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sunlightwoo · 10 months

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king of hearts

✁ pairing: wooyoung x g.n reader

✁ genre: established relationship, mafia au, illegal underground casino and fighting themes, twinges of fluff but there’s angst,,, but open ending? i wasn’t sure how to end it. warnings: descriptions of blood and scratches but its not on wooyoung, language rating: 16+

✁ wc: 2.2k

✁ plot: you were his red, his lucky charm; from the color of your outfit to the way that he views the world to protect you from its evil, including himself. however you knew what you were getting into from the moment that you first locked eyes, and you maybe enjoyed the thrill of it all. after all, you were his red.

✁ a/n: welcome to my attempt of a writing comeback! this was so much fun to write and i really do hope that you guys liked this!! it’s not my best, but also not my worst as i attempted to get back into the writing groove~ however i hope you all enjoy reading this and also check out the rest of the outlaw the project works that are also written by other amazing atiny writers!! until next time~

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You should be considered lucky.

Being the fiancée of a powerful man in the underground mafia world, it should be a privilege that you were to be prosperous for the rest of your life without having to move a finger at all. Both you and Wooyoung had known each other since your college days, except he wasn’t in college whatsoever. It was more of a situation where the man had stumbled into your previous part time campus job, just when you were about to close down for the day.

Something about him that night should’ve sent alarms right to your head, but you fell for his cheeky smile and the glint in his eyes, which got you to where you were today.

Today was another moment where Wooyoung was going to be out for the night; but you knew what he was going out for. Him and his friends were a part of a secret night life, one that had different casinos, underground fight clubs, and even dealerships that you would’ve never thought about in broad daylight. Nobody would have suspected them in the first place, considering the fact that they were all highly respected noble citizens, yet you knew.

Wooyoung came clean to you almost three months into your relationship, all based on the fact that he was heavily in love with you and knew that you had been the one that he wanted to settle down with.

“What’s going on in that cute head of yours?”

You turn to look at your lover, who was sitting beside you in his car, the soft hums of the engine filling up the atmosphere as you give him a small smile before shaking your head. For a moment he gives you a look as if he was not convinced with your words. Before he could voice his doubts,the red neon traffic light turns green once again, giving him no option but to proceed with the journey that you were both going on.

Tonight was one of the biggest nights for him, as he was not only coaching one of the biggest underground fights of the year, but also trying to make sure that a deal goes through with a rival gang. The opponent that his gang member would face tonight was from a group called TXT, and was known to be ruthless and merciless. However, you had faith that both Wooyoung and San had a plan to defeat them for the night, all while Wooyoung’s leader was in charge of making the deal with TXT’s leader, Soobin.

“What if something happens tonight? Like if San loses tonight, what does that mean for the rest of you guys, or even you?” You whisper quietly, glancing over at him once more and for a minute you can see a twinge of hesitation in his face.

You could tell that he was a bit perplexed from your words, and maybe you should’ve kept your thoughts to yourself so that he wouldn’t be paranoid. However, he knew that you were right because that was something that he wanted to push to the back of his mind. He didn’t want to think about the negatives that could happen tonight, knowing that the underground scene was unsafe for you to be in, in the first place.

But he trusted you: his good luck charm.

“You’ll be there beside me, won't you, Red?” He grins suddenly and the hand that was previously in yours is brought up to his lips as he places a kiss on the back of your hand.

Of course you would.

“I’ll be there to cheer you both on, I promise.”

“Y/N! It’s so good to see you, darling!”

Your grin widens the moment that you see your old friend from college, Hueningkai, as soon as you enter the outer ropes of the ring. He gives you a hug at the sight of you and for a moment you can feel eyes on you, unsure as to why the feeling of paranoia was creeping up your spine. You chose to ignore it for a moment as you greeted your friend.

“What brings you here, Kai? I wouldn’t have imagined this place to be your scene.” You smile while motioning to how grimy and musty the place was smelling, but he lets out a small chuckle before giving you a look, which you understood.

“I could say the same for you, as someone who once hated the locker rooms that were in the rec center,” He jokes before stuffing both hands into his pockets and nodding over towards one corner of the ring, where one of the fighters was already preparing himself.

“I’m actually here for Taehyunie. I’m his coach for tonight’s match.”

His words explained the paranoia in your system, which caused your heart to sink into your stomach as chills crawled on your skin. If anybody could see the blood drain from your face, they would assume that you had seen a ghost in this abandoned arena. It seemed as though Kai had caught on to your shift in expression, and was a bit concerned.

“Y/N-”

“Red!” The sound of your friend San arrives in your ears as he wraps an arm over your shoulder, grinning at the sight of you before sizing up the tall male that was standing right in front of you. “Who’s your friend, Red?”

You could tell that Wooyoung had sent him over as the latter was probably collecting all of the money for the bets that were going on for tonight’s match. There was a lump in your throat as you struggled to get the words out, but both males were just outright smiling at each other, as if there wasn’t going to be a large match against both enemy gangs.

Nope, just one friendly fighting match… That could be the demise of one group and possibly start a gang war.

“Hey Red, your fiancé wants to see you real quick,” He says after breaking the tension filled stare that was sent at Kai before sending the individual a small smile, “See you later Huening.”

The fighter drags you away from him and rather towards his corner that your fiancé was standing in with his arms crossed, but the glare that he was sending towards the other gang was everything that you needed to confirm his thought process.

He was angry.

“Woo-”

“How do you know Kai?” He interrupts your sentence and hops down from the ring to look at you with his arms still crossed, an eyebrow raised as if you were a child being scolded, causing an unsettling feeling to bubble in your stomach.

“Well, in case you don’t remember, I used to have a life before all of this,” You said before motioning towards the scene behind you both and mirroring his stance, “He was one of my close friends before graduating, but never had I once found out that he was in a gang, much less enemy gang.”

Your eyebrows are furrowed in confusion, or even a tiny bit of anger as you could tell that Wooyoung was once again perplexed for the nth time tonight. You could see the bills of cash that were threatening to spill from his pockets, which meant that tonight meant huge for him, but you didn’t want to be seen as the trophy standing beside him the whole time.

You could do something too.

“I’m not judging you for having other friends, baby, I’m just-”

“Nervous about the fight, I know, whatever.” You huffed, deciding to shrug off the black and white racer jacket that was draped over your shoulders that was given to you earlier by one of the other members in Wooyoung’s gang.

“Find me when it’s fucking over, I guess. I’ll be in the car.” You huffed and shoved the jacket into his arms, taking the keys that were previously in the jacket’s pocket into your own hands and heading back outside to where your car was parked earlier.

You didn’t have to be there anyways for good luck. It was San’s fight anyways, not his.

You don’t know how long you have been knocked out for, but the sound of someone knocking on the car’s door wakes you up from your impromptu car nap and you open your eyes to see that it was your fiancé with a small smile on his face. He motions for you to unlock the car for him to get in, and you roll your eyes at his action, deciding to turn away from his face after remembering the events that lead you to where you were now.

“Oh come on baby, don’t be like that-”

“Shove a foot up your ass, Woo,” You grumbled and tried to close your eyes once again, up until you heard the familiar sounds of police sirens in the background, “Shit.”

Reaching over to unlock the doors, you see him scramble to get in and start the car, disregarding his seatbelt as he sped off into the neon city lights. The sound of police sirens had felt like they were getting closer with every second that Wooyoung was speeding off into the night, your grip on the passenger handle above your head getting tighter as your heart was beating fast in your chest.

It was moments like this where you’d pray that you didn’t get caught today, because if something were to go wrong then it was over for all of you. Your heartbeat was pounding loudly in your ears until you felt the car coming to a stop, making you open your eyes which had unknowingly been clenched shut as you realized that you were back at your shared home.

You didn’t even notice that the sirens stopped with how fast everything was going.

The car turns off as you slump back into your seat, hearing Wooyoung release a breath of relief. You could tell that he was staring at you, figuring out what your next move was. On one hand, you want to scream and slap him across the face for being on the edge of getting arrested tonight, because what could’ve gone so badly that the cops had shown up. On the other hand…

“We lost tonight,” He whispers, before you could even reach over to open the door that was on your side. You looked over at him confused, wondering how it was even possible for them to lose when San was known to be undefeatable.

“Turns out I didn’t have my good luck charm tonight, because I messed up.” He chuckles, trying to give you a small smile, but he frowns when he notices that you were not giving into his endeavors.

“Baby, there’s no excuse for how I acted tonight-”

“You were a big dickhead-”

“An absolute dickhead to you,” He says, pressing a kiss onto the back of your hand. You let out a deep breath from your nose, still glaring at him as he plays with your engagement ring which he placed on your fourth finger just memories prior to this, “But I was scared that you’d leave me.”

You scoffed in response, taking your hand out of his as you turned around to look at him for the first time tonight with your thoughts as clear as day.

“I said yes to marrying you for a reason, Jung Wooyoung. I didn’t give a shit back then when you told me that you were in a mafia gang, hell if I cared about the fact that we just ran away from the fucking cops because of your sick gambling addiction and desire to win so bad against your enemy gang,” You started ranting, feeling the tips of your ears and cheeks flare up in anger because of how much you kept it all bottled in after all these months of just sitting aside and just being his fiancée.

“But the moment that I greet my friend after not seeing them for a while, even after saying yes to you and running away from what I know, you treated me like I couldn’t be trusted. How am I supposed to be my own person, after I marry you, when I constantly feel like a little trophy? How many times am I going to be an accomplice to your illegal activities, until I end up facing your consequences from the amount of blood on your hands?”

Your words felt like a kick to his stomach as tears surfaced in your eyes, but his lack of words was confirmation enough. Unlocking the door, you get out of the tension filled car and slam the door behind you before reaching up to wipe the stray tears that were falling from your face.

Neither of you were in the right headspace. It felt like you were stuck in a game of cards where you were about to lose it all to a hand with the king of hearts. But, this time, you weren’t even sure how this was going to end, as maybe this was the end of you and your own king of hearts.

You realized from the moment that you stepped inside your home; Wooyoung never chased after you.

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ortali · 1 year

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happy birthday nat ♡ @bvlnoriyas

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OMG YEOSANG'S DEEP VOICE IN HALAZIA IS SO

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shining-red-diamond · 2 years

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Amore de Nero

Words: 3.2k

Pairing: San x Reader (feat. ATEEZ)

Rating: M

Genre: Thriller, Fluff, Angst, Suggestive

Warnings: language, blood, violence, use of weapons, torture, frightening imagery, dark magic

Banner and proofread by: @multiheaux-house

“Damn it!” Y/N swore to herself.

The sky above her had disappeared behind dark clouds, and thunder roared not too far away. Yet here she was, stranded on an old Italian road, miles outside of Venice. If she had just kept her big mouth shut, then she wouldn’t have had a fight with the taxi driver.

“His fault for not cleaning his car,” she scoffed. It wasn’t that Y/N was a neat freak, but if one works in a service that transports people from point A to point B then they should at least keep their vehicle clean. The driver clearly didn’t care to do so as it smelled as if dogs did all of their business there over a course of twenty years along with piles of trash stuffed underneath the floor carpets.

Y/N considered calling for help, but she wouldn’t be able to get service without WiFi as she kept her phone on airplane mode when traveling internationally. Her best bet was to hopefully find someone that could help her out by continuing on foot. She hated that she was having to walk the rest of her journey with her backpack and luggage in another country where someone could easily jump her, beat her, and steal her items leaving her for dead. Pepper spray was on her at all times, and she had taken self-defense classes; but still, you never knew what could happen when traveling in a place where the culture is different.

After walking for about two hours, Y/N’s feet began to hurt. She stopped by an opening to a forest, a restful sight after nothing but fields, and a lone tree stump allowed her to sit down for a while and massage her feet. The sun was about to set and shelter was nowhere in sight. Hitchhiking sounded like an option, but Y/N had heard too many horror stories of people getting kidnapped or worse by doing so. She opted to just keep going until she found some sort of civilization.

As she slowly stood to her feet, there was a rustling next to her. An alarm went off in her head, and she quickly grabbed her pepper spray.

“Who’s there?” she asked. Her feet were planted into the soil, and she was holding out her spray to where the rustling was. “I’m not afraid of you.”

Meow.

A black cat with bright ruby eyes was sitting there in the tall grass just staring up at her and wiggling its tail. Breathing a sigh of relief, Y/N relaxed.

“Hey, little guy,” Y/N chuckled at the little creature, putting the pepper spray away. “You lost?”

Meow.

Upon closer look at the feline, Y/N noticed a small cut right above his nose. “Poor thing,” she sighed. “Here, baby.”

She pulled out a small baby wipe from her backpack to help clean up the wound a little. The cat would probably hate her for it, but she was able to get it to come to her a little closer. He allowed her to gently clean the dried blood from his nose.

“Good as new,” Y/N smiled as she stood.

Purring came from it almost immediately, and he trotted on over to her and brushed up against her legs as if they were old friends.

“Cute.”

Thunder roared in the distance as dark clouds formed above them.

“You wouldn’t happen to know a place to get out of the rain would you?” Y/N asked her new friend.

As if the cat would underst-Did it just...nod?

“I must be losing my mind,” she shook her head.

The cat then began to walk away from her, but looked back at her as if to say, “Follow me.”

“I’m really about to follow a cat,” Y/N realized as she gathered her things. “Better than sitting by the road all night, I guess.”

Y/N continued to follow the little animal down a stone path that stretched deeper and deeper into the woods, the cat stopping every so often to allow her to catch up. Thunder was growing louder, and a few raindrops began to fall down. Y/N hoped they would be at wherever the cat was going, they’d be there soon.

Sure enough, they came upon a small clearing in the woods, the stone almost melting into a full concrete path to a grand mansion. It looked deprived of any human life, yet it still looked...clean? No vines having stretched up to the second-story windows over a long period of time, no broken doors or windowpanes, no dead plants, nothing that would scream an abandoned house was present. It was as if someone still lived there, but no one was home.

The cat entered the house by leaping through an open window on the first floor, and then appearing from behind the now opening wooden door.

“Uh...okay,” was Y/N managed to get out. She wasn’t sure how to process it, but she decided she was too tired to ask questions.

Following the cat inside, Y/N was amazing at how clean and pristine everything looked. The parlor was framed by two wooden staircases that twisted up to the floors above, the marble tile floor gleamed from the sparkling crystal chandelier above, and a stoked fireplace could be seen burning in the living room. It was fancy, but it was also cozy in its own way.

Meow.

Another black cat appeared this time with golden eyes, alongside the red-eyed feline. The two creatures glanced at Y/N before looking towards a hallway that lead to what she guessed was a kitchen. She followed her little friends to it and was led to a greenhouse that was attached to it. A series of distressed mewling came from where clay pots were stacked, and when she looked, there was yet another black cat but tangled in some sort of netting. His little, baby blue eyes looked over at Y/N, almost begging her to free him.

“I’ll get you out, buddy,” she promised while looking around for something sharp.

Five more black cats appeared, all with different colored eyes (white iridescent, sky blue, sapphire blue, dark gray, and purple), and they all watched as Y/N explored around the greenhouse. There were no broken shovels, no carving knives outside, and not even some sort of blade was visible.

When the cat with the iridescent eyes then meowed and led her to the center of the glass structure. A dagger with a gunmetal handle decorated in gothic engraving was sticking out from a large tree stump. It seemed to have been buried deep within it as an eighth of the blade was visible from what Y/N could see. Her hand grabs the cold metal, and she begins to pull it out slowly while begging in a rapid whisper, “Don’t break. Don’t break. Don’t break.” With some tugging, she successfully pulled the weapon out in one piece.

The baby blue-eyed cat was still struggling to free itself, but Y/N approached slowly and calmed him.

“You’ll be out in a moment,” she promised. Taking the net into her hand, she sliced a section almost seemingly with the sharp dagger. The cat calmed down as Y/N worked for about a minute to free him from the suffocating binds.

“There you go,” she smiled.

The cat checked himself before nuzzling his head against her hand in gratitude.

“You’re welcome, kitty,” Y/N giggled. She then looked down at the dagger in her hand. “If this belongs to the owner of the mansion, I’ll return it. Now, let’s see if I can’t find a bed for the night.”

Feeling a nudge at her knee, Y/N glanced down and saw the golden-eyed cat sitting there and looking up at her. He used his head to nudge her forward again as if to make her go.

“You wanna show me where I can sleep, little guy?” she asked.

With a leap, the cat placed himself in front of her and began to prance towards the grand, winding staircase. Y/N didn’t hesitate to follow him as the other seven cats gathered around to stroll with her, two riding on one of her suitcases she grabbed from the parlor. The hallways were a bit gloomy, but not in a haunting way. It was more as if it had been asleep for centuries and was waiting to wake up. A few vases of flowers (and fresh ones?) were lining the halls, and a grand carpet stretched from the staircase to the end of the hall.

The cat turned to a room that was the fourth one on the left and scratched the door a little bit.

“This one?” she asked. “Okay.”

Y/N turned the brass doorknob and pushed the wooden door open to find a beautiful bedroom decorated with a lot of vintage items. The bed had a sturdy, wooden frame, and the mattress was covered with a delicate rose pattern printed against a maroon wash of color. An armoire stood in a corner of the room facing the wall the bed was against, and a dark-wooden vanity sat just in the opposite corner. Another door was placed in between them, which revealed a pristine bathroom complete with a large shower and tub.

Sitting her bags by the vanity, she decided she would unpack and settle in later as she wanted to explore the mansion a bit. She pets the two cats still sitting on her luggage before heading over to the large and tall window. From looking out of it, Y/N saw the sun begin to descend, and the golden-eyed cat leaped onto the bed to let out a huge yawn and stretch.

“Sleepy?” she giggled while still gazing out the window. “You can snuggle with me tonight if you’d like.”

“That actually sounds really nice,” a male voice from behind her responded.

Y/N jumped and turned around. Where a cat once sat, a young man around twenty-two years old took its place. His dark black hair was slicked back, a few strands pulled over his forehead to give a stylized appeal. His chiseled face was pale with the exception of some redness under his eyes as if he hadn’t slept in years. A darker shade of red was smeared from the right corner of his mouth up to his cheek as if lipstick was smudged on him; and he was dressed in a shirt that mimicked him having tattoos, a black vest, black pants, and a black pair of dress shoes. His eyes glowed a golden hue, and sharp teeth mimicked that of a vampire’s when he smirked.

“What the-?” Y/N gasped. “How did you-? Where did you-? What?”

“You’re gonna wear out your tongue, miss,” the man chuckled.

“I-I don’t understand. How did you get in so fast without me hearing you?”

“It’s alright. But I think it’s better if we all tell you the tale.”

“We?”

One by one, a mix of red, gold, and silver sparkles surrounded the cats transforming them into handsome young men as the sun descended behind the forest. Two of them sat on the bed with the man, one was sitting in the vanity’s chair, two others stood by the door and were brushing off some dust, and two were straddling her luggage handles, one of them accidentally falling over.

“Wooyoung,” one of the men sitting on the bed sighed and shook his head, his small ponytail swaying a little.

“Sorry, miss,” the one named Wooyoung nervously laughed.

Each of them was dressed similarly to the man, but with different styles. Each of their eyes glowed the same as their cat forms, and they all looked just as tired and pale. What stood out to Y/N the most were the seemingly fresh scratches somewhere on each of them.

“What kind of sick fairytale did I step into?” Y/N whispered.

“I know it’s confusing,” the man with the ponytail said as he stood to smooth out his shirt, his scratches in the middle of his chest. “But allow us to introduce ourselves, first.”

“I’m San,” the first man said.

“I’m Hongjoong, and I rule this forest. The one who just fell is Wooyoung.”

He waved as he stood to his feet.

“The one sitting on the other suitcase is the one you freed from the net, Mingi,” he continued. “And then this is Jongho, Seonghwa, Yunho, and Yeosang.”

“I’m the one who found you by the road,” the one named Yeosang smiled, his scratch across the bridge of his nose. Identical to the one from his cat form.

“I’m Y/N,” she finally spoke up after coming out of her confused stupor. “It’s nice to meet all of you, and thank you for your kind hospitality.”

She held the dagger to hand to Hongjoong. “This must be yours since the house is yours.”

Instead of taking the object and thanking her, he shook his head. “The dagger belongs to you now. We’ve been waiting for you for a long time?”

Y/N raised a brow. “Come again?”

“Do you know what you have in your hand?”

“It’s a daggar. Is there some sort of holy grail significance?”

“It all started four years ago,” Hongjoong began their story. “My cousin Jongkook lived in the enchanted forest with us. Our uncle, the former ruler of the forest, was to pass down the crown. When it was time to select the successor, I was chosen as the next ruler. Jongkook was enraged, so he left. For a while, everything was at peace, but little did we know that Jongkook would return, stronger and heavily practiced in dark magic. He then began to take the forest piece by piece. I tried to force Jongkook to leave, but his strength was overwhelming. Most of my army were either destroyed or turned into his servants, their minds turned to darkness and evil. These seven were able to escape, but not without falling under his magic. I was able to reverse it, but only partially. Sunrise to sunset, we walk as cats. Sunset to sunrise, we are human.”

“Technically,” San sighed, “we’re still cursed. Hongjoong has no power strong enough to overthrow him. Only the girl who pulls the dagger from the tree stump will be able to overcome Jongkook, bring life back to the forest, and set us free.”

“No one has been able to free the dagger, until today,” Hongjoong concluded with a smile of hope.

Wooyoung jumped to his feet and clapped. “We’re gonna be free!” he cheered as he danced happily.

“Wait,” Y/N stopped them. “It can’t be me. I’ve never overcome anyone in my life. I wish I could-”

San gently took her hand into his. “I know it’s a ton to take in, now; but how about you sleep a bit? We can talk more before sunrise.”

They couldn’t speak while in cat form, so Y/N figured she’d have to guess they’d work out a form of Pictionary to communicate with them during the day.

“Could I explore the mansion for a bit?” Y/N requested. “If I’m going to be here for a bit, then I’d better familiarize myself with everything.”

“Okay,” Hongjoong agrees with a nod, “but promise you’ll get some sleep afterward.”

“I will.”

San offers to show her around, and Y/N follows him out.

The hallways were dim now, but Hongjoong quickly illuminated the place with a snap of his fingers just as lightning flashed from outside. With the house illuminated so warmly, it felt more welcoming than when she first entered.

“Even though you’re safe,” San said as he came up from behind her, “some parts of the house feel creepy at night.”

“I’m not scared of the dark,” Y/N replied.

“You’re braver than Mingi and Wooyoung combined,” Yunho joked with a chuckle.

“Hey!” the two in question shouted back.

San stopped by a small table and picked up what looked like...an iPhone? He switched on the flashlight mode and saw the confused expression on Y/N’s face. “We may be cursed, but we still live in the twenty-first century.”

“Well, when you guys said that Hongjoong ruled the forest,” she shrugged, “I thought you were in serious fairytale mode.”

“We get mail and have bills to pay like most people,” San explains as he looks for a light switch on the wall. “We just work at night, and keep the enchanted forest stuff to ourselves to prevent outsiders from finding us.”

“Oh, well, if you’re trying to keep outsiders out, wouldn’t the post office know your address?”

“We have a PO box,” he says as he turns the switch on, bright lights from the ceiling and chandeliers illuminating the dim halls and main area. “There we go. Are you hungry?”

Y/N nods. “Plane food doesn’t exactly satisfy your stomach for long.”

“We’ve got a variety of things,” San smiles as he leads her to the kitchen. “I think we may have leftover chicken and rice if that’s alright.”

“I’m okay with anything really,” Y/N replied. “But that does sound good.”

The kitchen itself was fairly large with cherry wood cabinets and a quartz island in the center. There wasn’t much decoration, except for a few plants and succulents. There were a couple of dishes in the sink, and the last bit of sunlight peaked through the window.

San searches the refrigerator and finds the food requested. “I’ll heat this up for you,” he says as he prepares a plate for Y/N. He then puts the plate of food in the microwave for about a minute before serving it to Y/N with a glass of water.

“Thanks,” she smiles and begins to eat. The flavor satisfied her tongue, and she was happy to finally eat normal food.

“I guess airplane food really does suck,” San joked.

“Zero out of five stars,” Y/N teases back. “Would not recommend.”

The two laughed, the moment breaking the ice.

“I’m glad we can be of some hospitality until you get back on your feet,” San says once he’s caught his breath.

“Thank you,” Y/N smiles. “While, I do have a job interview in a few days, I don’t know if I want to go to the hotel I’m to be staying at. It’s so lovely here.”

“Stay for as long as you need. You’re our guest.”

“You missed your opportunity to burst into the ‘Be Our Guest’ number from Beauty and the Beast.”

San shrugs. “Well, our flatware doesn’t sing, so we’re out of luck there. Anyhow, we can give you a tour of the mansion if you’d like.”

“Maybe tomorrow,” Y/N yawns. “I’m a bit tired after today.”

“I understand,” San nods. “I’ll have breakfast ready for you before the sun comes up. I’ll leave you a note on how to heat it up.”

She looks at him confused for a moment before realizing why. “So, you won’t be able to talk to me in cat form?”

He shakes his head. “It’s all about body language when you’re a feline.”

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star-teez · 9 months

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By My Side | WooSan WIP (on Wattpad)

Two souls collide in a whirlwind of self-discovery and forbidden love. Wooyoung and San, both navigating the complexities of their teenage years, find solace and strength in each other's embrace. An undeniable connection blossoms into something more profound. However, will San's inability to fully accept who he is, Wooyoung's mother's attempts to keep them from each other, and a drunken one-night stand tear them apart?

A List of things to expect in this book:

- Sex scenes

- Homophobia (internal and external)

- Mentions and depictions of mental health issues such as depression and anxiety

- Acts of physical violence

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thesilentseagoat · 1 year

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♫ ATINY ♫ My Ateez lightstick decals are now available on my shop! Check them out -> HERE

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lsssd-inc · 1 year

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The first stop of @ateez_official_’s first stop on their US tour is less than 2 weeks away. We have a few left of our Lightstick lanyards. Grab yours today on our ETSY. https://www.etsy.com/listing/1141481723/ #ateezaesthetic #ateezatiny #lightstick #lightiny #ateez #atiny #ateezlightstick #ateezcollector #ateezcollection #ateezmerch #yunho #mingi #san #seonghwa #yeosang #wooyoung #hongjoong #jongho #8makes1team #8 #ateezconcert #ateezworldtour #atinyと繋がりたい #atinyateez #atinys #ateezofficial #ateezworldtour2022 https://www.instagram.com/p/CkR-maHuMK_/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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mvxkxnz · 2 years

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HJ: Cookie and Hongjoong😃 I love how @xxmaddox and Hongjoong has been spending so much time with each other it’s so cute and this brotherly love is the best 🥰🥰 @ateez_official_ ❤️ #fyp #ateez #ateezwts #kqfellaz #kqentertainment #hong_stagram #kimhongjoong #hongjoong #ateezhongjoong #8makes1team #ateezpresent #hongjoongateez #seonghwaateez #yunhoateez #yeosangateez #sanateez #mingiateez #wooyoungateez #jonghoateez #ateezatiny #atinytoateez #ateezselcaday #atiny #ateezberlin2022 #maddox 𝐹𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑒: @mvxk_xnz 💛 (at ATEEZ :) https://www.instagram.com/p/CdbhxZVJWWy/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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etherealyoonghwa · 1 year

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Reaction & ot8 3

Minnies Ateez Recommendations

Seeing you wear their clothes for the first time @choking-on-tae

You loving to hear them moan @choking-on-tae

Kissing you out of nowhere @choking-on-tae

⏳Catching ateez's attention at a fansign⏳ @atinysunbaby

⏳Going to an ateez concert⏳@atinysunbaby

Creature! Ateez: Their Tentacles Get A Little 'Handsy' (Rated) @latte-fairytaekwoon

𝐴𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑧: 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝐻𝑦𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑑 𝑃𝑒𝑡 𝐺𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝐼𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑡 (𝑅𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑) @latte-fairytaekwoon

𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚! 𝐀𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐳: 𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 @latte-fairytaekwoon

𝐴𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑧: 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑆/𝑂'𝑠 '𝐶𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝐾𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑌𝑜𝑢' 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒 @latte-fairytaekwoon

𝐴𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑧: 𝑆/𝑂'𝑠 𝐶ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑 𝐶𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝐷𝑎𝑑 @latte-fairytaekwoon

𝐺𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐶𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡/𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝐶𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ 𝑇𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑚𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑠 (𝑅𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑) @latte-fairytaekwoon

𝐴𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑧: 𝑆/𝑂 𝐿𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐷𝑎𝑦 𝐴𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 @latte-fairytaekwoon

You kiss him out of the blue. @cocobeanncteez

Being on the same show as you. (Idol!Reader) @cocobeanncteez

Meeting their mate. (Vampire!Ateez) @cocobeanncteez

Reaction: Having an Idol s/o. @a-soft-hornytiny

Reaction: Cock warming. @a-soft-hornytiny

They’re in Love With Their Best Friend @yeontantrash

I Wish I Were Her @yeontantrash

S/O Has A Child From Another Relationship @yeontantrash

Falling After The Arranged Marriage @yeontantrash

Ateez Reaction to playfully choking you and finding out you like it @seunguwoos

Ateez as long-distance idol Boyfriends @seunguwoos

Mafia! Ateez reacting to you looking innocent and naïve but being manipulative and smart (8/8) @thesafecafe

Best Friend Kisses Them @yeontantrash

𝐃𝐚𝐝! 𝐀𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐳: 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐦𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 @cherryatiny

Ateez react to s/o’s child calling them ‘dad’ for the first time @8makes1team-ateez-reactions

Their S.O waking them up by pressing kisses all over their face @crimsonbubble

Ateez reacting to the others members not liking their s/o & part 2 @atinydise

Them getting jealous when someone flirts with you @stanthemansan

Ateez Reaction to You Flashing them @mingishoe

The Fans Love You After Announcing Your Relationship @blu-joons

Forced breakup with S/O + admitting their insecurities @ateezthings

Where Is She? @anonymousuno

You accidentally send a inappropriate picture or text to the wrong person @mingishoe

Idol!ATEEZ: Their s/o secretly writes fanfics & part 2 @couchpotatoaniki

Misguided @lunnanunna

ATEEZ FINAL PART : when they said something to hurt you. @hongjoongtrasher

cute relationship things with ateez! @gummygowon

ateez as sugar daddies [M] @sanutopia

S/O is a ‘02 liner and foreigner @ateezthings

heejin meets the ateez boys and gets to know them. @cloudy-ocs

Hangover @hanniiesuckle17

Idol!S/o Betrays Them on a Variety Show @hanniiesuckle17

Mafia!Ateez! Reaction you are the leader of another organization~ @atiny-exol

First Meeting @britishvamps

rating my bffs on how'd they do as a valentine date: a thread | ot8! atz smau @bluehwale

ateez feeling horny but you leave them hanging @beakhyuns

to you getting hate @kisshwa

“ceo’s secretary” [ateez] PART 2 @every1studio

Ateez reaction to you dancing one of their songs @thepandapig

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