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#Went through another ATEEZ phase (thanks Mingi :* )
http-numbah5 · 1 year
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Turkish Dizi girlies where do you watch your stuff for free without signing up?
#anyway#Watching reborn rich#Getting into SVT#spending waaaay too much time thinking of Wonwoo send help#Finished twenty five twenty one and God was so true for hinting I should stop at episode 12#I didn't hate the show#I reeeeeeally appreciate it and Baek Yi-jin I will personally protect you from the harsh effects of life#Went through another ATEEZ phase (thanks Mingi :* )#They have the most *about that life* energy ever😂#Seeing that I even circled back to SVT (thanks Joshua)#I can certify that the diamond life to atiny (or vv) pipeline is real#However fans have a much bigger influence on how I enjoy an artist than one would think#Yes I am saying the less toxic a fanbase the more likely I am to stick around even if EYE am not interacting with the fanbase#But I want to get into Pentagon however I need a few months break from Kpop all together before I enter the rabbit hole again#Or maybe I won't#Maybe I should just enter my podcast era#TrIed getting into High Class but it annoyed me#Mine was too dramatic for me and that grandson of the household falls for the help trope upset me because SHE COULD LOSE HE JO#job do not be so wreckless young man#I hate the /he would risk it all including your safety just to be with you/ trope like she needed that job bruh don't get her into trouble?#High Class? I didn't want to see little children cry#JaeIn is a beautiful babygirl#I got so excited when I saw Turkey in reborn rich /.\#Start Up is so difficult for me to get through bro the first episode is just—MUST THERE BE SO MUCH SADNESS#Sky Castle had too much academic trauma—I'm good#Gaus Electronics you are my happy watch my favourite background noise best comedy favourite everything the cast was great the jokes hit ju—#CORRECT
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gamerwoo · 4 years
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Mingi: Child’s Play
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Characters: Mingi x gender neutral reader (featuring ateez and skz)
Genre/warnings: werewolf au, angst
Word count: 1,652
Summary: Just because you’re Mingi’s mate doesn’t mean he doesn’t still see you as his rival.
a/n: so i saw this and i really just had to make werewolf!mingi, and also @dearmingki didn’t exactly tell me not to write this. but i also didn’t 100% have a solid plot in mind so uh if anybody thinks it sucks,,,,,u right jkdhfsd (since i’ve been asked so many times: please stop asking if I’ll make a part 2. if i do it, then i do it, but rn, i have zero inspo ok thank u)
Part Two
He’s hated you since you were kids. He wanted to be first to go down the slide in first grade, but you had beat him to it. So as you sat down on the slide, he shoved you down it, and you ended up skinning your knee when you fell on the ground. So then you hated him, too.
As you and Mingi got older, your hatred continued. It grew from stealing each others crayons to purposely hitting your shoulder against his in the hallway or him sticking his leg out to trip you in class. Even when you moved away when you were in your sophomore year of high school, you loathed Mingi. You’d still hear about him from your friends -- how handsome he’d gotten, how deep his voice was now -- but you’d just roll your eyes.
Then you heard that he had a massive growth spurt, and then ran away from home for a week. Nobody could find him until Kim Hongjoong pulled up to Mingi’s house with the boy in question in his passenger seat one Saturday morning. But you just scoffed and said, “he should’ve stayed gone”.
Mingi caught word of a similar story. All the neighboring towns and cities were buzzing about the missing 16-year-old who had supposedly run away from home. But seeing your most recent photo in the paper -- it was your school photo from your new school -- made him feel...indifferent. Part of him didn’t care if you were going through some rebellious phase where you ran away from home, but another part of him wondered if something bad had happened to you. Part of him wondered if -- and hoped, even -- you would even come home.
But he never heard if you did.
You had eventually returned home, but only after you got yourself under control. After your pulse had started to rapidly beat, your skin had gotten hot, and you watched as claws expanded out of your fingers, you had bolted out of your house and into the woods just to hide from your parents before they got home. But then you had shifted into some giant wolf as you were running, and you couldn’t figure out how to shift back. Could you even shift back? Or were you stuck like this forever?
You were lucky that a familiar face found you despite the fact you were deep in the forest, far away from home. Though, you wouldn’t find out until later that they found you because Chan sensed that there was somebody in his pack not too far from him.
“_____, it’s okay,” Changbin had tried to calm you down, being the first to find you after his pack went out and split up in search of the stray werewolf that turned out to be you. “You just have to calm down, and you can change back.”
But nobody could get you calm until Chan showed up. The alpha -- your alpha -- managed to coax you into changing back after calming you down, and then wrapping you in a blanket since you didn’t have any clothes. Then he brought you back to his apartment and let you borrow a pair of his sweatpants and a t-shirt so he could bring you home.
But that was years ago. You weren’t in high school anymore, and you were finally used to being a werewolf. You had moved in with Changbin and Hyunjin after you graduated, and your apartment was only a floor below Chan’s. All of your pack mates treated you like family, and you loved them dearly -- even if they did constantly get into mischief. But you didn’t think about stupid Song Mingi for years, and that was what mattered.
Until Chan called for a ‘pack meeting’...
“We’re forming this treaty with another pack,” he explained before he looked at you with an amused expression. “They’re actually located where _____ came from.”
“What?” you asked as your expression turned to confusion. There was a werewolf pack in your hometown?
“What do they need from us, though?” Minho wondered.
“Apparently some werewolf hunters have been hanging around the area, so they want our help if they ever attack,” the alpha elaborated, running a hand through his hair. “I figured a few of us could go for the weekend to scope things out; make the deal and whatnot. I assumed _____ would wanna go.”
You shrugged, a small smile tugging at the corner of your lips, “I haven’t really been home in a while...”
“I wanna go, too!” Felix smiled as he threw his hand into the air.
“Alright, so it’ll be me, Woojin, Felix, and _____,” Chan nodded.
“Who’s in charge while you’re gone?” Jisung wondered.
Chan just scoffed, “None of you. Just stay out of trouble.”
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Being back home felt better than you thought it would. Everything was so familiar but just slightly different in ways you couldn’t place. But overall, it brought back a lot of nostalgia that had you faintly smiling non-stop. Your pack took notice of it, too, and thought it was adorable -- especially Felix who wouldn’t stop cooing at you.
“So who is this pack?” Woojin wondered as Chan drove the four of you to your destination to meet this pack for the first time. 
“I just know their alpha’s name is Hongjoong,” Chan replied, not really paying attention since he was trying to listen to the GPS.
Your eyes widened as you pushed yourself forward to physically interject yourself into the conversation, your hands on the driver and passenger seats, “Wait, Kim Hongjoong?”
Chan didn’t even look at you as he replied, “Yeah, why?”
“Ooh, is he one of your old friends?” Felix asked excitedly. “Do we get to meet your friends from home?”
“Not really,” you shrugged. “I knew of him but we were friends. He was friends with somebody else I knew.”
“So...friend of a friend?”
“Friend of an asshole,” you corrected with acid in your tone.
Your hatred for Mingi suddenly flooded back into you. You hadn’t thought of him in years, and now you were angry all over again.
The road Hongjoong lived on was familiar, but the house wasn’t. It was at the very end of a dead-end street that you’d never seen the end of. His house was secluded, but it still looked pretty cute. It looked like it would house a few more people than just him, though. 
The car parked in the driveway, and as the four of you got out, the front door to the house opened. Hongjoong led a whole pack out the door, smiling politely when he saw your alpha. You were only paying attention to Hongjoong because of his alpha aura that he radiated.
“Thank you for coming all this way,” he said with a smile. “We really appreciate-- Oh, _____! It’s been a really long time.”
You nodded, feeling a little awkward that one of Mingi’s friends knew and recognized you. You just hoped they weren’t still friends.
“Hey,” was all you really said.
“Wait,” a deep voice that sounded unfamiliar but also kind of familiar at the same time spoke up. It made your heart beat in a way you couldn’t explain, either; in a way it never had before, “_____?”
Through the small crowd of Hongjoong’s pack, Mingi pushed through. He definitely had gotten taller, and his voice had definitely gotten deeper. He also just looked more mature, but that wasn’t really your primary focus right now.
You just knew when you looked at Mingi that he was it. You’d heard what imprinted was supposed to feel like, but you didn’t know what it actually would be like, but you just knew. Despite the anger bubbling in you, you felt an intense love and care for your only archenemy, and it was all very confusing. Your gaze completely zeroed in on him, blocking out the rest of the world, so you didn’t see how your pack and his were looking at you, realizing what was happening.
But Mingi was going through the same thing, and he was the first to speak on it.
“Fuck,” he said plainly before he scoffed and shook his head. “No, this is-- No.”
“Wait, what’s going on?” Hongjoong wondered.
Mingi whipped around to face his alpha, pointing over at you, “That’s _____!”
“Like, the _____?” somebody from his pack chuckled. “Wow, fate must really hate you two.”
Chan looked at you curiously, “_____, who is that?”
As you opened your mouth to speak, Mingi interrupted with his stupid, big, loud mouth, “It doesn’t matter because you’re all leaving. We don’t need the help.”
“Mingi--” Hongjoong tried to scold him.
“I don’t want them around me!” Mingi stated, crossing his arms over his chest.
“You’ll die if they’re not,” one of his pack mates said in a quiet, monotone voice like they really didn’t care either way.
Honestly, neither did you.
Mingi’s golden eyes landed on you, realizing that he forgot about that bit. If a werewolf was denied their mate, they would slowly die. So he either had to put up with you or die. But you were in the same predicament, and dying didn’t seem too bad right now.
He growled lowly before he rolled his eyes and seemed to just accept his fate.
“Whatever,” he spat. “But stay away from me while you’re here. And if anything happens, I don’t want your help.”
“No problem,” you promised with a sarcastic smirk.
Mingi stormed back into the house while you stomped over to the car to wait in the backseat instead.
After the two of you left, Felix quietly said, “Twenty bucks says they end up absolutely in love by the end of this.”
San from Mingi’s pack laughed, not even bothering to keep his voice down, “I’ll bet twenty-five that they’re hate-fucking each other by Sunday.”
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CHERRY PIE ; introduction. 
genre: mafia au, 3rd person.
trigger warnings: yandere themes, kidnapping, drugs, weapons, violence, gang related shit, graphic details about death, adult content, cursing, stockholm syndrome ? 
setting: present day - new york city.
rating: 18+
authors note: the female character’s name is solar and referenced as halsey HOWEVER imagine her however you would like it isn’t too important. this is just an introduction, almost prologue to any more chapters. also !! pls let me know if you’d like to see this on either tumblr or wattpad !! i’d prefer wattpad because it’s easier for me to update.
character mention: solar (original female character), moon (original female character, solar’s younger sister), romeo (original male character, solar’s father) park seonghwa, jackson wang, choi san, kim hongjoong, im jaebeom, jung wooyoung, park jinyoung, park sooyoung (joy), bambam bts (brief mention as the group bangtan), aseven (ateez and got7)
word count: 1.1k
MASTERLIST - INTRODUCTION - CHAPTER ONE
she sighs, the dress pressing tight against her skin, it’s almost as if she wants the night to be over before it’s began. her makeup is perfect, flawless in fact, red lipstick against her lips like a second skin, and eyeliner just right. she takes the black high heals and slides them onto her feet before leaving her bedroom to walk down the hallway and take the stairs to the ballroom; her mother and father’s wedding anniversary party just beginning, the house filled with guests from all over the world thanks to his work.
it wasn’t her fault she was born into that family - a family known for their businesses that weren’t exactly legal. she hated it. years of private schooling, and louis vuitton baggage couldn’t make up for the long nights left alone with only her younger sister to keep her company in the house too large for a family of five. the minute her older brother turned eighteen her went into work, working for their father, and by the age of twenty two he was shot and killed in a fight between rivals. her father was way too old fashioned to believe that his elder daughter should be involved in anything they did and she was thankful for that.
“solar, sweetheart, come on and say hello.” solar’s mother’s voice echoed through the ballroom, and the young girl followed towards her. she didn’t want to say hello, she barely wanted to be there. she just wanted her bed at the moment, her stomach growing - craving carbs, and sweet things. her mind pre-occupied about the thought of pizza, chicken wings, garlic bread - even cherry pie right after. 
it’s an hour into the party when things start going weird, a glass of champagne in solar’s hand as her father started to speak to his guests; businessmen from paris with their wives, leaders of other gangs and their men, and family members who knew nothing of what went on behind closed doors. 
“thank you all for being here tonight to celebrate my twentieth wedding anniversary with my wife, alana. it’s been a wild few years since the passing of our son - “
while she had been paying attention to the speech her father was saying, someone else had his eyes on her. and slowly but surely, he’d managed to get his way to situate himself behind the girl, placing the tray of champagne glasses down and pulling out the ten millimetre gun from his pocket, placing it against her lower back; signalling to his men to follow through with the plan. a plan that had been in the making for the past six months.
“don’t make a fucking sound,” his voice whispered against her ear, ripping through her soul as she held back even a whimper at the object pressing into her skin.”you’re going to listen to everything i say, got it, solar?”
she could only nod her head, a smirk forming against the man’s face. “in a few minutes the lights are going to go out and i’m going to lead you out of this building. don’t worry, you won’t be alone, we have your sister.”
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for park seonghwa the thought of capturing the girl he had lusted after for the past year was more exciting than scary - knowing what her father could, and would, do them if he found out or got the chance, didn’t even phase him. he’d have his love in his arms - she just didn’t know she was the apple of his eye. he’d met her when aseven had been working under bangtan in japan; well he didn’t exactly meet her.
she sat in the car while her father had discussed things with the korean gang, aseven being hired as mainly protection with men like jackson wang and choi san in the group they had quickly become sort after bodyguards in both south korea and internationally. seonghwa had spotted the girl with bright blue hair and immediately fell in love with her. 
the “friendship” between the buffalo group and bangtan was short lived, after the deal had finished a few months later the two didn’t acknowledge each other which meant seonghwa couldn’t see his beloved who didn’t even know his name. 
it turned out that the buffalo group had a lot more money than they let on, and brothers (well, half brothers), kim hongjoong and im jaebeom had the idea of taking something romeo treasured dearly and getting enough money to sort out any shit they needed to figure out back home. it was seonghwa who suggested his daughter, jung wooyoung had suggested his wife but the group decided against it. and park jinyoung had an idea that would shake everyone up, brilliant and evil.
it took six months of planning but now they were ready; a select few dressed as waiters had gotten into the party, that had been invite only, while another couple managed to sneak their way into it, thanks to the help of park sooyoung. and now they were ready.
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the lights had gone off, like the mysterious man had told solar, and she was pushed out of the building before the gunfire started. the van she was transported into was a catering van with blacked out windows.
once seonghwa had managed to get the girl into the van, he gripped her wrists in his hands, securing them with rope. “now, sweetheart, we don’t want you to get feisty, do we?”
solar let out an almost laugh, lifting her legs up to attempt to kick the taller boy, to which he pouted as he grabbed her legs, knocking her off balance from where she had been made to sit down, “you’re fucking lucky you’re beautiful.” the words were mumbled, and before solar had known it her legs were joined with her wrists, tied up with rope. 
“fuck you,” she spat towards him, anger filling up her blood. 
it took seonghwa a lot of effort not to laugh and say something that would most likely ruin their plan, “if you keep that dirty mouth up you won’t see your sister, princess.” 
that killed her inside, her sister was her entire world. just before she could say anything else, the doors opened and in flew a few more men, masks covering their faces, blood decorating their clothes. 
“mingi, drive!” one yelled, throwing his gun to the floor and wiping his hands. he turned to the girl, a grin appearing on his face, “ah, seonghwa managed to get you i see.” his fingers pressed against her jaw, her face immediately turning away, a mark of blood landing on her cheek. 
“bambam, leave her alone, she’s not yours.”
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