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AVATAR: THE WAY OF WATER 2022 | dir. James Cameron
THINGS ATEEZ SAY IN BED: HONGJOONG
↳ things ateez say during sex. hongjoong version.
↳ warning: smut, dirty/sexual language
• “say my name. don’t make me tell you twice.”
• “you’re doing so good, but you can do better, yeah?”
• “aw, poor little thing. you’re so cute when you cry for me.”
• “uh uh, not like that. like this, baby.”
• “hey, eyes on me. don’t look away. if you look away, i’ll stop. you don’t want that now, do you? so do as i say.”
• “such a pretty slut you are. all for me, and only for me.”
• “mine. all mine.”
• “gonna mark you up all over so everyone knows who you belong to.”
• “they can’t fuck you like i can, now can they? of course they fucking can’t.”
• “ahh, let me hear you, baby. keep making those sounds. hmm, maybe i should record your moans one day.”
• “i’m trying to work, and here you are being a needy little slut. can’t get anything done when i bring you to the studio.”
• “sit on my lap and warm my cock while i work. if you behave, i might just reward you.”
• “look at your reflection, baby. see how good you take me? your pussy was made for me, i swear.”
• “do i need to remind you who you belong to, hm?”
• “fix that attitude, baby, before i fix it for you.”
• “go ahead, tell me what you want. ask nicely.”
• “i love you, i really do.”
• “fuck, i missed you. gonna make you feel so good, baby.”
• “get on your knees for me. let’s put that bratty mouth of yours to good use.”
• “who does this pussy belong to? that’s right, baby. me.”
AUTHOR’S NOTES — random idea that spawned in my head. not sure if anyone’s done this for ateez yet. hope you enjoyed! other members soon to come!
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woozi loves his team, he loves his crew.
Pack it up Bill Cipher we know its you trying to cause despair !!! /silly
like. imagine seeing your sibling at 18. and then not seeing them again until you’re 28. and then not seeing them again until you’re both 58. but you’re identical twins so every time you look in the mirror you wonder if this is what they would’ve looked like.
imagine never needing glasses but your brother did, and then in your adulthood your eyes get worse and you suddenly need glasses and you pick out the same frames your brother wore.
imagine always protecting your brother growing up cause he was different and kids picked on him. but you always protected him. and then you have a falling out and neither of you speak for years, and then finding out that in those years you didn’t speak, he was being isolated and tortured by a monster and didn’t think you’d come if he called. but then he calls and you go. and his house has blood on the floor in every room and writing on the walls and his journal devolves into paranoid ramblings. and you can’t protect him because you showed up and he got ripped away. and you can’t even ask him what the writing or the blood or the state of the house means because he’s gone. and you don’t have a penny to your name so you have to clean the blood up yourself and fix the house and live there. so you board up his room.