Face my eyes, your eyes (Outlaw Trailers Series)
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Don't come, another me inside of me is about to come out by gvvdlilboy
Fandoms: ATEEZ (Band)
22 May 2023
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San dragged his gloves, his bloodied tank top and all his bruises towards the van. He had a cut on his right eyebrow and a split lower lip, a face covered in bruises and broad shoulders that could no longer support the weight of the responsibilities he carried. San dragged himself towards the van and Wooyoung trotted beside him with a bag bulging with money. There was San’s blood in that money, the long succession of blows he had cashed in that night that had blurred his vision several times.
He was doing it for others. He was doing it for Wooyoung. Because Wooyoung loved him and he loved Wooyoung back, that money was necessary and an extension of his being, a part of himself that he had earned with strength and effort, with sweat and pain. As such, Wooyoung loved that money at least as much as he loved San, if not more.
It hadn’t always been like that.
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Or: San, Wooyoung and their van.
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Let me take you there (to a place never seen before) by gvvdlilboy
Fandoms: ATEEZ (Band)
23 May 2023
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It had been Yunho’s idea. What a great fucking idea! Really clever and innovative, an idea that surely would’ve left them the chance to hide in peace instead of rolling up their sleeves several times a day to dive into the open bonnets of broken-down cars. Really a brilliant idea, congratulations, Jeong Yunho!
What angered Jongho the most – it made him lose his mind, he saw red and launched into a long whirlwind of regrets – was that he hadn’t opposed that idea, that he had enthusiastically endorsed it feeling like the rebel protagonist of an action movie, and that he had never really despised it even at that moment, no matter how hard he was trying.
Yunho had had a good idea, it was an undeniable truth. Zero sarcasm, zero irony.
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Or: Yunho, Jongho, their run-down workshop and their totally-not-suspicious police car and fake badges.
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Yeosang had wings strong enough to take flight on his own – the little blue bird who had lost his voice had resumed singing – but every time Seonghwa saw him moving away from the nest they had created in that unforgiving world, a knot would form in his throat and would not allow him to breathe while a weight settled on his chest. Those were small, natural steps, something that should have happened sooner or later, but Seonghwa could never hear the rumble of the engine of Yeosang’s motorcycle with a light heart and he would always turn his back to the road in order not to be forced to look at the wake left by the headlights disappear and mix with the bright lights of a parasitic city that never slept.
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Or: Seonghwa, Yeosang and their flaming motorcycles.
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The days and nights were monotonous in the city of a thousand lights, especially when those lights gave no warmth to those who stepped under them. They served only to show, unveil, betray and spy; that was what the neon lights in the main streets did, the one and only function of the jagged streetlights in the back alleys that always threatened to go out. They bared all who roamed the city and smiled at them with crooked fangs, waiting for them to fall in the hands of those who were born to punish. The cold city lights knew everyone, for better or worse.
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Or: Hongjoong, Mingi, their rifle and their goat friend.
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