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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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hello again [author update pt. 2]
it's actually not gonna be a mark fic nvm. it's gonna be optional bias uwu have fun with ur imagination
author update pt1
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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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hi [author update]
i'm giving up on the hala hala novel long story thing officially now. I put it off too much and now im not into it anymore ;(
BUT in other news :D i have another story idea!! i recently got into college I feel like I have a lot of stuff to rant about all the time I need to find smthn to stress relieve. Therefore I'mma write a mark fic, but like a basic one idk y'all can read it if u like it's gonna just be a brain dump :/
Thanks for staying if ur still here :,)
author update pt 2
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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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Thanks for giving me a chance ❤
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(990615) happiest of birthdays to ateez’ very own angel kang yeosang! i hope you have a day filled with as much happiness and joy as you bring ♡ 
#.칠십억속_온리원_여상이_생일축하 #.Our_Prince_Yeosang_Day
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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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Memories
Middle school. 
Rusty benches, rotting lockers, and prepubescent children. 
8th period is when I learned that he would be moving away. He would get to move out of this hell hole and move to a brand new country. 
“Are you ever going to come back?” I had asked as I unpacked my History notebook from my bag. But before he could answer, his loud ass friends entered the room.  Mark was the type of guy who wasn’t immensely popular himself, but people knew him and he knew people. Most were either jealous of him, or loved him, no in between. 
I would say I was more on the jealous side. Not only was he on the dance team, my friends wouldn’t shut about how “nice he is” or “how adorable he is” or “how good he is at math”. 
“Have you read his poems? Apparently he has a poem book.”
It’s not just my friends either, it’s my parents too. Unfortunately for me, Mark’s parents and my parents are part of the same friend circle. Which means constant comparison. Ever since elementary school. 
But it’s not like they were wrong. And it didn’t help that I liked him either. It may have been my 13 year old hormones, or the fact that his smile seemed to light up the world around him, but despite how sickly jealous I was, I was so entranced. I remember crying after hearing a rumour that he liked someone one day. A weird occurrence as I never cried over anything. The rumour turned out to be false because I asked him about it the next day and he said “No, who is that?”. 
We were what I would call acquaintances. One of my friends dated one of his friends in 6th grade for a week before breaking up in the most dramatic way possible. 
“You know, I heard they kissed once,” I remember telling Mark. 
He replied with a grimace and said, “Eww that’s gross, why would you kiss someone?" 
I remember laughing and telling him that it wasn’t a big deal. 
After that, we talked once in a while. If we were in the same class, we would ask each other about homework or make basic small talk if none of his friends were around. 
And so, as History class ended, the 13-year-old boy came up to me. "Sorry for ignoring your question earlier, uhh I don’t know if I’m coming back or not actually. I think I’m going to be living in Korea for a while,” he smiled. “Don’t tell anyone about it okay?” He said playfully. “Shhh”. 
He giggled, put on his backpack, and ran up to catch up with his friends. 
And that was the last time I ever saw him. 
Honestly, I was glad. I thought that the source of my insecurities was gone and that my crush on him would disappear. I was a progressive child, so I got over him quickly, but unfortunately I still had my insecurities. I thought I would never cross paths with him again and as bittersweet as it sounds, I preferred it over the constant conflict in my heart whenever I saw him. I got over my insecurities slowly, throughout high school. My life without Mark Lee, was great, wonderful even. So then why, at the thought of seeing him again, run at the chance to intern at his company? My desperate ass didn’t even search him up on google because I didn’t want to know what he looked like now. My view of him is still of a 5'4 teenager boy, with a high pitched voice and braces. So when I was met with a guy who looked too handsome to be real, you could expect that I was taken aback. 
Mark, who I wasn’t sure was Mark, was wearing a plain black shirt and some khakis. He also had light blue hair that looked really soft but also looked slightly fried, perhaps from the dye. 
“This is Mark Lee right, I heard you were the one who was supposed to show me to the intern manager or something.”
“Uhh yeah! I’m Mark, nice to meet you. What’s your name?” He said enthusiastically. 
He didn’t remember me. Or he just wasn’t sure. I didn’t want to seem insane by saying I went to his old school so I kept quiet. 
“I’m Hannah Wang, I’m from Vancouver”, I shifted my weight onto my other leg nervously. 
“Wait, Hannah Wang? Did you ever go to Westwood Middle?” Mark asked, his eyes lighting up. 
He remembered. Holy shit, Mark Lee remembered me. “Yeah, I was waiting for you to say something.” I said as we walked into the recording room. “You uh, glew up a lot, I could barely recognize you." 
"Ah really? You glew up a lot too- not that you weren’t pretty back then- I mean not like that-” Mark panicked.
“So you didn’t think I was pretty?” I chuckled. 
We began walking inside the building, and the recording rooms became visible.
“No I mean you were, and still are- ahh” Mark’s face was now 3x redder than it was before. 
“You’re bold, calling me pretty and all” I laughed as I scanned the posters on the wall. “Who are they?” I pointed to a poster of 10 men who looked around my age. I noticed that Mark was on it. He was wearing a race car? jacket and had black hair with blonde highlights. 
Mark, who was noticeably all flustered, took a moment to respond. “Ahh that’s the group I’m in… one of them at least.” 
I looked at him. “You’re in another group?” 
He nervously laughed, “Yeah it’s no big deal. I’m in this one, NCT 127, SuperM and NCT Dream.” 
“Well wow…” After all of these years, he was still out here doing the most. “I expected nothing less haha” I joked. “It must be hard.” 
“Yeah.. well I like being busy so it’s honestly very fun.” He said with a smile. “Wait, you’re interning at SM but you don’t know the groups?”
“Dude, I’ve been so busy I haven’t kept up with anything. My friend told me to apply for an internship here and I accepted it as a joke because I didn’t think I’d get in. I didn’t know you became a k-pop idol until like a month ago.” 
“Oooh” Mark nodded understandingly. He started walking to some of the other rooms. “Uhh I think I’m supposed to show you to Mr. Kim? He told me to tell you that he was sorry he couldn’t meet with you in person. There’s a slight chance he might be infected..” Mark frowned. “I’ll escort you to a room where you can meet with him. You came kind of early so I need to get the other two interns as well.” He turned to look at me.  “Does that sound good?” 
I honestly didn’t hear half of what he said because I was staring at his face. “Yeah yeah sounds good!” I centered myself again. 
We went to an auditorium which was quite huge but empty. I assumed press conferences were held here. There was also a huge projector screen at the front of it which had Zoom open. 
“You can just sit at any of the tables,” Mark said. “Oh yeah Mr.Kim asked me if you were vaccinated yet?” 
I nodded. “Yep all good and immune to the virus.” I smiled. 
And then he left and I was all alone in an empty black room. I didn’t realize I was holding my breath until I exhaled. (Yes and the floor is made up of floor.) I also didn’t realize how fast my heart was beating. Honestly, he hadn’t changed at all. Looking at him unlocked so much nostalgia of my younger days and I blushed to myself at the thought of the journal entries I wrote about him as a child. I wanted to talk to him about so much and I wondered why I didn’t reach out to him sooner. It had been an insanely long time since I last thought about my old “rival”, and I only started pondering it when I realized I would be interning at his company. Him becoming an idol wasn’t actually too surprising, my journal entries told me that he was into dancing a lot and I do recall him performing a Shinee song at one of our “family meetups”. I don’t have a lot of memories from middle school but that’s one that I can recall pretty vividly. He was doing it with 2 of his other friends and the performance was really funny because one of the kids fell and hit his nose on the edge of the sofa. I wonder if he remembered all of this. 
I was taken out of my thoughts when two other people, accompanied by Mark, walked into the room. They were a guy and a girl who both looked a little older than me and they didn’t look like they knew each other. They both took seats at separate tables. Mark on the other hand walked up to me. 
“I think the meeting will start in a bit.” He smiled. “I have to go but good luck with everything! It’s insane how we met again after like… 7 years? Dude, I miss Vancouver so much I really hope we can talk later and catch up on everything y'know?” 
I laughed a little, glad that he felt the same way as me. “Yeah definitely! So many things changed after you left, I swear to god it’s like a completely different place.”
“Yeah I visited once on tour-” his phone started ringing. “Shoot, they’re gonna kill me. I have to go, Hannah. Uhhh I’ll see you around?” 
I smiled. “Yeah I’ll see you around.”
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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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set on you ↠ seo changbin
◦ genre: enemies to lovers!au, brother’s best friend!au, fuckboy!au; angst, fluff
◦ pairings: reader x changbin 
◦ word count: 20.2k
◦ description: you think life hates you because you’re convinced that the universe conspired to help seo changbin exist at the same time as you do.
◦ warnings: explicit language, alcohol consumption, suggestive remarks (!), slow burn
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◦ a/n: happy birthday, bin! the world spins for you (or at least mine does)! enjoy this mess of a fic y’all. i have no idea how all those aus come to play… but it will… trust me; this is probably the most self-indulgent thing i’ve written fml & you have been warned :)
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Summer is packing your belongings in a dilapidated suitcase that has been through many airport terminals, throwing your t-shirts and jeans on top until it’s filled to the brim with too many items of clothing and too little occasions to dress up for. It’s taking that burdensome stack of essays you’ve accumulated throughout the semester and tossing them down the trash chute with the rest of the banana peels and ramen cups. It’s taking a breath of fresh air without the imminent stressors of “midterm prompt will be posted at noon” or “printer is low on toner”.
Summer is the honking of Chan’s car outside of your apartment complex, the incessant vibrating of your phone with caller ID that reads “asshole™”, which leaves you questioning why your brother brought his entire entourage to pick you up from college.
The moment you step out of the building complex, you’re greeted by the familiar sound of Jisung’s voice—penetrating, raucous, grating, and other big words for annoying. But that’s not the point.
The point is:
“Hey, hurry up! Changbin says he can’t fall in love without you!”
Ugh.
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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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HALA
genre: fantasy, romance, alt. universe
warnings: violence?
disclaimer: pirate!ateez x siren!reader, mc is already given a name, female mc
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“The princess has been terribly injured!” Erina exclaimed. The earth-maid rarely confided with Laila, so the fact that she was rushing over with her fins expanding rapidly with exhaustion concerned the fellow water-maid.
But she looked back at the sailor she just lured. “But I just caught my dinner.” she pouted.
Erina rolled her eyes. “You’ve obviously not been paying attention at school.” she said before swimming over to the unconscious man. Lifting his hand, she showed Laila a tattoo he had of the skeleton of a sea horse crossed over with two violent red slashes on his wrist. “This insignia obviously shows that he’s a pirate. Of high rank too.”
Laila’s eyes widened. Cautiously looking around, she lowered her voice. “We should take him back to land before his crew comes looking for him right?”
Erina nodded. Pirates have had a history of hunting sirens. It’s been a while since human kind thought their species went extinct, so it’s risky capturing pirates and having their crew search the sirens' waters, potentially discovering them again.
“I will do that since I have the ability to walk on land. You need to get to the princess quick! I know your healing powers are not as developed but you're the only water-maid I could find fast enough.” Erina said.
Laila nodded and sped off in the direction Erina had come from. A couple meters away, she found a fire maid sitting by some coral with the princess in her arms. She looked at Laila with wide eyes and beckoned her over.
“Please help her. She was caught in a net from a nearby ship. They were night fishing, a-and a dolphin got caught and s-she was just trying to help!” The fire maid said, shaking before bursting into tears.
Laila wasted no time. She scanned the princess’s body and found a large open wound at her torso, right where her red tail met her belly. Focusing her energy, she took a deep breath and tried to stop the bleeding. Laila was still a kid in training, so she wasn’t sure if she could do this. If she failed to save the princess, would she be imprisoned? For sure she would be hated by the fire clan for the rest of her life for causing the death of their beloved royal daughter. She might even be executed.
She started to hyperventilate. Her powers were starting to get shaky. Her hands were trembling, trying to control the healing properties gifted by the water around her, but she couldn’t. She could see steady wisps of blood leave the princess’s body and float into the clear water above her, tinting the ocean crimson red. The light sobs of the fire-maid were starting to get heavier.
“W-why is she bleeding harder?”
“I don’t know!”
“You’re hurting her stop!”
The fire maid started to shake Laila. She lost her focus, letting the energy from her fingers slip. Clasping her chest, she violently gasped for air. With teary eyes, she looked back down at the princess.
Her fiery red tail started to fade into a dull orange. The steady streams of blood that flowed out of her body turned into bubbles. Her finger tips, her gills, and even the small strands of hair on her eyelashes started to fade into foam.
The fire maid started to wail louder, pushing Laila out of her way and hugging the princess.
“No! No, don't do this! Poseidon save us!” she pleaded.
The princess faded into a ghostly white hue of sea foam and floated away from her arms. Dissolving into the sea, she left nothing but the red tint of the ocean water of what was once her hurting body.
Laila stared at the red wisps as it floated away. All she could hear were the wails of the fire maid next to her.
A soft hand adorned her shoulder, snapping her out of her trance. “Thank you,” someone whispered from behind her.
The two sirens turned around to the voice. Eyes widened in shock, Laila bowed down to her.
“M-My Queen!” she exclaimed. “I’m so sorry, I tried my best I-I didn’t know what to do.”
The fire maid who was on the ground sobbing rose up. Her eyes focused on Laila and all she could feel was fury. Making the water around her boil, her tear clouded eyes focused onto Laila with nothing but hatred.
“You traitor! You purposefully made Ashira bleed out. You killed her!”
Curling her hand back, she aimed the boiling water at Laila’s back. But before she could strike, the Queen promptly waved her arm, sending a gush of heat back at her stopping her attack.
“Adira, calm yourself!” the Queen exclaimed.
She leaned down to the water maid and helped her up. “You’re a warrior.” she said. “Thank you for trying your best to save the princess.” The Queen gave her a warm smile, calming Laila down.
“Thank you my Queen.” she said, still keeping her head down.
Adira on the other hand collapsed on the ground. “Yes, you tried your best. Actually it was my fault.” she cried.
“I could have saved her! She saw a dolphin get stuck on the fishers net and went off to save it herself. I warned her against it but she went anyway and got stuck. I should have helped her, but I was too scared. She had to fight her way out of it alone.” Adira looked from Laila to the Queen.
“She lost the royal ring Ceto!” she sobbed. “This is all my fault.”
Queen Ceto is known by mortals as the Goddess of the sea. She is the oldest known siren in existence and has defeated many legendary sea monsters in her lifetime. Although she’s a fierce fighter, she is kind and loved by all the siren clans.
But no one ever called her by her real name.
Laila turned to the fire maid. “Who are you?” she asked. She realized she was being rude, but she was confused and wanted an explanation.
The fire maid straightened her back and wiped away her tears. “I am Adira. I was princess Ashira’s advisor,” she hesitated, “and I looked at her as my closest sister.”
Queen Ceto looked at the young maid softly. “I understand how you’re feeling, young Adira. I looked at Ashira as my own daughter.”
Adira looked at the ground in shame.
“But I look at you as my own daughter as well.”
Adira looked up with wide eyes. “My Queen-”
“And so if you will accept, will you please be the new crown princess?” Ceto asked. She turned to Laila. “What do you think young water-maid?”
“I think there is no one more qualified than Adira, my Queen.” Laila responded. The Queen raised a brow at her. “Oh, I mean princess Adira.”
Adira looked back and forth at both the sirens and let out a sigh. “I’m honored, but I don’t think I’m qualified enough.”
“Which is why you will go through a test.”
Adira was stunned at Queen Ceto’s words. “A test?”
“Of course! You think this position is something I can hand out so freely?”
“No, of course not my Queen.”
“And I’m sure you feel upset at how former princess Ashira was unfairly taken away from us?”
Adira made fists with her hands. Her breath got heavier and the water around her started to steam. Laila backed away from her in fear.
But Queen Ceto seemed unfazed. “I thought so. And so my dear, your mission is to get revenge on those who killed our princess.”
Adira furrowed her brows. “For sure my Queen.” but she hesitated. “But, how am I supposed to do this?”
“You have all the sirens and sea creatures supporting you. If there is anything you need, don’t hesitate to ask the clan leaders.”
Laila perked up at this. “If you would like Adira, I can ask my clan leader to give you medicine and supplies!”
Queen Ceto nodded. “The Earth Clan can also help you get temporary legs.” She paused for a moment. “I’m not sure the Air Clan won’t be very fond of the idea of helping you though.”
Both young sirens nodded. The Air Clan often kept to themselves and rarely confided in the other clans. They were a very powerful clan on their own, sustaining themselves for centuries.
Adira took a deep breath. “That’s alright. I trust that every siren will have my back regardless.” She turned to Laila. “I promise to avenge our sister.”
Looking down and letting the boiling water around her rest in a simmer, she looked up to the water maid. “Thank you, and I’m sorry about my attitude earlier.”
Laila smiled reassuringly at Adira. “It’s alright. And I believe in you princess Adira.”
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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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kpop masterlist
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more groups to be added
optional bias
brain dumps ; optional bias
oneshot/series
coming soon
genre: fluff, angst
yunho
jyh ; caught with you
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idol!yunho x trainer reader (fem reader)
warnings: none; other than it's heavily unedited
genre: pure fluff
disclaimer: respective picture credits to all images used in this fanfic
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ateez ; hearts awakened live alive
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disclaimer: ABANDONED DON'T READ THIS
pirate!ateez x siren!reader
warnings: fighting, violence, drinking, to be updated
genre: fluff, angst, fantasy, romance, suggestive
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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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genre: fantasy, romance, alt. universe
warnings: drinking
disclaimer: pirate!ateez x siren!reader, mc is already given a name, female mc
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“Cheers for defeating the Kraken!” Captain Hongjoong exclaimed. Raising his glass of whiskey, his crew followed him and erupted in cheers. The noisy pirates were sailing in secluded waters, partying like they would every night they completed a mission. The first mate scoffed and walked away from the obnoxious crowd, leaning onto the side of the deck. He was the only sober one of the crew, and as acting captain he took his job very seriously to look out for danger when the rest of his mates weren't looking after their ship. "Trusty crew mates, more like crusty crew mates." he muttered to himself in spite.
Seonghwa is the first mate of the crew that navigates the well known Hala. The ship stands for their pride and glory. Her name, meaning no matter what comes in their way, whatever obstacles they face, they will always make it to their treasure.
Looking out at sea, the slim tall man took a deep breath and tried to calm down despite the chaotic men that surrounded him. Although Seonghwa was very strong as well as an excellent fighter, his facial features were almost feminine. Tall cheeks paired with a rounded nose and plump lips. But his eyes were the dyed cold blue of Arctic water, so when he would glare at you, you could feel the sharp shards of ice pierce your soul.
As he felt someone wobble next to him on the deck, he bit back the urge to roll his eyes. “What do you want, Wooyoung?” he grumbled.
“Aye, aren’t ya bit grumpy today Seonghwa?” Wooyoung laughed. “Ye should loosen up sometime, cap’n treat us to drinks for a reason!” He leaned over the edge of the ship for support in his drunken state, but even so the sailor continued to take a big desperate swig out of his beer.
Wooyoung was the crew’s potions master. He created medicines and studied healing sorcery on the prestigious islands of Evereta. He could’ve been an elite sorcerer one day, but he ran away from that life. Anyone could’ve seen the elite life of the rich didn’t suit Wooyoung. Although he was very handsome, with his long dark locks parted in the middle and muscular arms glistening with melanin in the moonlight, he was a very loud outspoken fella. The man couldn’t be a gentleman to save his life. He belonged right here, with the rest of the crew.
“No thank you,” Seonghwa replied to Wooyoung. “At least one of us needs to stay clear minded and take care of you dim witted men.”
Wooyoung rolled his eyes. “Yada yada, ye were always the more uptight one of the crew Hwa.” Seonghwa furrowed his brows at the mention of his impudent nickname, but decided against saying anything about it. But much to his dismay, Wooyoung leaned closer to him, as if he wanted to tell him something in secret. Seonghwa tried to back away but before he could escape Wooyoung caught his arm.
“The truth is I actually found something.” Wooyoung pulled out an item from his trouser pockets. A circular piece of sea rock, emerald green in color and bumpy in shape. From afar it would look like any other regular sea rock, but close up, Seonghwa could make out that it was shaped like a ring.
“It fits ye slender fingers perfectly!” Wooyoung exclaimed, trying to put it on Seonghwa’ pointer finger.
“Alright, I think it’s time for you to get to bed.” Seonghwa pushed him away, clearly fed up with his antics.
He grabbed the ring from him and pushed the sulky Wooyoung all the way to his sleeping quarters. Dropping his mumbling mess on the bed, Seonghwa turned to leave his ring on the table when one of his books caught his eyes.
Wooyoung’s shelves were normally filled with potions and spell books of sorts, and it was rare he strayed away from reading outside of his magical studies.
But this shiny emerald green book matched the hue of the ring. It shined almost metallically under the candle light. The bumpy hardcover of the book mimicked that of sea rock, similar to the ring, and it was titled Sirens. He noticed Wooyoung bookmarked a page and turned to it. A picture of a mythical creature, half fish and half maiden, adorned the page. It was marked with a wanted poster, a similar picture of the half fish creature on it.
‘Wanted, dead or alive’ it read with a hefty sum of thirty thousand kroogle awarded with it. Seonghwa smirked. Of course, the only reason Wooyoung would read or research anything was if there was some treasure attached to it.
Taking a second look at the ring, he decided to keep it with him instead of leaving it with Wooyoung. Surely he would want to hunt down the owner of the ring, and it would just be a hassle to hunt down a make-believe siren.
Seonghwa walked back outside to be greeted with just the captain. Everything on the dock was cleaned and everyone else probably already went to sleep.
“Hey Seonghwa,” Captain Hongjoong greeted. “Go to sleep, I’m going to man the ship tonight.”
Although he seemed sober, he tripped over a few steps. Seonghwa didn’t miss the slight drowsiness in his eyes either. Running up to him, Seonghwa grabbed his captain’s arms to stop him.
“Hongjoong, just dock the ship. We can continue sailing tomorrow.” he said.
The captain nodded. “Yes. I think it’s good we rest tonight as well. There’s an island a couple miles south from here. I’ll dock there tonight and we can resupply tomorrow.”
Seonghwa smiled. Even in his high state, Hongjoong was still thinking like a Captain. At times he was the tough Captain Hongjoong of the Hala crew and at moments like this he took care of his members with the care of a father. Seonghwa and the crew always appreciated that.
After the Captain stopped and headed off to bed for the night, Seonghwa decided to take a well deserved peaceful nighttime stroll on the beach. Seonghwa started to trudge away from the ship. Taking in a deep breath of the fresh sea air, his body started to feel less heavy. Resting on the sand for just a few minutes would be okay, right?
Laying down, he looked up at the stars and the moon. The shiny dots sprinkled the sky blurred a bit by the painted white streaks of clouds, centered with a glistening crescent moon. From the ocean, he heard some distant light humming. Ignoring it, he thought his head was just filling in the silence of the environment. But then the humming turned into a voice.
“Laaaa” a distant woman sang. Sitting up, Seonghwa looked around. But sure enough, he was alone. The voice seemed to get closer and closer, but it was a soothing melody.
Interested, Seonghwa stepped closer to the sound. It was coming from the place where the waves of the sea splashed against some rocks in the distance. Stepping closer to the ocean, he let the water kiss the tips of his boots. Encouraged by the voice getting louder, he let the song fill all of his senses before he let his whole body sink into the water.
Oooh, Come to me my darling
Renounce thy senses stray
I’ll give you all your desires
So come join my ocean hold
With that, the mysterious humming followed, and he let it swallow his senses. He felt like he was in a deep peaceful abyss, and let everything go. He closed his eyes, slowly feeling his conscience slip away to the sea as well. Until he heard someone speak.
“Laila stop!”
Seonghwa snapped his eyes open, only to shut them again due to the stinging water. He thrashed around in the water slowly feeling the air flow out of him. Before falling into unconsciousness, he heard one last thing.
“We don’t have time for this! The princess has…”
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hearts awakened live alive [masterlist]
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disclaimer: still ongoing (i'm in the process of writing, and i can guarantee slow updates)
pirate!ateez x siren!reader
warnings: fighting, violence, drinking, to be updated
genre: fluff, angst, fantasy, romance, thinking about smut? (i've never written smut before so i'm cautious about it)
disclaimer: still ongoing (i'm in the process of writing, and i can guarantee slow updates), female mc, mc is already given a name
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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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@/yunh0_ marking my territory
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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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good morning
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@/body_positive i wish i could spend every morning with you by my side
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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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The plane finally landed at the Bahamas after a flight that seemed like forever. Of course, Yunho was keeping me company on the way but being limited to a tiny seat was never my forte.
I took a deep breath of the fresh air and sighed. It felt nothing like all the pollution back home in Korea. All 8 members of Ateez ran out of the airport and started acting like wild animals. Jumping around hugging each other and taking an endless amount of pictures.
Can't blame them, it was their first vacation together. Yunho saw me standing alone and let go of his side hug on Mingi and walked over to me, quickly engulfing my tiny body with his long arms. I swear, he can't go for a second without hugging somebody.
"Isn't this nice Y/N? Somewhere peaceful, alone, and away from cameras?" he chirped happily.
"Yes it is nice. But I wouldn't say alone and peaceful." I stated, pointing at Ateez. They were currently cheering as Jongho broke open an apple with his bare hands and people passing by started clapping. "It's utter chaos wherever you guys go."
Yunho chuckled. "Yeah but I promise we'll get alone peaceful time when we go to the hotel," he said. "I asked the manager if I could room with you instead of the other members!"
I blushed at the thought of us staying in the same room together then mentally slapped myself.
No Y/N, no impure thoughts right now.
Yunho frowned and cupped my cheeks. "Are you okay? Your face suddenly turned red." his eyes widened. "It's even redder now! Haha Y/N! You're a tomato~" he giggled.
I laughed and slapped his arm, covering my face in embarrassment.
"Aw, look at the happy couple," I looked over to see Seonghwa smiling at us like a proud mom. Hongjoong walked next to him.
"Yeah, our son has grown so much hasn't he?" he laughed. Seonghwa rolled his eyes and slapped Hongjoong's arm.
"Stop acting like they're our children, it's getting weird." Seonghwa said, annoyed.
We laughed at their parent-like bickering before the manager said it was time to go settle down in our hotel rooms.
On our way, we decided to go to the beach after putting our suitcases in our rooms. Excited to go to the beach in the Bahamas for the first time, all the members hurried to go change so they could go to the beach faster.
Yunho and I decided that he could change in the room and I could go change in the bathroom. I wore a light blue two piece swimsuit that was not too revealing under my yellow t-shirt and floral shorts. When I walked outside, Yunho was not done buttoning up his shirt.
I blushed and quickly turned around. But Yunho had seen me, so he walked over and ruffled my hair. "Cute," he whispered before walking out. The moment the door closed, I fell over on the bed and covered my face in embarrassment.
The trip to the beach was fun. The boys split in two teams and we played volleyball together. One team with Hongjoong, Seonghwa, Wooyoung, San and the manager. And my team with the rest of the members and me. We sucked against the Woosan pair, but we blamed it on Mingi since he kept hitting the ball out of bounds.
"Mingi!" Jongho yelled frustrated at the older. The other team won with an immense point difference, after Mingi hit the ball backwards over his head instead of the net.
"I'm sorry, let me explain!" he begged and Jongho cracked his knuckles and walked closer to him. The two screamed and chased each other until they ended up in the water.
Of course, the rest of the group followed behind them, screaming and throwing off their shirts, splashing and throwing each other into the cold ocean waves.
I tried to sneakily escape back to the van, before a pair of familiar arms wrapped around my waist, lifting me off the ground.
"Yunho!" I screamed. "No, don't do this!" Ignoring my pleas for mercy, he cackled and threw me into the water.
Huffing and pushing my wet hair out of my face, I eyed the tall kid with fire in my eyes.
"Everyone! Get him!" I yelled with all my might, pointing at Yunho, who's devilish smirk was now wiped off his face and looked around with fear in his eyes.
All the members of Ateez charged after him and before he could escape, they doggy piled on top of him making him fall in the waves. After a while of aggressive playing, the sun started to set, so we all went back to the dry hot sand, yelping as the hot sand touched our cool feet and jumping over to the beach towels for protection.
All the members were tired and hungry, scarfing down a watermelon Jongho just broke apart for them.
I changed my clothes and laid down on the beach towel, staring up at the orange and purple sky as the sun set beyond the horizon. The ocean waves, the cool breeze, the giggling of the Ateez members from afar, everything seemed too perfect to be true.
Yunho walked over and sat next to me, handing me a piece of fruit. We smiled at each other and entwined our fingers together, before turning to stare at the sunset.
Perhaps, this was the end of our beginning.
~end~
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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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@/yunh0_ she suggested we wear the same outfit to our vacation ✈️
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@/body_positive stop complaining you love it
@/yunh0_ you're right :3 but not as much as I love you 💖
@/babyshark_dudoo y'all too cute (≚ᄌ≚)ℒℴѵℯ❤
@/mingster can't wait to go to the bahamas with you and the rest of @/ateezofficial
@/mountchoi amen to that ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪
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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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@/body_positive tired after all that drama today. we're resting at my place <3
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@/yunhoesbae you wench stay away from my yunho
@/a_tiny.fan leave them alone. he doesn't belong to you...
@/star_hwa you two make me feel single af smh
@/hooongjooong dw you have me <3
@/star_hwa ew go away
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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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seven
YUNHO POV
"Are the dating rumors true?"
"Are you that close with your gym trainer?"
"What was happening in those pictures with you and that girl?"
The questions kept flooding in, and the blinding lights from the camera shutters would not stop torturing my eyes. I took a deep breath and leaned closer to the podium.
"Everyone, the dating rumors were true." The murmurs from the reporters increased and it felt like the camera shutters were going off even faster than before.
"But I assure you, that the quality of my work as a singer did not decrease because I was distracted with a relationship." I continued. "And I still put all my efforts into debuting as a singer."
"Do you plan on continuing your relationship with this girl?" One reporter from the back called out. I sighed. This was the moment I ended my relationship with Y/N on tv.
"N-" before I could continue, the chairman lady burst through the doors with a smile on her face. She rushed over to the podium and I made way for her to speak.
"Everyone, I have some news." she said happily. "Jeong Yunho will continue his relationship, with the full support of his company."
I looked at the chairman confused. "Miss, not to be rude but what are you doing?"
She looked at me and just smiled reassuringly. "If you would see in front of this building right now, our precious Yunho's fans are holding signs in protest of the dispatch article. They are fighting for Yunho to continue his relationship and be happy."
What?
The cameras quickly ran outside, and the staff and I ran out too only to see some girls holding signs in front of the building as the chairman said.
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I grinned and happily hugged the fan who looked like the leader of the protest. "Thank you so much for believing in me." I told her.
She smiled back. "Don't worry Yunho, stay strong! We have your back!" She gave me little fists of encouragement.
I grinned at her and the cheering crowd of fans in front of me. I bowed in gratitude and said a few more words of how thankful I was for the news cameras.
After the event was done, I found Y/N, teary eyed and running towards me. She gave me a big hug and sobbed into my shoulder. "I can't believe we'll be okay!" she squealed. "Your fans are the best Yunho!"
I sighed and grinned in happiness. I was so relieved at the whole situation. Now Y/N didn't have to leave me.
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atiny-doodles · 4 years ago
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Debut idol holds news conference about his recent dating rumors
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@/randomuser185 I can't believe some wench decided to date my yunho
@/a_tiny.fan i really wish everyone will stop hating their relationship. i just want you to be happy yunho ❤︎
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