6 Works by woosilverlight
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Hongjoong felt the rippling of the water against the boat before she saw Seonghwa, peeking her head out of the water behind her. Her midnight-black hair made her look alluringly majestic, but as always, it was her silver eyes that Hongjoong couldn't look away from. Still, she wondered what it would be like looking at her face with her hair pulled back, the lines of her face undisturbed by the wet black tendrils. She wanted to run her fingers across Seonghwa's cheeks, maybe just the back of one finger, slowly acquaint herself with the mermaid's skin. Hongjoong wondered if it would feel different to the touch compared to her own.
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Powerful pirate crews cower when they see Hongjoong’s ship approach. They know that every fight the pirate enters, she wins. In the sea she actually has all the power the others pretend to have. It’s almost as if the waves bow to her whims…or as if she has help from below the water…
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Seonghwa was a professional, and he’d made his peace with the fact that Hongjoong would spend more time on stage or interacting with fans than with him, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t be bitter about it sometimes. Especially when he saw the sheer desire and love with which the crowd would look at Hongjoong. That was okay, though. None of them could ever love him the way he did, none of them would get the chance to run their hands over his skin or kiss his lips, none of them knew the way he sounded when Seonghwa hit his spot just right, or the glossy look in his eyes when he kneeled in front of Seonghwa and handed him the reins.
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/or/Seonghwa and Hongjoong have barely been able to spend time together in a while. Hongjoong likes to rile him up, and Seonghwa has had enough of it.
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Seonghwa stopped in his tracks as soon as he opened the door to his bedroom. Now he knew why San had smirked at him like that, and why he and Mingi had made themselves scarce for the night, saying they were going to Yeosang and Yunho’s to watch a movie.
Wooyoung was kneeling on his bed, naked, save for a red ribbon around his throat, tied into a bowtie.
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The one where Jung Wooyoung really is Park Seonghwa's birthday present.
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Wooyoung didn’t need the intruder to turn around - he’d recognize that icy silver hair anywhere. It was the same head of hair he would see during his most vulnerable moments, between dreams and wakefulness. The severe, harsh lines framing his features, the haunted eyes, the blood splashed across his face and hair. Red on white, marring the pristine color, as out of place and captivating as blood on the snow. The sight was nothing new for him; he had seen it so many times, on different people and in different situations that he had grown jaded of it - but Wooyoung would be damned to forget this one. Five years had not been enough to make the memory fade away, and more time wouldn't make any difference.
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Wooyoung is a hitman, and Seonghwa needs his help, even though he already owes Wooyoung for something that happened in the past. Wooyoung sees this opportunity as a chance to do what he's wanted for years.
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Friday nights are not meant to be spent indoors - that was Wooyoung’s motto. No matter if he had to perform the next day or not, he refused to while the night away inside. That's how he found himself at a nightclub with his bandmate Yunho, the night before a show, captivated by a stranger with an eye-catching outfit. Where the night leads him from there is obvious, and also, anyone's guess.
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Jung Wooyoung who plays the drums for the rock band, Treasure, meets Kang Yeosang who plays the shoulder keyboard for their rival band, Fever; both their faculties clouded with alcohol.
Series
- Part 1 of Passion, Young, Fever
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Home, With You by woosilverlight
Fandoms: ATEEZ (Band), Bouncy (K-Hot Chilli Peppers) - ATEEZ (Music Video)
12 Sep 2024
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“Have you ever played Russian Roulette?” It wasn't supposed to go this way. “Well, now you will.”
There was so much he still wanted to do with San. They hadn't taken a trip of their own yet, always going places with the others. He had a whole plan, of where to go and what to eat and what to do, down to the minute. Just waiting for the right time for it to happen. He wanted to move in with San, have a house of their own, decorate it in a way that you could tell with one glance which part had been whose idea. They'd have pet cats. They'd wake up in each other's arms, away from prying eyes and prejudice. Safe. Comfortable. Home.
But mostly what Wooyoung truly wanted was to taste San's lips again.
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San and Wooyoung just want to go home, but the world keeps giving them obstacles to clear.