#ateezfic

[downbadreading]

Ateez fic recs

some of this is mature themed so MDNI!

first of all, there's a lot more and i will edit it time by time! thanks for the authors for writing such a great fic that make me enjoy reading so muchh

my main fic recs is here!

THE LEGENDARY FIC IS MIST OF CELESTE BY @hongism (m)

-i've been dying to do this i always think whenever i do my own fic recs this fic MUST be on the very top because it's insane i'm telling you who never heard of moc???

OT8 / ateez x reader

SUBTLE VARIATIONS OF HEARTBREAK by @nonclassyparty (m)

please read this. I am begging. the heartbreak i feel for each chapter??? INSANE. MUST READ AND REREAD.

the answer by @berryunho (m)

A CULT. A HOT CULT LEADER YET I AM ONE THE VERGE TO CRY BECAUSE HOW GOOD IT IS.

into the aurora by @honeyhotteoks (m)

this is so cute. super cute. i'm having emotional attach. btw part 2 is coming soon so if you're done with the first part, stay tuned! it's a poly ateez fics!

like the moon by @sunmoonjune

poly ateez x female oc. i love this. i love bug. i want to protect her so badly i will kill for her. what i really like about this fic is it's so wholesome. read this and you will understand, I SWEAR.

Seonghwa

love is gone by @ateezmakemeweep (m)

i have no words. it's not yet done, but i really love this story. there's another must read story SO PLEASE CHECK THE MASTERLIST

read for me by @pirateprincessblog (m)

(fem reader x best friend's father) this one heheheh it's so fucking hot like you don't get it it's just another tier i'm kicking the ceiling jaw on the floor while reading it.

Wallflower by @tenelkadjowrites

This is not just a sexual thing between an officemate okay it's more than that because i'm so invested on this story. mc and nerdy hwa is so cute and sexy when it come to the time there's four part of this fic!

Accidental Destiny by @hoonieversed (crying throwing up because this blog has been deactivated)

based on how to train your dragon and YEAH IT'S TOOTHLESS HWA (shifter) with healer reader i love the concept

Hongjoong

paradise lost by @setsugekka (m)

i will cry. this fic is so special to me because it changes my reading style and that's how good it is. i remember all the reread session i did before this because I AM OBSESSED.

bla bla bla by @yoongiseesawmp3 (m)

Stylist reader x idol hongjoong their relationship make me wanna cry it's sooooooo good

game of thrones au by @wordstro (m) eventually i think

I'm a sucker for got. even for hod. a fic starring my favourite group with my favourite series? i'm super duper in. there's one part leave from this fic, it contains four part! (and i'm not ready for the ending yet actually)

yunho

the meaning of 'jeong' by @hwaightme

ANYONE JUST KICK ME THIS IS SO URHHHHHH HOW DO I SAY THIS YOU MUST READ IT FIRST AND THEN WELCOME TO A ROLLERCOASTE RIDE OF EMOTIONS

yeosang

laces by @ttalgiwooyu (M)

This makes me blush for soooo long i wanna die. and read it again.

san

ginger and cinnamon tea by @cheollipop (m)

THIS ONE IS SUPER CUTE. AND HOT sick san and caring partner (along with woo's nonsense idea) this is a must read!

2 a.m. || Choi San by @mingigoo (m)

where do i start? idol san with make up artis reader is so hot.

in this place, full of lies: series masterlist by @wordstro (m)

i'm on my knees. the impact this series have on me. the fact i read it on one sitting and it takes hours. YET SO WORTH IT. I LOVE IT. SO MUCH. TO THE CORE. this one is post-apocalyptic world, and i love it.

Say what you want,be my people pleaser by @chokchokk

Still ongoing but the writer can have my kidney for this story I'm so invested you don't understand this is the falling with your fwb when he doesn't (yet idk it's my wild guess) and conflict here and there my I love this way tooooo much

mingi

series 2: sector one of itpfol by @wordstro

-this one is still ongoing and not yet started but it's on a same masterlist as the s1 with different y/n BUT IT'S ON ITPFOL UNIVERSE SO FIGHT ME

wooyoung

i wish you would by @multiland (M)

THIS? so good. so fucking cute and wholesome and hot and bother me so much. reader here is like frustrated with woo because he keep flirting that lead to a situation (NOT GONNA SPOIL IT BUT HOLY SHIT)

° good lil boy by @sorryimananti-romantic

I read this fic at 3 in the morning. By the time I'm finished with it, it's nearly 4 (or past already) and I can't sleep because this fic is so super duper good. Prince wooyoung and princess y/n (different continent they're not related!!!) And I love their banter so much

jongho

PLEASE SUGGEST ME SOME

multi member

starring roles by @nonclassyparty (san and mingi) (m)

BIG CLAP FOR THIS ONE. you know this is more y/n centered like i couldn't care less with who she ended up with i want her to be happy and be her. i root for her and i will kick anyone who mess with her on their ass. (i do care ofc but you know what i mean y/n is everything for me!)

not all that glitter is gold by @the7thcrow (seonghwa, san, wooyoung and reader) (m)

a great storyline. a super duper great one. i can go on days about this fic and the backstory of each of them. IT'S INSANE! eventually poly!

#ficrecs #ateezfic #ateez angst #ateez #ateez smut

[dinossaurz]

Genre: Bestfriends to lovers, love triangle, romance, idol!fanfic, idol!au, predebut!ateez

Pairing: original character!Shin Ye-Bum, best friend!San

Warning: The AU is generally really fluffy, but by chapter 5 or 6 will have some heavy things to happen (suicide attempts, but nothing detailed) and depression is cited. (If I left something, don't forget to warn me please)

Summary: Where the girl falls in love with one of the friends of her bestfriend;

Or

San falls truly, madly and deeply in love with his bestfriend

Word cont: 0,5k

Feel that the enough wasn't made for a day full of daily home things was part of her daily life. She woke up early in the morning, just in the first sunlight, and since then, hadn't stopped. It was 7pm when she finally could sit on her couch and turn TV on to watch the newest Rowoon's kdrama.

But, as her mom used to say, happiness isn't long happening, and when she realized, Choi San was entering the house from the front door not even knocking on it before appearing.

"Don't you think you're a little too... bratty for an busy boy?" She asked in a unbothered tone.

"Hi to you too, Bummy." he said, leaving a kiss on the top of her head, a well known gesture, taking his steps to the kitchen.

Choi San is the bestest best friend, they were born and grow together, and were inseparable since then. It's weird when they're not together, even after the professional life takes place, they were still together, even when they had to be settled appart from each other when he had to go to Seoul a year ago.

"Are you staying for the night?" she asked, without taking eyes out of television, paying attention to Rowoon and not to San.

"I'll stay." he answered, sitting by her side, putting his feet on the couch, giving her a soda can and one of her favorite snacks. "Did you made everything you wanted to do?"

When she moved her head negatively, San knew the truth. He knew her long enough to know that she charges herself too much for a 18 year girl.

"Ye-Bum." when he says her name, all her attention was laying on him. San never pronounced her name like this in normal situations, and listen her name out of his mouth felt weird to her ears. "I know that things are not like this to you."

She was now looking at the open can, feeling her eyes watering. Feeling San's look heavier in whatever moves she makes. He touches her arm with his fingertips to call her attention.

"Your mom wants me to move to your place." she skipped her look again, to look at his eyes. She huffed a little.

She knew that, if he lived with her, things would be easier. Ye-bum lived alone for months, and she handled things very well until her classes started last week. They both came from a little town to follow their dreams in Seoul, but he lives with his friends that he met in a music program that he was part of when they decided to live there. And one of her options were live with them.

" Can't I live with you and the boys?" she asked, lower voice tone that usual. San closed his hand softly in her arm, caressing where he held, she looked to where he held and he, as fast as she could think, take the hold away, forgiving by his attitude. "I'm sure mom would love this idea, she likes Seonghwa and Hongjoong."

San laughed softly. And it was the most adorable laugh you ever heard. He gave a slap on her shoulder, laying his head there in a messy way, making her laugh to his guffy attitude.

"I'll talk to her tomorrow, Bunny." he said softly, and then she lay her head on his, relaxing a little, closing eyes to feel the moment. They're always in a total mess, and those soft moments were so weird for both.

But she kinda liked it...

#ateezfic #ateez #choisan #choisanfic #choi san fluff #sannie #hongjoong #wooyoung #original character #jongho #seonghwa #mingi #san #yunho #yeosang

[honeyhotteoks]

hi loves!! i had a kind of fun idea for while aurora is on a bit of a hiatus~

while i'm working on aurora book two and not posting new chapters, i'd love to dive into my headcanons for the characters to keep me thinking about them and fine tuning things. for the next few weeks, i'd love to answer any asks (anon or not) about aurora, absolutely anything you want to know including just random thoughts / reactions / etc. while i won't be writing fic length responses, i'd definitely like to mess around with headcanons and maybe even little drabbles.

i've been so busy with work and life this week (and now i've caught a bit of a cold) so i'm struggling to get into the writing headspace..... but i already miss it and want to get back to it. so i was wondering if you would all want to have some fun with this and help me get back in the headspace!!

if you do, feel free to drop me an ask - nothing is off limits except for the things highlighted in my soft and hard hours guidelines which can be found here!

#ateezfic #ateezff #honeyhotteks updates #honeyhotteoks #into the aurora #into the aurora updates

[pluviwoophile]

let them eat cake 🎂

• rated E, 2.9k, woojoong 

• direct aftermath of the cake incident during hongjoong’s birthday, light dom/sub, feeding kink, frottage

• LINK: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43054635 

#my fics #nsfwtiny #ateezfic #ateez ao3 #wooyoung/hongjoong #feeding kink #ateez fic #woojoong #writiny #pluviwoophile fic #.nsfw

[detectivewooyoung]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: ATEEZ (Band) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Kim Hongjoong/Park Seonghwa Characters: Kim Hongjoong, Park Seonghwa, Choi San (ATEEZ), Jung Wooyoung (ATEEZ), Kang Yeosang, Song Mingi (ATEEZ), Jeong Yunho (ATEEZ), Choi Jongho (ATEEZ) Additional Tags: Cyberpunk, Alternate Universe - Cyberpunk, Androids, Alternate Universe - Robots & Androids, Dystopia, Alternate Universe - Dystopia, Mechanic Hongjoong, Android Seonghwa, Living Together, Slow Burn, Size Difference, Angst and Romance, Pining, Cyborgs, Inspired by Art Summary:

Hongjoong’s latest project is fixing up the MARS android that had originally been found in the garbage. The only problem is that this android, who calls himself ‘Seonghwa’, has a few glitches that make him unlike any other android that Hongjoong has ever had. Until one day a startling discovery changes everything for them.

Cyberpunk/Android AU

Inspired by art drawn by the lovely avgcatboyliker

#seongjoong #ateezfic #seonghwa #hongjoong #seongjoongfic

[kavufics]

Queen; Kang Yeosang

“Love, are you ready?”

My shaking hands were enveloped with his large, warm ones, calming my anxiety.

“No, oh my gosh. I’m gonna mess it up” I wailed. He chuckled quietly, eyes turning into soft crescents. He was kneeling before me, beautiful brown eyes gazing in mine.

“Whatever it is, I’ll always love you. You know that right?” He asked.

I smiled at him. “I know.”

We were about to get married. I was about to get married to the love of my life. Oh my gosh, I’m gonna mess this up so bad. I bit my lip as another set of tears made their way to my eyes.

He frowned, bringing a hand up to my cheek. Ever so gently caressing it as he smiled at me.

“No matter what, you stutter or you sneeze I’ll be there. And for all you know, I could probably trip while standing there. Because when I see that beautiful face,” He breathed out shakily.

“When I see you walking towards me, I swear my knees are gonna buckle and I’m gonna probably faint.”

I giggled, squeezing his hand. He moved to sit beside me on the couch. “I swear I’m not lying. Because everyday I wonder. How in heaven's name did I end up with a person like you?”

He cupped my cheek pulling me in for a short, sweet kiss that had me swooning.

I exhaled shakily. “But I’m scared,” I whispered to him.

“Why are you scared, sweetheart? If I’m here with you, you’ve got nothing to be scared of.” He picked me up, placing me on his lap.

He made sure I was comfortable and leaned my head against his shoulder.

“I don’t think I’ll be good.” My voice wavered as tears flooded my eyes. “I don’t think I’ll be a good mother, a good queen, a good daughter in law, a good wife,”

Tears began to escape my eyes, trailing down my cheeks. I hid my face in his chest, sobbing quietly. He didn’t utter a word, rather stayed silent and rocked me, slowly.

“Why must you worry about that?” He raised my head from his chest, gazing lovingly at my glassy eyes.

He brought his lips to my forehead, pressing a soft kiss. “You never have to worry about being a good queen, mother or daughter in law. You’re a good person. That’s all that matters to me. We have so much to explore in our lives. You just have to let it flow. Okay?”

I nodded, sniffling quietly. “Okay.”

“And whatever it is, we go through it together.”

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Yeosang sighed loudly and jumped on the bed, letting out a quiet “oof” that had me laughing. We’d just finished with the wedding formalities, coronation and greeting of subjects. Now, we were back to our room in the palace.

“Long day Mr.Kang?” I asked, giggling quietly.

He smirked, turning to his side to get a good look at me. “Always bearable if I have you around, Mrs. Kang.” He winked.

Shaking my head I moved towards the vanity to remove my jewelry and make-up. Through the mirror I saw him sit up on the bed, hands supporting him as he stretched his back.

Black, fluffy hair bouncing as he laid his head back and groaned softly. Such a simple movement had me going in a frenzy.

Looking back at myself I noticed my cheeks were red. Not the time, y/n. I chastised.

I removed my head pieces and let my hair open, rubbing my scalp to release some of the pain. I closed my eyes and moaned softly.

I snapped my eyes open as another pair of hands replaced mine. I leaned against his chest. Smiling softly.

He laced an arm around my waist, the other hand still rubbing my hair. “Is my queen tired?” He whispered.

I nodded, a tired hum leaving my lips. Goosebumps arose on my neck as his lips began kissing my neck.

His hand rested on my waist as he continued kissing me. I closed my eyes as pleasure filled me, gasping quietly when he began sucking.

He pulled me closer to him. His hot breath tickled my ear as he whispered,

“Let me worship you, my Queen.”

#ateez #ateezfics #ateez imagines #ateez scenarios #kpop imagines #ateez au #ateez wooyoung #ateez yeosang #ateez san #ateez fluff #ateez x reader #ateez kpop #kpop ateez #kpop fluff #kavufics

[yunshoto]

hi, guys. 'tis would mark my first post. i will be posting about ateez stuff and fics or aus. it would be great to have some new friends here! i like anime, movies, and ateez. but i also enjoy listening to kpop songs in general 🫶🏻 oh yeah. my ults are yunhwa! 🥺

also, i ejoy writing angst stories hehe <3!

#ateez #hongjoong #seonghwa #yunho #yeosang #san #mingi #wooyoung #jongho #ateez hongjoong #ateez seonghwa #ateez yunho #ateez yeosang #ateez san #ateez mingi #ateez woyooung #ateez jongho #ateez fics #ateezfics #ateezau #ateezaus #ateezfic #ateez au #ateez imagine

[a-tiny-ember]

Chapter 4 of my ATEEZ San, Hongjoong, and Seonghwa fic, "1, 2, 3, Let's Burn", has been posted! Prince San visits Wooyoung for a much-needed distraction worrying about his knight, Hongjoong.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/30731873/chapters/76802081

#ateez #woosan #wooyoung #san #choisan #ateezfanfic #fanfic #ao3 #medieval #dragons #seongjoong #sanhwa #sanjoong #kpop #ateezfic #hongjoong #seonghwa #smut

[littleshopofk-pop]

## ateez masterlist

S — smut F — fluff A — angst C — crack

nothing to see here ... yet

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OS

› fever kinktober ' 21 day 7 [S]

OS

› yes, sir! [S]

nothing to see here ... yet

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full masterlist

#ateez #ateezos #atees os #ateez fic #ateezfic #ateezfanfic #ateez fanfic #ateezff #ateez ff #park seonghwa #ateez seonghwa #seonghwa #kim hongjoong #ateez hongjoong #hongjoong #jeong yunho #ateez yunho #yunho #kang yeosang #ateez yeosang #yeosang #choi san #ateez san #san #song mingi #ateez mingi #mingi #jung wooyoung #ateez wooyoung #wooyoung

[mingi-banana]

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Tuna Melt Panini | barista au | 2.2k | angst, fluff

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#welcomeeveryone #ateez #san #mingi #jongho #seonghwa #yunho #yeosang #wooyoung #hongjoong #ateezfic #ateezfanfic #ateez smut #ateez angst #ateez fluff

[dinossaurz]

Ateez masterlist

Kim Hongjoong

Park Seonghwa

Jeong Yunho

Kang Yeosang

Choi San

Are you staying for the night?

Song Mingi

Jung Wooyoung

First Kiss (Februfluff challenge)

Choi Jongho

OT8

#dinomasterlist #ateezfic #ateezau #atiny #san #choisan #kim hongjoong #hongjoong #seonghwa #park seonghwa #jeong yunho #yunho #kang yeosang #yeosang #song mingi #mingi #jung wooyoung #wooyoung #choi jongho #jongho

[cchvrrybbvmb]

|| Sweater Weather ||

Bangchan x Fem!Reader (College AU)

Characters: Christopher Bang (Bangchan), Han Jisung, Seo Changbin, (3RACHA)

Synopsis: You were just starting college and to save on money, you move in with your brother and his two friends. Soon, you began to get a little crush on one of them. But there’s a problem, he has a girlfriend. A really awful one too.

Chapter Info/Warning: smut, fluff, angst, curse words, cheating, fighting, yelling

Word Count: Like 1.1k, sorry its short.

A/N: Yes, this is gonna be a series! I’m gonna do my best to upload as much as possible! It is on Wattpad by the same username and I have a YT playlist up with songs that kinda give me a vibe that matches this story. I plan on bringing in more people to the story and be prepared for drama.

YT Playlist

Pt 1 |Pt 2 |

You sighed quietly as you walked up the third flight of stairs, tugging your suitcase along with you. Your backpack hung low on your right shoulder as you slumped slightly.

Man, I'm tired. You thought to yourself as you finally reached the top.

You looked around for a moment, then down to your phone where a text from your brother, Changbin, was waiting for you.

Binnie: apt 313. pls hrry i want u to meet my bros

You let out yet another, slightly amused sigh as you made your way down the corridor, stopping when you finally reach your brothers apartment. You let go of your suitcase with your left hand and knocked loudly, knowing your brother probably didn't hear you. But to your surprise, the door opened up. Instead of Changbin, another boy stood there with wide and confused eyes. He then looked back towards the living room and shouted for your brother, who immediately came running.

"Y/N!! I'm sorry I totally forgot you were coming around this time! This is Y/N by the way, and Y/N this is one of my bros Jisung!" He said, all while panting like he had just run a marathon. "Chris is finishing up your bedroom, you can say hi to him when you enter."

"... Okay... Um, where is my room exactly?" You asked, cocking your head to the side a bit. If there's one thing Changbin wasn't too good at, it was elaborating on little but important details.

Jisung, who had been silent this whole time while standing next to us finally spoke again. "Uh.. how are you two related again..?"

"I'm adopted." You said abruptly. "And don't worry, I don't take offense to it. A lot of people get confused."

"Ah.. Okay, sorry.. I'm gonna uh, go to my room now.." His cheeks and ears were a bright red as he turned and pushed past Binnie to go to his room.

"Anyways," Binnie said, turning to face you again, "Your room is the last door on the right in the hallway. There's a bathroom across the way and then Chris's room is next to yours, then mine. I gotta go finish preparing for movie night, go get settled in." And with that he left you at the door, not even offering to help you get settled in.

"Wow... Not even gonna offer to take my bags. Typical." You huffed playfully under your breath as you grabbed the suitcase and adjusted so your backpack wasn't falling off your shoulder. You entered the living room, turned slightly, kicked the door shut, then made your way down the hall. As you got closer to your room, you could hear someone cursing to themselves inside.

You pushed the door to the room open and stopped as you stared at, who you assume was Chris, sitting on the floor with parts to a bed in his hands.

"Why did Changbin have to get fucking Ikea... I'm a music major, not a fucking engineer." He cursed softly, but loud enough for you to hear him.

You cleared your throat, then smiled politely before speaking up to him, "U-Uh... Hi.. I'm guessing you're Chris? I'm uh, Y/N... Do you want some help...?"

He looked up at you with a smile.

Holy crap. He's cute. You thought to yourself.

"No. Thank you though. I'm almost done. This is part of your footboard. I just, don't understand how this part snaps into that one... Wait.. I got it..!" He fumbled with the wood pieces a little while longer before finally getting them to snap in place. Chris stood up and turned his back to you while he finished putting together the bed.

"There we go." He let out a triumphant grunt while putting his fists on his hips, turning to face you with that same smile as before. "And my name is Christopher! But you can call me Chris, or Chan. I don't mind!"

Even though you already introduced myself, "I'm Y/N.. but you could call me (Nickname #1) or (Nickname #2) if you'd like."

"Y/N... That's pretty." He said with a cheeky grin. "Anyways, tell Changbin that I can't make it to movie night tonight. I'm going on a date with my girlfriend."

"Haha, okay, I'll let him know. You have fun with your girl. It was nice meeting you." You said with a smile, stepping out of the doorway so he could get by.

"Nice meeting you too. I'll catch you later, (NN #1)" Chris said with a smile as he walked by, heading into his room and closing the door behind him.

You let out a short sigh of relief once he left, then looked around the room. "At least I didn't make a fool of myself.." You said quietly before you began to unpack and put things away.

The room was nice, surprisingly. It was decorated with things you liked, thanks to Changbin. The bed was situated in a corner of the room with matching beside table, a lamp sitting on top. There was a dresser at the end of the bed and directly across from it on the other side of the room was a desk, where you had put a laptop and some books the school was lending to you. There were a few photos of your birth parents sitting on the desk as well, slightly damaged from the rough years brought onto them.

After exploring the room a bit, you took a seat down on the comfy bed, then flopped back into the sheets. A soft sigh escaped your lips as you closed your eyes.

Sleep...

You decided to skip out on movie night, tired from all the traveling you did to get here. Not only that but your first day of classes began tomorrow, and so did your first day of work at that little pizza place down the road. You heard it's good. You don't know, you'll just have to wait and see tomorrow.

#bangchan #christopherbang #bangchanfic #straykids #ateez #choisan #choisanfic #atiny #straykidsfic #ateezfic #fluff #collegeau

[thepandapig]

The beginning ( Choi YenA )

A/N :Here is the first part of the Yena story that I have been thinking about for a while. I hope you like it and have fun reading it.

Information about YenA

"And five six seven eight" the words of the dance teacher filled the room and Yena gave herself to the music. She had learned a new choreo together with the other trainees and maybe if they were lucky they could impress the jury. "Okay, that's it for today" said the teacher and everyone started to pack up their things. Yena handed a girl her bottle.

"That was so exhausting but also really nice today, wasn't it?" asked the girl and Yena nodded while she drank something herself. If they had it already so badly with the training how did it have to go then the boys, who will have their debut soon perhaps? KQ will release a group soon and everyone was excited about the lineup. "Yena, I'm going to go ahead, okay? I'm going to meet someone and bring you a little something on the way back" Yena nodded and put the last things in her bag. She would take a short break now and then continue training later. When she left the room, she turned in the direction of the exit.

"Miss Choi?" someone behind her asked and she turned around. It was an assistant to the boss. "Yes?" she asked and shouldered her bag differently. "The Boss wants to see her once" Yena nodded and headed off. Either something good or bad would happen when you were called to the boss. Yena was very hopeful that it would be something good. Carefully she knocked and opened it even when she was invited in. Inside, the boss was sitting with a boy whom Yena had seen in the hallways many times before. What was his name again?

"Yena, why don't you sit down," said the boss, pointing to an empty chair, "This is Hongjoong. He will soon have his debut and is looking for the perfect team. I gave him a list of trainees and he wants to invite you for a trial round:" Hongjoong gave her a smile and Yena replied reluctantly: "A trial round sounds interesting. Maybe it was a good idea. But she was curious to see which other members would be in the group. Maybe Chae or Mingi? She had known the two rappers for a while and was really enthusiastic about them. Chae had this female flare that made her stand out among the rappers. Not too much from the cuten or badass side. An exactly perfect blend.

"I'm going to take you straight home, okay?" Hongjoong asked. She hadn't been listening to that? She just nodded and followed Hongjoong as he got up and left the room. Yena followed him into one of the newer dance rooms. He held the door open for her and she stepped in smiling. There were seven other boys in the room staring at her. Yena smiled timidly and kept looking around. There were no other trainees to be seen and that irritated her. No other girls? Hongjoong pulled her gently by the arm and sat down with the others.

"Guys this is Yena the girl I told you about. She has an extraordinary voice and is a good dancer. I have arranged with her and the boss that she will train with us for a week and if she likes it I would like to take her into our team. The boys and Yena exchanged looks, but nobody seemed shocked by Hongjoong's statement.

Little by little the boys introduced themselves and Yena nodded again and again. In the end she introduced herself. "Hello I am Choi Yena and have been a trainee for a few months. My specialty is rapping and dancing" she bowed slightly and the others nodded and smiled at her. The meeting was pretty funny because she couldn't judge the others and the guys were a bit careful with her. "So let's show her what we're working on," Mingi asked and Yena was relieved to find out that she knew someone after all. The boys stood up and showed her a cover they were working on. Yena looked at them all closely and realized that San was a very good dancer and that he and Yunho had a special style. After the performance Yena stood up from her seat and applauded.

"That was really good"

"Do you want to try it with us?" Wooyoung asked and she nodded shyly. Together they began to practice.

#ateez #ateez 9th member #ateezfic #ateezimagine #kpop extra member #kpop #kq #seonghwa #hongjoong #yunho #yeosang #san #mingi #wooyoung #jongho #ateezworldomination

[mathiasandthefinntrolls]

Cut Knees And Soft Hands - notbeezy 

Skater AU 

Hongjoong/Seonghwa 

Explicit  

https://archiveofourown.org/works/19271314 

#moodboards #ateez #ateez fic rec #This person's first fic?! #ateezfic #seonghwaxhongjoong #seonghwa/hongjoong #moodboard #fic moodboard

[pluviwoophile]

nyctophilia 🦇

• rated E, 5.2k, yunho/seonghwa/jongho 

• halloween fic, vampires, predator/prey, blood drinking, yunho gets to be freaky and loved 

• LINK: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42800454

#my fics #nsfwtiny #ateezfic #ateez fic #ateez ao3 #ateez au #yunho/jongho #yunho/seonghwa #seonghwa/jongho #vampires #vampire fic #blood drinking #predator/prey #pluviwoophile fic #ateez rpf #.nsfw

[khadijatries]

The End And Beginning- Ateez Fanfic

(Seonghwa x Y/N (Bibi)) 

(SONG REC: I’M SORRY- THE ROSE)

Bibi was hoping it would feel different when she saw his face. She’d hoped she flushed him out of her system by now.

 The Earth continued to spin. The stars they had watched together still glowed impossibly through the universe, just as they did then. She wanted to tell them to shut up. To beg them to disappear already because they were dead anyway. Why couldn’t they go quietly.

 Or maybe it was her feelings she was talking to. Because as she stood in the middle of the carpark, with her hands trembling from cold or emotion, tucked into her pockets, she felt like he was the answer. As though if she didn’t run to him right then, she would die.

 She tilted her head, hoping that maybe the different angle would provide new perspective on how she felt. That perhaps she was overreacting, and this situation was not all she felt like it was.

 Nope. Still handsome. Still painful.

 She wondered whether seeing him sitting alone on the speaker box, without the guitar he fine tuned before every performance, looking like more of a wreck than her, should have made her felt better.

Huffing out an ironic laugh, she concluded that she would have felt the same if he’d been sitting with all of his fangirls and laughing raucously, completely happy and satisfied.

 Sniffing away her tears, she reached out to him with glassy eyes and pretended to grab his tiny figure and put him in her pocket. She’ll keep this feeling, to remember the ache.

 A deep breath, a slow eyelid shutter, a pivot on her heels.

 She wouldn’t stay. Neither of them deserved that.

 But when the car door closed in a sort of finality she didn’t expect, her flood gates didn’t hold, and Bibi found herself sobbing into the image of her love, isolated from the world because of what they had done.

 And yet, all they had done, was fall in love and hope.

Seonghwa knew she was there.

He stayed impossibly still, his heart violently hammering inside his chest, sweat dripping down his brow from the effort it took not to get up and just go to her. Even if she didn’t accept it, he wanted to get on his knees and say, ‘I’m sorry’, and ‘Don’t go’.

 None of it would’ve made a difference since she’d made up her mind. They both did. He’d been part of that decision. It was never okay though.

 Not when the idea occurred to him. Not when he voiced his opinion to his best friend. Not when he told Bibi. Not when she’d agreed. Not when he walked away. Not when she didn’t answer his calls after his regret.

 At every turn his mind, body and soul screamed NO. WRONG. STOP.

 He looked down at his phone, at the picture of her eating ramyeon in the middle of the night outside her apartment. He called her that day to tell her that he would never let her go, even if she wanted to leave she couldn’t. She laughed and said she’d never want to. That was months ago.

 His grip tightened as the 2 minutes he expected her to stand in the crowd to attain her closure extended into 10 minutes. 15…

Once the clock his 8 30, he would go to her.

 But at 8 27, she turned on her heel and Seonghwa couldn’t help but leap after her, frantically searching for her car as the crowd grew thicker, and the concert began.

It didn’t take long to spot it, and her, with dark hair all that was in view as she shook and banged her head against the hooter.

 Seonghwa’s heart crumbled, and he did fall to his knees, clutching his chest, muttering apologies, telling her not to go, and desperately swallowing back all his despair.

 This distance and separation, besides being unusual for them, was too cruel. But Seonghwa promised that his desire to never let her go would never fade, and that ultimately he would be by her side again.

(SONG RED: ABYSS- JIN BTS)

The birds were talking again. Their incessant chirping was infuriating today, especially since they were talking about her.

  “Ah, the poor thing. She hasn’t moved an inch since yesterday.” Bird 1 said, watching her pitifully from its daily perch in front of her window. “I hope she finished the research she was busy with.”

 “As if.” Bird 2 scoffed, studying her dishevelled clothes, and unwashed hair. “Is she even still breathing? She hasn’t blinked since we got here.”

 Bibi blinked to reassure the birds and slumped deeper onto her desk.

 “Poor thing. This must be her first time.”

 “What do you mean ‘must be’? It shows that it is.”

 “Be nice! She’s going through a lot right now.”

 “YEAH BE NICE!” Bibi suddenly got up from her chair, the exhaustion finally getting to her, influencing her degree of delusion.

 Just then, the bedroom door shut, and she swivelled around in shock to see her mother standing quietly at the door like she was the one being caught in an insane rage.

 “Good morning.” She said sheepishly, approaching Bibi slowly, so as not to startle her already shaken child.

 Bibi slumped back into her chair. “What’s good about it?”

 Her mother sat at the edge of her bed and studied her quietly. She was worried, of course. Bibi had deep bags beneath her usually clear eyes, and her decisiveness was missing.

 “Its Monday.” Her mother said. “And I wanted to remind you that you have work today.”

 “I’ll call in sick.”

Her mother nodded, trusting that Bibi had a handle on whatever it is that was happening. “I also wanted to tell you that, although I love having you at home, and your dad is over the moon that you’re staying, we’re both a lot better now, so if you wanted to go back to your apartment, we’d be okay with it.”

 “I won’t go till dad is in the clear.” It wasn’t a lie, per say. It was the half truth that Bibi was using to convince herself that it was okay to hide here for a bit longer.

 “Okay. But if you need to talk about anything I’m here.” She got up to leave hesitantly, hoping Bibi would open up today, after 3 days of staying couped up in her room, not even eating.

 “Go to work, Mom, I’ll be fine.” She weakly convinced her mother. It was hard to believe it herself. Usually, she would at least put in an effort to make sure they wouldn’t worry about her, but that seemed like too much for her right then.

 After a firm hug and kiss on the cheek her mom left. She waited to hear her car start and then flopped back into bed.

 How did things that felt natural and easy just about a month ago feel like they could kill her to do them now. Smiling for her parents’ sake, even if she was completely exhausted or angry was never any effort. It killed her to think she couldn’t muster the will to care. Or even to bath, eat or sleep, let alone working.

Working….

She had a job. One she’d really wanted.

After a few minutes of staring blankly at her ceiling, Bibi gathered all the strength she had to get up, take a shower and get dressed into something remotely appropriate for work.

 With a heavy sigh, and wondering just what the hell she thought she was doing, she packed her unfinished research and case files into her bag that felt unnecessarily weighted. She descended the steps in a daze, grabbing a muffin and sitting at the kitchen counter, still deciding whether or not she should be a menace to society by living.

 It was easier said than done to focus her thoughts, when everything she saw, heard and smelled reminded her of him. He was everywhere, even without ever having been there. Even though he never sat at the kitchen counter at her parents’ house, he was somehow sitting across from her now with a very suggestive smile. The smile that got him anything he wanted.

 “Go away.” she said aloud, wishing he were actually there.

 She wasn’t sure if she would swipe everything off the counter and demand he kiss her, or have him in a headlock to choke the living breath out of him so that he would be really gone. Maybe he would haunt her then, and they could-

 “Rude.” He said, tilting his head.

 Bibi jumped back, off the stool, tripping on her way, but when she looked back up, he was gone. She frantically looked around the empty kitchen, and… on the other end of the counter was Kj.

 She was busy picking at her own muffin, unphased that Bibi was having a heart attack.

 “… When did you get here?”

 “Do you want me to pretend you weren’t talking to yourself about ways to murder someone?” She lifted her brows in question.

 Bibi was about to protest when she realised that was probably what she was doing. “Did… you hear anything else I was talking to myself about?”

 “What? Making out?” Kj teased. “Not if you didn’t want me to.”

 Bibi huffed out a half laugh, completely surprised herself. Kj paused, eyes wide and pointed at her in shock.

 “Did you just… laugh?” Kj grabbed her shoulders and studied her face. “Ohmygod, thank goodness. I thought I would have to make friends in the real world and I wouldn’t because I’m completely incapable of human interaction!”

 “And what am I?” Bibi protested, kind of feeling a sudden spike in her energy levels.

 “Oh you think you’re considered human? After starving yourself for 3 days? After ignoring my calls? After making me wait outside your door all night? You’re a stone cold bitch, my friend.” Kj spoke frankly, not allowing any of the intense concern she felt for her friend to show.

 “You were here? In the house?” Bibi didn’t think she was that far gone so as not to notice her presence.

 Kj only nodded and stared. Bibi could tell there were many things beneath this façade she was attempting to put up, that Kj wanted to ask. That her mother avoided asking her.

 “OKAY I CAN’T TAKE IT!” Kj burst after 2 whole seconds. “I might cry if you continue to give me this blank look.” She waved a hand in Bibi’s face. Let’s fix you.”

 Bibi swallowed the lump in her throat and nodded, because she too, couldn’t stand her own blank stare, the endless tears and the painful fatigue. “I don’t want to stay this way either.” She admitted.

 “GOOD! But first you have to drive me to campus and get to work.” She declared, grabbing Bibi’s keys and heading to the car.

 Instead of plugging in their usual playlist, Kj waited for Bibi to start the car and pull out onto the road, then asked, hoping she would let her in after all this time. “Want to tell me what happened now?”

 “No.” Bibi replied instantly.

 “And why not, Bibi?” Kj was sure to lose her patience today. She didn’t like to push, but she was already angry at the world for putting her best friend in this position to begin with.

 “Because you would get unnecessarily angry and hurt for me, and one of us feeling shitty is quite enough.” Bibi justified, attempting to switch on the radio.

 Kj switched it off immediately. “Are you dumb?” She  looked at her blankly. “Do you just not want me to get mad and Seonghwa and beat his ass?”

 Bibi would’ve thought it was joke, and it would have been in any other circumstance, but Kj’s tone wasn’t a joking one. Frankly, she was growing redder by the second, and if she didn’t calm down she would combust. And most probably Seonghwa would get the brunt of it since they were on the same campus, and Bibi couldn’t be there to prevent it.

 “The only reason you wouldn’t tell me what was going on is if you thought I would try to do something about it.” Kj was right about that, to be fair. Why else would she not confide in the embodiment of confidante for her. “And that would mean that if you told me, and I did get angry, he did do something to get angry about.”

The longer she spoke about him, the more unstable and displaced Bibi felt.

“I didn’t even tell you anything and you’re on a warpath, trying to defend my honour.” She didn’t realise that she was going to shout, but she did, and soon, tears welled in her eyes. “He didn’t do anything wrong, Kj.”

 “Then why won’t you tell me what happened?!” Kj shouted back, her throat also growing thick with held back grief.

 “Because that’s my opinion! And yours might be different! Just leave him alone!”

 “If you think my opinion would be different, maybe your opinion is wrong!”

 Bibi pulled over at the entrance of the campus. “It’s over! That’s all you need to know.”

For the first time since they’d begun to shout at each other, the girls looked at each other. They were both dangerously on the brink of crying, brows crunched together and breathing heavily.

Bibi thought that if she continued to think about him, and remember him, she wouldn’t get through this day.

“I’m not angry that you don’t want to tell me what happened.” Kj confessed, still entirely too high strung to talk at a normal volume. “That’s fine. But I am angry that you’re not okay. I miss my friend and roommate. I miss you! I don’t give a shit about Seonghwa. I want you back!”

“Well I’m so sorry to disappoint you, Kj. I’m fucked up and broken, so teach yourself how to make new friends.”

 Kj was taken aback and sprang back like she’d been burned. That hurt, but it brought her anger back to a simmering state as she clenched her teeth and nodded. “You’re hurting.” She said quietly. “But you need to let me help you get through it.”

 “Go to campus and focus on your own life.” Bibi said, all too tired to continue listening. She didn’t even really know what words were being exchanged. Her head flopped against the steering wheel and when she looked up again, Kj was gone.

 She hoped against hope that Kj didn’t make anyone bleed today.

(SONG REC: BANG CHAN- I DONT WANT TO ADMIT)

 Seonghwa was standing by the tree for almost an hour now. At first he felt like he was incognito, ducking everytime he saw a silver car pull up, but now he just seemed like a creep, especially with more and more people arriving closer to class time.

 He had to be early since he had a few details of a performance to iron out with his band mates, or at least that's what he told himself.

 "Seonghwa, the level of stalker is increasing by the second." Wooyoung reminded him, for the 6th time that morning.

 Seonghwa's face heated up in embarrassment taking in his position once again. He was only comforted by Hongjoong giving their younger friend a smack on the head with a textbook.

 "Focus Wooyoung!" Hongjoong scolded Wooyoung, and continued to tutor him on the bench nearby. He, Seonghwa and Yeosang were the only members of their band who actually cared about their academics, but they always tried to 'encourage' and 'inspire' all of them.

 By that it means it most probably involved a textbook beating, or cutting them off from practicing.

 "How much longer are we waiting?" San asked from beside him, in plain view, casually leaning against the trunk.

 "San! Get back! She'll obviously see you!" Seonghwa chided, and shoved San back to the bench.

 "THERE SHE IS THERE SHE IS!" San pointed. Seonghwa whipped around, only to be disappointed at the youngers joke, accompanied by Wooyoungs laughter. 

 He cried out in frustration and was ready to beat them both up when he caught sight of her car himself.

 At that point, he forgot everything. There was only her.

 He didn't want to do anything but take 1 single look. That's all he could afford to take. He deserved nothing else. 

  He was taken out of his reverie when someone tapped him on the shoulder.

 He didn't want to take his attention away form her but they were very persistent.

 He turned around to find San worriedly pointing at a figure on the pathway, glaring right at him.

 Ah. He should have expected this. He was busy thinking about what a big asshole he was. 

 Kj only stared, however, and continued her run toward campus.

 "She does not look happy." Wooyoung quipped. "I would be careful of that one and her resources." 

  Yeosang wasn't the type to meddle in other people's relationships. But this band became more than 'other people' to him. He would help fix any of their shit in a heart beat. And that kind of scared him. But as he stood, and watched his hyung agonize over, frankly, a very precious gem of a human, a plan began to form in his mind. 

#Ateez Ateezfanfic Ateezfic Ateezseonghwa Seonghwa Hongjoong Mingi yeosang jonho Yunho San wooyoung #Seonghwa #Ateezfanfic #ateez scenarios #ateez imagines #ateez x reader #ateez angst #Seonghwaxreader #Hongjoong #Mingi #yeosang #Jongho #yunho #Wooyoung #San #ateez #ateezxreader #ateezangst #ateezfluff #kpop #kpopfanfic #park seonghwa