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        im writing some of temptations currently. i got a pretty good amount written down but its not to the point i want to post it. plus i dont want filler chapters honestly. 

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Guardian Angel (Felix)

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San catches up to the angel easily and pushes him down another hallway. “I want to know why you left her so easily. Im not mad, just curious.” He pushes Felix against the wall. “Leaving her open and free for little old me.” San hums, inhaling deeply but wrinkling once he catches scent of everyone else, almost covering your scent. “You shouldve marked her, hidden her scent from us.” He shifted closer to the blonde. “Hm Felix? Oh, do you go by Yongbok? Took up a Korean name, hm?” He crosses his arms, sharp canine revealing as he smirks. “Have you smelt her fear? Her arousal?” San purred quietly as he leaned closer

“Too scared to say anything? Should be, last time we met I almost yanked your wings out. Those pretty pure white wings. I couldve changed you into one of us. Oh so beautiful.” San watched as Felix schooled his expression and hummed. “I would never become one of you…creatures. Things.” San rose a brow, grinning. “There's the little feisty angel. My favorite little one.” He cooed as he scanned the angel.

San took a step closer, sharp nail sliding down Felix’s jaw. “Such a pretty little angel hm. Supposedly so strong, but you delivered her straight to me, on a silver platter.” He tilted Felix’s chin up, grin turning sinister. “You failed your little job.” He purred as he leaned closer. “You called for her death, her suffering. As soon as you disappeared. Covering her scent so well and keeping her protected. Something so delicious and strong.” He let his lips brush over Felix’s ear, inhaling the shiver of slight fear that shot down the angels spine. “You still have the same reaction to me as you did then.” He whispers, breath fanning against his neck.

“You still smell so delicious, almost as good as her.” San whispered, lips brushing against his neck. “I wonder why youre still such a strong angel and not fallen.” He whispers. “Are you lying to your god?” San giggled softly, sound filled with malice and teasing. “Or do you want to play that game again? Did your friend tell you what was inevitably going to happen. The one that always stops us. Kino was it?” Felix shivered, the grin on San’s lips spreading. “You DO want to play dont you? Is he going to be able to stop me this time?” 

Felix pushed him away, shaking his head as if to shake off the effect San had. “Stop doing that.” San took a few steps back, grinning as he leaned against the wall behind him, a leg crossing over the other. “Its lovely that i can still take you under like that.” San tilted his head back, focusing in on Felix’s scent. 

 “I can still smell me on you.” 

 “If only Y/n knew.” He looked back at the other, sky blue eyes meeting red. “So tell me, Felix. Why did you step away from that?” Felix narrowed his eyes. “Why should i tell you?” He hissed, a soft white hue radiating off him. “Oh? Are you getting mad little angel?” San stood up straight, excitement filling his body. “Oh i love this, its been so long since ive had this much fun. Are you going to let me eat you up? We both know you might be the strongest angel, but ill tear those pretty white wings from your back this time.”

Felix clenched his fists, the white aura getting stronger. “Im not going to tell you anything you monster.” San placed a hand against his chest, feigning hurt at the word. “Oh how you hurt me so.” He mocked, walking closer til he was a step away. He knew the white aura would burn him the slightest bit if he got too close. “Lets play angel.” San scanned the other. “Oh this is all too fitting. Dressed, not even dressed as, but wearing your true form?” He could barely contain the excitement. “Play with me, like we used to.” Felix could only use the aura as protection along as he could. “Im not playing with you San.”

San mocked a pout. “What, still scared of the hundred year difference between us? You werent so scared when i had my-” 

“Stop!” Felix growled. “Yes, bring it out more, the little bit of me i left to corrupt you.” San gasped, mockingly. “Did you leave her because you knew i was coming? Running away from the creature in the dark?” He giggled. “You couldnt stop her from drawing that board, summoning one of us. Even drunk she was delicious.” San rose a brow. “Should i go get her? Show you everything ive done? Snatched her up the fastest i could.”

San twitched, itching to reach out towards the angel and pull him close again. “She isnt going with you anymore. She is going to come down with me once its her time.” Felix tensed. “She is going to love me, be mine forever and she wont be able to step anywhere near that lovely staircase you protect yourself on.”

Felix glared, reaching out to wrap a hand around San’s throat. “Youve said too much, you never shut up, its always annoyed me.” San snarled at the pain of the burning on his neck. “And you always get what you want, always pressing my buttons. Im really tired of it.” San grinned, eyes shining, watching the angel inching towards the edge of the rope they always walk. “Yeah? Are you going to try and kill me?” Felix dug nails into the sides of San’s neck, palm barely pressing against his windpipe.

 Thats what always made Felix weak, the small hope that San would return to what he once was. Never wanting to kill or hurt him too much. “Oh sweetheart.” San purred, taking Felix’s other hand and lacing them together. “That affection and hope you have for me will be your downfall.” San’s hand shot out, ignoring the small amount of pain as he gripped Felix’s throat, pushing him back against the wall, a maniacal glint in his eyes. Pinning his other hand by his head, slowly tightening his grip on Felix’s neck. “Drop it.” San watched the white glow slowly fade and he grinned widely, fingers tingling as he pressed his forehead against Felix’s own before he pouts as Felix goes limp. “Giving up already?” San pulled away, a sharp nail gliding up his neck to under Felix's chin. 

 “Until next time Felix. I will get you to tell me, but i have a feeling it might be because of that little one in the kitchen talking to my little doll.” 

 San wanders back into the kitchen, sliding beside you as he buries his face in your neck, inhaling the scent, even as you flinch. “Hi doll.” You glanced back at him, furrowing your brows. ”Did you leave?” He nodded, pulling away from his spot. “I had to…take care of something.” You narrowed your eyes. “Did you scare away Yongbok?” You crossed your arms, cocking a brow. “How long have you known Minho.” You squinted at the question, unsure if you should release that information. “Quite a few years. Why?” He hums, hand gripping your hip as he watches Minho talk to someone he doesnt recognize. “No reason.” You huff and he pulls away, backing up to Wooyoungs side.

“Even with provocation he wont spill." Its San leaning to Wooyoung. “It is Felix. It takes for then that...sorry San.” Wooyoung sighs, eyes glancing towards the other. You turn around, not hearing the whispered words between them. You catch sight of the burn marks on San’s neck. “Are those burn marks or hickies?” He hums, shrugs. “Up to you to choose what you want to think.”

You huff before sighing heavily. “Am i able to go chat and interact with my friends or will you follow me everywhere?” San crosses his arms before waving you off. “I’ll know where you are.” You raise a brow, grinning faintly. “I can always summon you as well.” He nods, waving you off as you skip off to find Hyunjin. 

You wont lie and say youve never had a crush on the taller male. His dance style was different then Minho’s. While Minho was smooth and made it seem easy, seeming like he put no effort in. Beautiful yet hypnotizing. There was a reason Minho was on a scholarship. Hyunjin was just as good but put more strength into his moves, always using indecent facial expressions when he did. You often teased him about it, liking the red that crept up on his neck to the tips of his ears. You took to teasing Hyunjin when Minho was around, Minho usually joined in.

You've known Minho since you were in middle school, Hyunjin only joined as you both entered college. He was the adorable under classman that you and Minho had both taken under your wing. Youve done a lot for Hyunjin. Protecting him from the girls that were mostly focused on his looks, you were the only one that he came to when he was down, engulfed in the headspace that no one knew who he really was, only focused on his looks. You would hug him, rubbing his back and sighing. "They only see a pretty face and thats where it stops. You're pretty Jin, thats all they notice. But im happy youre making more friends during classes." You whispered, smiling as he sniffled. "Yeah, Yeonjun is funny, his friends are really funny too." You smiled up at him, ruffling his hair. But that was a few years ago. He had more friends now, Minho always teasing him, poking at him and introducing him to Jisung. Minho thought that was a mistake at first with how they had clashed.

 San watched as you skipped off, huffing. “What do we do with Felix and Minho?” He murmurs, tonguing his fang. Wooyoung huffed. “I dont know Sannie.” San huffed. “Should we talk to Pride and Greed?” San frowned at Wooyoung’s words. Did he want to get Seonghwa back involved, and then bother Hongjoong about it? Hongjoong was one of 1 of the remaining 4 that havent met you. He didnt seem in a hurry, neither did Sloth, Wrath or Agony. He scratched the back of his neck, stumped for once. 

 Wooyoung crossed his arms, thinking of how the last fight between San and Felix ended. San looked to be on the winning side, just barely. Setting fire to a piece of Felix’s wing while the angel had burned pieces of San as well. Its how San found out the white hue that surrounds Felix sometimes pains him the slightest bit. Slowing down the healing process as well. Wooyoung falls further into the memory, chewing on the corner of his lips. Both boys had come out of the fight in tatters. San’s stilettos broke and his tail burned a bit, rips in the skin tight black pants and his black wings, his beautiful black wings have a tinge of white on that. That horrible ‘pure’ colour as humans called it. Everywhere Felix had touched was a piece of white on San. 

 San relied on seduction but he was the strongest as well. Thankfully his seduction worked more than he thought on the angel. Hypnotizing and inserting memories, leaving marks and his scent all over the other. Wooyoung remembered the ounce of annoyance when he arrived and found Kino already onsite, trying to heal Felix the best he could while San stood in front of them, arms crossed and glaring down at the angel. Wooyoung was already on Kino, pinning him down and going to reach for the halo over his head before Kino had moved, flipping Wooyoung onto his back, lifting his hand to have a golden bar across his waist, a soft glow to it. 

 “Oh you fucking angel.” He had hissed at him, seething as he tried to touch it, growling at the slight pain. When they both glanced over at the sound of rubble moving, San and Felix were gone.

 Thats the last of what Wooyoung remembers seeing about the fight. San leaned against the counter, holding a cup of water as he thought. “Hmm, it was so lovely Woo. Seeing him on his knees and submitting to me of all people? Not his little god.” He purred, chest rumbling the littlest bit as he recalled the moments after. “Seeing him bloody and burned wings. I almost managed to get a wing out.” He cooed as he moved, caging in Wooyoung against the counter. “My little snake.” He murmured against Wooyoungs neck. “Will you keep me occupied while my little human is roaming around?” Wooyoung tilted his head back, already knowing better then to reject the other. “Show me more.” He whispered, digging through San’s memories. Wooyoung was always the smallest bit better about memories and mind control. Planting memories or removing them, numbing an emotion to a certain memory.

 San hummed against his neck. “Alright.” San was always the weakest for Wooyoung. San opened his mind, focusing on that moment as he buried his face in Wooyoung’s neck. Said male's eyes went foggy as he was sucked into the moment. Watching as San tainted the angel to the best of his ability, corrupting him and teasing him, snickering. Wooyoung tilted his head as he watched San lean down into Felix’s ear, whispering something. Felix’s reaction was quick, falling onto his back and eyes clenching shut. “Come on angel.” San had murmured when he pulled back. “Give in to it.” Wooyoung could tell the other was getting impatient, wanting the angel to fall, be under his command.  “Never.” Felix had choked out, shaking a bit as San moved his knee. “So close to it Felix, just give in to me.” San giggled as he pressed his palm against Felix’s lower abdomen, thumbing the pants angels wore. His other hand burning off one of the many eyes on Felix’s wings. “Come on Lix.” He purred, watching in delight as the angel jerked, the front of his pants became wet. “There you go angel, all for me, my little angel.” Felix shot up from his position and that was where San ended the memory. 

 A pout grew on Wooyoungs lips as he was thrusted back into the present. “It ended with me feeding. God he tasted so good too.” San murmured. “So sweet and..” San had to hold back a moan. “I just need to find a way to get him to come to me, or to my doll and tell her why he left.” San pulled away. He hummed before turning back to search for you. “We cant let her have too much fun Hm?” San followed his nose, letting your scent lead him to where you were dancing with two others. Minho and one they dont recognize. What made San’s eye twitch was how close Minho was, hips pressed against yours as your arms were thrown over his neck, the unknown male's hands on your hips as he guided your hips to sway to the song, lips against your neck. Minho caught his eyes, smirking as he placed his lips on the other side of your neck.

 Maybe he was a normal demon? San raised a brow as Minho’s hands slid to your lower back. San had to muffle a growl as he walked closer, pulling Minho away from you, jerking him back as your eyes opened at the sudden cold breeze against you. “San? Why?” You pouted, the pink in your cheeks telling the others you were a bit more than tipsy along with your slurred speech. You kept moving with Hyunjin, almost on autopilot. Wooyoung watched Minho’s eyes flickered purple and he prevented a gasp from escaping his lips. Of course Minho knew what they were, he was an Drude. He was under Sloth.. Minho thrived off nightmares, came in and fed off nightmares and dreams, loved causing them, turning the sweetest of dreams into the most horrifying dreams. Ones that you shot up in horror, drenched in sweat and on the verge of tears, and he was cocky about it, good at his job. Mastered the art of seduction as well.

Maybe they shouldve gotten Sloth involved, have him control his beings. San huffed, glaring at the other before grabbing you out of the hold of the other male. “Who is this?” You stumbled into San’s chest, a smirk fighting its way onto his lips. “This is Hyunjiiiin. ISnt he pretty?” San rolls his eyes. “Hes almost…almost Seonghwa pretty!” Sans lip curls into a snarl at the name. Hyunjin steps back, raising a brow. “Thank you Y/n. I am Hyunjin, nice to meet you??” 

 “San.” Is the curt reply and Hyunjin hums. “Nice to meet you San, i havent seen you on campus before.” San nods. “You wont. Im just…visiting.” Hyunjin furrowed his brows. “Anyways we were just leaving. '' Hyunjin frowned. “But you guys just got here?” You chirped your agreement with Hyunjin. “Yeah!” Hyunjin smiled fondly at you. “Maybe we should get you some water.” He nodded as Minho arrived with water. You dont remember him leaving but now you have water, you frown. “But i dont want water.” Hyunjin pursed his lips but Minho snickered, a lie wouldn't hurt you. “Its vodka and sprite.” You gasped, happily taking the cup and drinking from it.

 San sighed, sitting back on the couch, red eyes locked on your form as you swayed in Hyunjins grip. “I think you should sit down and keep drinking that.” He murmured as he guided you to the couch, helping you sit down slowly next to San. San needs to get more information about Drude’s. They were rare, few and far between. Maybe he should go see Sloth and see if he knows anything more about them. San knows they originated from southern Germany. He knows human books or bibles might not tell him much. He wrapped his arm around your shoulder, letting you almost fall into his side, his natural body heat making you drowsy. Hyunjin glanced at San. “Take care of her.” San rose a brow, pulling you more into his side. “Of course i will.” Hyunjin nodded, seemingly satisfied before walking away.

 “Since when did you run this warm?” You mumbled into his shirt, head pressing against his shoulder. “I always have doll.” You hum quietly before turning and throwing your legs over Sans lap, barely noticing Wooyoung sitting next to him. “Woo…” He rose a brow, looking from you to San a few times, searching to see if there was any jealousy in San’s gaze. Nothing. The corner of Wooyoungs lips twitched. “Are you willing to share?” San weighed his options, head tilting side to side. “Not the way you want.” Wooyoung pouted deeply, crossing his arms. “But that doesnt mean i wont let you try and seduce her, get me to feed off her.” He hummed as Wooyoung’s eyes brightened, the grin returning to his lips. “Thats the only sharing im ok with. Shes mine, body and soul.” San murmured, facing you but talking to Wooyoung. “Do you want to sleep doll?”

You shook your head, brows furrowed as the motion made the world spin as well as your stomach. You groaned softly. “That made me feel like shit.” San snickered, Wooyoung joining in. “Maybe you shouldnt have done that.” You shot a glare at the green eyed boy. “No shit sherlock.” His brow raised, the corner of his lips quirking into a smirk. “Princess has language when she is drunk.” Wooyoung snickers, dodging when you tried to flick him.

 “I should find Hyunjin again. Didnt i just disappear from him?” You furrowed your brows, frowning a bit. Thinking hurt. “That hurt.” You muttered, groaning as San’s snickers shook his chest a bit. “Youre going to have such a bad hangover tomorrow doll.” He murmured into your hair. “I need to find Minhyuk!!” You sat up, eyesight going blurry for a moment before you shuffled to get onto your feet. “Need to find Minhyuk then Hyunjin.” You mumbled. “Oooh, Minho too.” San frowned, narrowing his eyes at the name. “We should get sloth here.” He whispered to Wooyoung, the music pulsing through his chest as he kept a sharp eye on your figure, wobbling towards where he saw Minhyuk. 

He had no worries about him. Minhyuk was a clueless human like everyone else here. Hyunjin also didnt give off the smell of anything other than human. He is also a clueless human. San turns his head towards Wooyoung. “Did you get information on her Ex?” Wooyoung hummed. “Human, probably going under Pride’s ruling. San nodded, humming quietly. “Noted.” He let his gaze trail from your figure once you reached Minhyuk. “I hope Pride really kicks his ass.” San turned his head and let a sharp nail glide under Wooyoung’s chin. “Felix is here, but i dont know what or why he left or what hes doing. But i feel like its something to do with Minho.” Wooyoung nodded, brushing off San’s hand. 

“We have to somehow get Felix to tell us…” San trailed off, looking at the people absentmindedly. He chews on his lip, humming quietly. “I could get him under me again.” He murmured, scanning his nails. “See if he would fall for it again.” San’s lips pulled into a smirk as he turned to Wooyoung. “Or we can see if Y/n can get him to slip up.Or even Minho.” He snarled at the thought. “I dont want her anywhere near him, but if it gives us an idea.” He trailed off, eyes locking back on you as you wrapped your arm around Hyunjin’s arm. When you had found him is unknown, but with the amount of weight you were leaning against him made Hyunjin smile softly, arm around you to keep you upright while you both spoke to Minhyuk.

“She will probably regret this in the morning.” Wooyoung grinned, leaning back into the couch. "Oh she definitely will."

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seonghwa ♡ baby angel (troye sivan)

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I hope you guys know I have almost no idea where this series is going....

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hello my loves, the next chapter will either be out next week or the week after

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Oh my loves, the next chapter has the plot twist...

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Temptations: Chap:7

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Tag list: (Im restarting the tag list since its been so long.

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“Please play nice boys.”

You pray quietly, as you open the door to peak out, peeking for the two demons. “San?” You see him come into view from your bedroom all dressed up from the costume you got him. You have to admit he doesnt look that bad. Your eyes trail to Wooyoung who walks out behind him. “Its time to go guys, you ready?” They nod and San has to hide back a smirk as he glances back at Wooyoung. “Yeah I think we are ready.” San rose a brow curiously as he looked back towards you and Minhyuk, noticing the fake bite mark and the fangs. “Thats a twist alright.” The corner of his lips quirked up. It looked like he was mocking you almost. You narrowed your eyes. “I think its sexy.” You cross your arms and San nods, the twitch of his lips pulling into a smirk finally. 

“Hmm…” Theres a movement you notice inside San’s mouth. His mouth opens barely, his tongue pressing against one of his canines. You know they arent fake and it makes a burst of nerves run through your body. His jaw twitching as he does so. You cant help but think its sort of attractive. Theres a tense silence between the two sins at the other end of the hall and the two of you in front of the bathroom. “You’re right, its very sexy.” You shake your head slightly, pushing the thought out of your head.

“Looks like you guys did your own make up, somehow it looks good.” It’s Minhyuk who breaks the silence surprisingly and you turn your head, smiling at him. “I just need to spray your hair red so it makes sense who you are, if the green isnt obvious enough.” He smiles widely, nodding. “I want to dye my hair but i dont think we have time for that.” He cocks his head as you shake yours. “No time, maybe after?” He nods and follows you to the door as you grab everything you need.

Keys? Check. Phone? Check. San? 

You glance behind you to make sure hes following.

Check. Wooyoung?

Your eyes slide over to the other sin. Nodding to yourself. You manage to stop your hand before you rub your face. Dont ruin Minhyuks hard work.

Check. Minhyuk? Check. 

You both rarely leave each other's side. Almost connected at the hip. You throw a fond grin at Minhyuk from over your shoulder as you open the door. “It’s at the frat house right?” Minhyuk nods and you smile widely before heading towards the side walk after locking the door after everyone. You take a deep breath and tighten your pony tails before starting to walk. “Stray kids dorm frat?” He nods and you start walking, humming as you take the turns to the house, grinning when the person who opens the door is Minho. “Yah!” He yells as you jump onto him, arms wrapping around his neck. “I missed you!” He rolled his eyes, an arm wrapping around your waist as he glanced behind you, the corner of his lips curling into a cat like grin. “We saw each other yesterday in class.” You shake your head as you pull back, a mock pout on your lips as he opens the door for you guys. “But i havent actually seen you outside of classes recently.” He chuckled. “Whos fault is that?” You huff, flicking his forehead. “Listen Herbology is kicking my ass.” He laughed and shook his head. “I still dont get why youre taking herbology instead of marine biology when youre going into veterinary care.” You pout, rolling your eyes. “You just want me to treat Soonie, Doongie and Dori for free dont you.” At his smug smirk he nods his head. “Guilty.” You walk past him. “Maybe i will!” You smile towards him and his smirk turns into a soft grin once you turn away to go to the kitchen. 

Minho cocks a brow as he looks at the three remaining in the door. “You guys coming in?” Minhyuk grins as he steps inside, automatically telling you hes going to find Kihyun. “Dont annoy him too much!” He shrugs. “Maybe.” He takes off into the ground, searching for the pink haired boy, leaving you with the two sins. They follow you into the kitchen easily as Minho shuts the door before following you as well. “We just got a new member of the frat.” He hums, watching you make yourself a drink. “Oh really? Whats his name?” Minho leans against the kitchen island. “Yongbok, hes from Australia like Chris, wont tell us his english name.” You hum. “Is he cute?” Minho rolls his eyes.

You miss the glance and silent conversation between San and Wooyoung.

“He’s adorable Y/n. Dont scare him away.” You scoff. “I dont scare people! These two idiots do though.” You jerk your head towards the two leaving against the counter, watching you. “Hmmm, who are you guys anyways?” You throw a half glare their direction. “Im Wooyoung, a cousin thats come to visit for a bit.” He hums and Minho nods, looking towards the other man in the room. “San.” He nods. “Im from Namhae.” San watches him as he nods again. Red eyes watch Minho’s as he cocks his head to the side.

Something is off about this one.

San narrows his eyes as he scans Minho up and down. Minho puts him on edge the slightest bit. He glances towards you, making your own drink before looking at Wooyoung. His eyebrow cocks as he comes to a realization, looking back at Minho. 

He knows.

He knows you are lying about them. Minho knows. He knows San isnt human, he knows Wooyoung isnt either. San crosses his arms, leaning over to whisper into Wooyoungs ear, watching the smirk spread on Minho’s lips. “He knows.” Wooyoung copies his pose, tilting his head as he watches the smirk on Minhos face.

Its as if hes mocking them. ‘Finally.’ It says. ‘Took you a bit too long.’ It snickers.

How long has he been around you? 

You turn around, smiling as you hand over a drink to Minho. “Malibu and Coke for you.” He moves his gaze to you, grinning as he nods, taking the cup and leaning towards you. Minho was the one you messed around with when you both needed a release, a distraction. It was a plus that he was hot and had a good dick game. You lean closer as well, humming as you tilt your head towards him, eyes locked with each other. “Minho when is your next performance?” He grins, all teasing and mock surprise as he grips your cheeks with one hand, making your lips purse. 

“Do you want to come see me perform again?” You nod the best you can. You loved watching him dance. It was entrancing, hypnotizing, and always left you wanting more. “It should be after Thanksgiving.” He releases the grip after shaking your head a bit.

San cant put his finger on what Minho is. Is he human? He cant possibly- 

He stands up, eyes watching as a familiar scent comes nearby. Blonde hair appears first as he disappears under Minhos arm. “Ah, are new little recruitment.” That explains it. San thinks, this is the little angel theyve been looking for. 

Your eyes light up at the adorable looking boy. He has freckles all over his cheeks and he radiates sunshine. When he smiles at you it feels like you can breath, like there was an unknown weight on your chest that you couldnt get rid of. “Hi! Im Y/n. You’re Yongbok right?” He nods, eyes falling on the two ones behind you, eyes barely widening as he takes them. Did you know that they werent human? The way your shirt rides up when you get another cup shows the new mark and Minho takes that chance to grin. “Y/n when did you get a tattoo? Why didnt you tell me? We couldve gone together.” Your arm falls back down, eyes wide, almost panicked.

Your eyes search for San only to see him already looking at you. “San came with me to get this one. Is it pretty?”  Minho nods and notices Felix squirming in his hold. “Sorry am i keeping you? Did you find Chris?” He shakes his head quickly, voice coming out so deep it startles you. “I havent. It was nice meeting you, hope to see you again soon Y/n.” You frown a bit but wave.

You dont notice San slip out behind you. 

He wants to talk to Felix.

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I realized I never made a moodboard for the reader. So here it is.

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Hello my loves. So i am writing the next chapter but i have thought of a plot twist and im wondering if i should do it...I dont want to go into it and spoil it for everyone, so i need everyone to vote twice for two questions

Plot twist: yes or no

Introduction: yes or no.

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I apologize deeply for the VERY slow updates. I've been working on my mental health (attempting) and I'm working almost everyday and old injuries are appearing now and more personal stuff so I never have the time to really sit down and write. I'm working little by little when I can. I haven't really written anything in a long time...

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Hi! I just wanted to let you know that I really love your story and that I always come back and re read it! Don't worry about how long it takes you to write, as a fellow writer i totally get how hard it gets sometimes. Much love and I look forward to your next chapter! ♥️

Oh my goodness, thank you so much! There's been so much going on recently so updates have been very spotty. But there's an update soon!

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Hey, I was wondering whether I could be added to the taglist of temptations? I found it in Ao3 and I’m intrigued 👀

Of course!! There should be another chapter out at the end of this week 👀

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Unfortunately since there's suggestive content as well as smut coming up I'm going to need minors to unfollow

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I will be writing smut for this series

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Alright my loves, im working on another part of temptations and im thinking about what Sin to bring in next or if i should bring in an angel?

Joong Jongho Yunho Mingi Felix Kino

You can go ahead and send in who youd like to appear next or you can send in a sin and an angel.

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temptations Minhyuk (6) pt 2

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A/N: SURPRISE BITCH

San (Lust 1) / Yeosang (Gluttony 2) / Seonghwa (Greed 3) / Wooyoung (Envy 4) / Chapter 5 (no introduction) / Minhyuk (Human 6 pt 1) / Minhyuk (Human 6 pt 2)

"I'm not going to worry about it Wooyoung. Don't be dumb." The younger rolled his eyes, resisting the urge to smack San upside the head. "Don't be a little bitch then." San turned around, staring the shorter down for a second before his lip twitched. "Only you could get away with that." Wooyoung grins and san slides his hand through his own hair for a second before sighing and pursing his lips. 

"I think we will be meeting a very important person tonight. Possible two." San raises a brow at Wooyoung. "Her other human friends." He chuckled, slightly amused. "Ah yes, possibly. This 'Min' she speaks of." Wooyoung crosses his arms. "I've met this so called Changkyun, he's a little bitch but I might have done something…" San chuckled quietly. "Look at you, breaking the rules." 

Wooyoung snorted. "All of us break the rules, it's in our blood." He frowns and San laughs before nodding. "I suppose you're right." "Suppose?! I am right and you know it!" Wooyoung retorts. "Don't talk back to me." Red eyes watch Wooyoungs green, a silent conversation. "Yes sir." San breaks into a smile. "Good boy." He teases before grabbing his costume and humming. "I might have to make adjustments to it, it seems 'Min' is a little bit taller then me…" Wooyoung holds back a chortle.

"Don't make me smack you." San mumbles and Wooyoung swallows his emotions the best he can. "Sorry San." San turns to look at Wooyoung. "I'm going to change." Wooyoung simply nods before looking down at the costume he was given. "...is she going to want us to do make up? Who knows what she'll put on our faces." He mumbles. Hearing a knock on the door Wooyoung narrows his eyes. Why would someone visit you right now? He slips up the door, quietly clearing his throat and raising it an octave.

"Who is it?" There's a confused noise on the other side. "It's me, did you forget? Are you feeling ok? You sound sick. Do you still want to come?" Wooyoung peeks out the peep hole and pulls away, quiet for a moment before speaking again. "Give me a second, I just got out of the bath." 

'This must be 'Min'.' he thinks as he walks to your bedroom and opens the door. "Get up Y/n. I think Min? Is here." You shoot up, eyes barely open. "He is? What time is it?" You open your eyes more before glancing at the clock and shooting out of the bed. "I promised we'd get ready together! What do I do about you guys…" you contemplate for a few minutes before narrowing your eyes. "Don't do anything dumb please...and just….go with the flow." Wooyoung raises a brow before nodding and letting you run off to the living room. 

Swinging the door open, you squeal, jumping up and down happily as you come face to face with Minhyuk. "My baby!" You tease and Minhyuk rolls his eyes. "C'mon dumb dumb. Let's get ready." You rub your eyes before going back and grabbing the costume. "There's some last minute people who heard about the party and are here as well." He nods, glancing behind you as Wooyoung follows you like a lost puppy.

"This is…."

"Jung Wooyoung."

"This is Jung Wooyoung. I think you'll get along with him." You fidget and Minhyuk nods and your head shoots up as you remember the scene from hours ago. "I ran into Changkyun getting the costumes…" Minhyuk tenses at the name. "How?" You shrug. "He was waiting infront of your door…" he frowns deeply. "Did he hurt you?" You shake your head quickly. "Wooyoung uh...kept him away from me." Minhyuk raises a brow, eyes falling on the other. "How?"

"You'll find I can be very... persuasive."

Minhyuks quiet for a moment before looking at you and you can tell he wants to ask more questions but he turns his attention back to Wooyoung. "You'll have to teach me." Wooyoung nods and you relax. Wooyoung seems to do well in blending in. However you didn't know how San- 

Ah, speak of the devil- the sin? The...person you were thinking about. "Hey Y/n." Minhyuk quirks his eyebrow again. "Just these two?" You nod. "This is Choi San. He's from Busan." Minhyuk simply nods. "Family?" You shake your head rapidly. "No no no no no." Three sets of eyes snap to you. "He's just a friend." It takes a second of intense studying from Minhyuk as you try and talk to san, hoping he'd read your mind. 

Just go with the flow, Wooyoungs doing a good job. Please don't fuck this up San.

Oh you think so lowly of me. We can be very... persuasive.

Yeah, Wooyoung said the same.

You smile widely at Minhyuk and it reflects on his face after a second and you hug him tightly, breathing a sigh of relief, your body relaxing in his arms. "We need to get ready, do our make up, then help these idiots with theirs." You list after pulling away. "Yes ma'am." Minhyuk echoes and you both giggle.

"I'll change in my room you can change in the bathroom." He cocks his head, you can see the question mark over head but he does go along. "Ok!"

As soon as the door closes behind him you let out a deep breath. "Jesus christ that was close. He walked in on not just one, but TWO GUYS he doesn't know in my dorm room." You whisper aggressively. "He knows something is up, he's very clever." They shrugged. "Not our fault." You stop and stare at San dumb founded once he finishes. "You're the ones who just appear!" You whisper yell before walking to your room and changing.

Slipping on the skirt and taking in the feeling of being your favorite version of Harley you smile. Stretching you slipped on the rest of the outfit, pulling the thigh high socks up. You rubbed your eyes before heading towards the bathroom, passing the two who made themself at home on the couch and you knocked on the door. “Min can you help me with my wig then we can do our makeup.”

He opens the door happily and pushes the door open more to let you come in. “Black or red lipstick for Harley?” Minhyuk scoffs playfully. “Red of course!” He grins as he finishes his costume and crosses his arms to scan you up and down with furrowed brows, playfully judging your outfit before hes nodding. “Good.” You roll your eyes but hop up on the counter to make yourself face level with the pink haired male. “Ready?” He nodded and you closed your eyes.

You heard shuffling before you felt the primer Minhyuk dabbed on. “I think you should also smear a little bit of the red lipstick down your chin, we can add a few hearts next to your eyes or on your cheeks.” He suggests and you hum as an answer, not wanting to interrupt or have Minhyuk mess up your make up due to you being careless. He chuckles softly and you hold a breath as you feel him going over your eyes with the eye make up. It’s quiet for a moment, either Minhyuk is focusing or hes thinking. “Are you focusing or are you thinking?” He hums but doesnt say anything. “Who did you say they were?” You try not to react and hum back. “Choi San and Jung Wooyoung.” He nods before pulling away. “Friends you say?” You nod. “How come ive never met them? I’ve known you since like 4th grade.” You chuckle when you open your eyes to his pout. “They are family friends, my moms friends with their parents. I havent seen them in years.” You smile, hoping that its a good and thought out lie.

Guilt stabs you in the heart. Why are you lying to Minhyuk? You had nothing to hide...but you did. You had to hide the truth from the one person who was most important to you. You resist the urge to groan in frustration.

He nods, before he hands you the lipstick and you do as he suggested. Smearing the corner across your cheek. "I think hearts would be cute…" You nod in agreement, letting Minhyuk stamp the hearts on the corner of your eyes. “Minhyuk, do you believe in the supernatural?” He shrugs faintly before he nods. “I guess so? Like ghosts and stuff, yeah I do. But other then that i dont know? Like I believe in demons and stuff because obviously Ed Warren was a demonologist and that shit spooky. Have you seen all those movies?” You nodded, a faint smile crawling on your lips. Minhyuk was always able to get you to smile no matter the situation, a bad joke in a tense moment. But he also knew when to crack a joke versus when not to. “I very much have, we watched them together last Halloween.” He laughed softly, nodding. “Do you know the deadly sins?” Minhyuk nodded, confusion swimming in his eyes. “There's seven right?” You bite your lip. “I was researching and I found one more.” He cocked his head to the side, humming for you to continue. “Lust, Green, Gluttony, Envy, Pride, Wrath and Sloth. But when I was looking them up I found one called Agony. Which I guess it fits.” 

Minhyuk nods along, meeting your eye as you look up. “Makes sense. But why are you asking all these questions?” You shrug. “Im getting into mythology i guess.” He chuckles and steps away. “The other boys should be ready.” You know Minhyuk well enough to know he doesn't believe you, but you also know him enough that he won't question why you're lying.

“Alright, you all ready to go?” He hums before his eyes brighten. “How about we add a twist?” He rummages around in his bag before pulling out a set of retractable vampire teeth. “Help me put bite marks on my neck and you put these on.” You hummed. Vampire Harley Quinn and Minhyuk as your poison Ivy? You hum before shaking your head. “I think it should be the other way around. That makes more sense to me after all.” You watch Minhyuk think it over before he nodded, amused. “Alright, sounds good. He nodded before he started working to make more realistic vampire bites on the side of your neck with the make up he had somehow gotten before coming over.

You tilted your head to the side more for him to work, eyes closing as he started working. “Min…” You mumbled and he hummed in acknowledgement. “Can you sing for me?” He paused for a moment. “You want me to sing for you?” You opened your eyes. “Yeah, I love your voice and i havent heard it in a while.” He hummed lightly before moving to his phone to choose a sound, making sure it was instrumental. Once he found one he liked he nodded, tapping on it and turning it up and he began singing, getting back to work on your neck, dabbing on blood, watching it trickle down your neck. Once he finished the bite mark he fixed himself, getting the teeth comfortable in his mouth and he cleared his throat. “Lets go check on the boys!”

Please play nice again boys.

[sinfullytempting]

Adding on, continued eye contact through out even if their blood on the chin and licking it off

Or I raise you this, nipping the ring finger following it with a smile pressed against the skin...

Biting the neck is so boring w vampires,,,i raise you biting the wrist bc -- eye contact, physical touch,