10/10 Would Recommend Reading This

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[player 1117] ── 0006 star in mist

💌 parings: obessive!gamecharacters!ateez x villainess!oc (ft. txt) 💌 genre: royal fantasy au, obessive & dark romance, eventual smut. 💌 contains: - 💌 word count: 1.6k words

:̗̀➛ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 + 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 :̗̀➛ 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭? :̗̀➛ 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞? :̗̀➛ 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭? (for all works)

Nightfall.

You patted your purple gown nervously, the bracelet Hongjoong had given you dangling on your bare skin. Dressed in a similar purple suit, Soobin adjusted his amethyst cuff-links, looking at his reflection in the mirror. "Have you decided on it?"

You froze slightly, looking up. Soobin turned his head back, his light brown eyes boring into yours. "The request."

"I...don't know." You replied truthfully. It's not that you don't like Hongjoong, but you definitely have no romantic feelings for him. "Brother, I only remember him as a playmate."

"Then if he want to marry my little Star, he should court you." Soobin walked over to you, gently caressing your hair. "Eternity's Star deserve all good in the world."

Tears sprang to your eyes at his words. You smile as Soobin beamed fondly at you. "The ball is starting soon, General San would be here soon." He removed his hand from your hair, giving you a once-over. "My little sister is so beautiful. I wonder who would be the lucky one to have you as his wife." He sighed.

You laughed. "I wonder which lucky lady would have you for a husband, Brother." You said cheekily. Soobin grinned. "And which unlucky one would have the Eclipse of Eternity as their husband." He snickered. You slapped gently at his arm. "Don't poke fun at Beomgyu, he is going to throw a fit if he hears that."

Even though your tone was serious, the smile on your face told Soobin another story. "You agree with me, Y/n."

Someone knocked on the door, interrupting your conversation with Soobin. San entered, looking devilishly handsome. Dressed in a black suit with a corset on his waist, San stood proud and tall, his feline features highlighted by his slicked dark purple hair. As he bowed in greeting, your eyes landed on the person behind him and widened.

Jongho raised his head, his dark eyes meeting yours. He looked different. His hazel hair that usually fall in front of his eyes were combed back, falling to the sides of his head. He was wearing a similar black suit as San, except that he was wearing a detailed vest with a silver chain and a red ruby brooch dangling on his chest pocket.

He looked nothing like the stray magician you've known for the past seven months.

Jongho feels more like... a noble. He looks like a predator from the wild, one that has locked in on their prey.

And you are his prey.

"Greetings to the Moon and Star of Eternity. If you would follow me, I will escort the both of you to the ball along with my brother." San spoke as Soobin inclined his head in consent. You stared at Jongho, finally snapping back to reality when Soobin gently nudged at your side. You flushed, embarrassed.

The corner of Jongho's lips curled, and San, who had turned his head just in time, witnessed it. His eyes travelled thoughtfully back to you, whose pretty face was now blushing pink. Warning Jongho to behave with his narrowed eyes, San lead you and Soobin through the hallways and corridors of the castle to the ball.

Like in Eternity, Jongho walked behind you. You could feel his intense eyes on your back every time you took a step, and you tried to resist the urge to turn back to look at him.

On the other hand, Jongho's eyes were indeed on you. He always knew that you were beautiful, but it was his first time seeing you like this.

At the magician tower, his teacher once told him of a story where a magician was in love with a woman in his village. He would write love letters and compose poems for her. He would perform little magic just for her. When the woman had died due to an accident, that magician was so devastated that he gave up his own immortality to be with her.

Jongho didn't understand back then. He thought that it was ridiculous and sappy. Why would anyone do such cringe worthy things for another?

But now he understood.

Is this the so-called 'love' Teacher mentioned?

Strangely, it does not disgust Jongho like he thought it would.

When he was laid dying on the streets of Eternity, he thought he would be gone for. He failed Hongjoong, he failed San.

But you came. Like the first rays of sunlight to the dark sky, you found him. Saved him.

Jongho has heard of the Star of Eternity during the years of his travels. Strangely enough, there were two sides of rumours about her. The first rumour was that she was a spoilt and haughty princess, bratty and rotten. The second, however, reveals that she is a kind and beautiful princess.

Evidently, you are the second.

So Jongho stayed. When the Yeonjun had summoned him, Jongho immediately revealed his identity to them. Why would the Sun of Eternity keep him away when Jongho is the heir to the Magician Tower? If such a strong and talented person could protect his sister, what reason would Yeonjun give to let Jongho go?

Beomgyu had argued that Jongho is the youngest son of the famous War General in Mist. But so what? Mist and Eternity are on a good relationship and Mist never attacks Eternity on their conquering quests.

Mingi had asked why Hongjoong consider Eternity as a place to conquer. Eternity is rich in animals and nature, including precious minerals like amethyst.

Hongjoong's answer was always you.

Jongho's eyes fell on the bracelet on your wrist. Does he know what it is? Yes, he does. He even strengthened the magic on it. But no, he would never warn you what it is. Jongho wants you, but he knows Hongjoong wants you as well. So did Hwa.

But he didn't mind sharing. If it means to have you...

Jongho would do anything.

Hongjoong sat upon his throne, his eyes sweeping across the vast ballroom. Near him, Wooyoung yawned, slumping on his throne. "This is so boring. Why do we even celebrate this when that old man isn't even here?"

"We must uphold the traditions our ancestors have set, Prince Wooyoung." Seonghwa spoke from behind Hongjoong. Wooyoung stuck his tongue out at him, looking at the crowd below the banisters. "And San isn't here yet... Boring."

Hongjoong crossed his legs comfortably. "Wooyoung. Stop whining." He warned, although his voice contained a certain fondness for his younger half-brother. Wooyoung pouted. "Joongie..."

"The Royals of Eternity has arrived!"

As if on cue, the door of the ballroom opened. Without realising, Hongjoong held his breath, his eyes on the group that just entered the room. Seonghwa's lips clipped together tightly, bearing his nervousness with composure. Wooyoung craned his neck for a better look, quickly spotting you.

“Is that the Star?” He whispered, before letting out a gasp. “Jongie! He’s back!” He stood up in excitement.

Normally, Seonghwa would have chided him for his behaviour, but his mind was occupied with you. You've grown up safely, looking more and more like the figure in his dreams. He scanned you slowly, his heart racing as San approaches the throne.

"Your Highness." San kneeled, as Jongho did the same from the back. Soobin bowed with a hand on his chest, while you curtised. Hongjoong put a hand up. "You may rise. Greetings to the Moon and... Star, of Eternity."

Hongjoong could not keep his eyes off you. You look older. Your body was clad in the finest purple gown, with decorations of silver on you. As you nervously put your hand in front of you, Hongjoong saw the bracelet upon your pale skin.

"Thank you for inviting us, your Highness." Soobin said. You carefully looked up to the throne, only to see Hongjoong smiling at you.

"You are very much welcome here, Prince Soobin. And Princess Y/n." Hongjoong added, his voice softer as he spoke your name.

Hongjoong was looking like Hongjoong in Utopia: Flaming red hair parted to the sides, the rubies hanging on his ear and those intense, fierce eyes. Seonghwa had his long hair held up by a single red ruby hair pin, his corset similar to San's but in red. And then...

Your eyes met the male next to Hongjoong's throne. He raised a brow at you, before his features flexed into a friendly grin. He had raven hair, pouty lips and a mole under his eye.

You know who this is.

Jung Wooyoung.

The younger half-brother of Hongjoong. One that was neutral towards the original Y/n, like San. He would get into trouble many times, yet Hongjoong always forgives him.

A real spoilt brat. That’s what many players call him.

"Thank you, your Highness." You removed your gaze from Wooyoung and lowered your head. Hongjoong’s voice spoke from above. "I hope that you will enjoy the ball."

Soobin bowed once more and left with you next to him. Jongho made to follow, but San grabbed his arm, warning him with his eyes. "You, come with me."

Exchanging a look with Wooyoung from above, San headed off towards the exit. Jongho nodded his head at Hongjoong and Seonghwa in greeting, before turning his body and following his brother.

Wooyoung scowled. "That nasty brat. And I was actually worried about him." He complained, getting up from his throne and hurried off after the two before Hongjoong could dismiss him. Seonghwa shook his head.

"The brat calling another child brat." The attendant commented, earning a chuckle from Hongjoong. "Just leave him be, Hwa." He said, his eyes still on you. "I suppose they have a lot to gossip about."

Hongjoong leaned backwards, his hand reaching to his wrist. "She's beautiful, isn't she, Hwa?" He sighed. "Finally, our little Star in Mist…"

"D’you think she’ll stay?" Seonghwa questioned. You were now chatting with your brother as you sipped on some punch. Hongjoong shifted in his throne, red flashing in his eyes.

"Oh, Hwa." He said. "She will."

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thank you so much for waiting!! time now is 0347 right now lol

omg lsf comeback... 'easy' got me in a chokehold? it's so lofi coded along with swan song???? like seriously it's so my vibe!!! le sserafim really, i can't decided between 'easy' and g-idle's 'revenge' which would be the soty frfr. easy is just so, wow.

do you know about the awards ceremony drama? oh no how do we gatekeep hongjoong like this?? i thought it was really unfortunate for the poor fan who erm... you know what i'm saying, and well deserved to that jiwoong hater! like seriously huh??? what's wrong with jiwoong? and those poor idols at the venue (changbin is going to text wooyoung and laugh at him fr)... but hongjoong is indeed the captain! #hongjoongforpresident /j

next thing, i would like to thank you for supporting this series so far! i'm so proud and grateful that 1117 ended up on a recommendation list for the first time! thank you again for acknowlegding my work!

and do send in questions about the series! the more you ask, the more world-building i can do! i'll see you all at the next chapter!

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This is probably one of the best fics I’ve read because I finished it in 2 days it would’ve been less if I didn’t have to work but best believe I was still sneaking in a chapter or 2 every time I could. I love it so much and this author should get praised because truly amazing I couldn’t put it done and I’m so excited for this chapter. Anyways any Atiny who want a good fic this one.

Inception

Ateez Ot8 x Reader

Chapter 39

Big thank you to @rocker7898 for editing for me!

Waking up was the last thing I really wanted to do. I couldn’t force myself back to sleep even though I was still tired. I peeked through half lidded eyes, only a faint light glowing through the fog outside the window. Having that almost permanent mist low on the land would take some getting used to. Looking at it, it made me feel almost isolated. Not being able to see very far beyond it gave a sense of loneliness I never would have considered. I stretched, turning away from the window. The room was still chilly, goosebumps immediately trailing over my skin when I pulled my arms out from under the blankets. It was toasty in the covers, Jongho providing more than enough warmth. I really wanted to sink back into them.

I shifted a bit closer, hoping my movements wouldn’t wake him. One quick peek up at him determined I hadn’t. He slept peacefully, the forbearance I was used to seeing from him gone under the guise of sleep. There was no hard set to his jaw or furrow between his brows. He was incredibly handsome. Being able to observe him like this, I could visualize the differences between him and San. Though brothers, the two shared very little in appearances. Just another thing that set the two of them apart from one another. I reached out just enough to let my fingertips brush his chin, delicately running them along his jawline.

The room around me steadily getting brighter as the sun fought its way through the fog. Hints of it caught Jongho’s fiery hair, setting the color of it alight. I took a strand of it mesmerized by how soft it was. The rest of me itching to touch more of it.

“If you’re waiting for me to ask you to keep touching me, you’ll be waiting forever.”

I was startled by his voice. The sound of it ladened huskily, heavily with sleep. I pulled back, thinking he would be upset at how cavalierly I had been touching him while he slept. I hadn’t retreated but a couple of inches before his hand caught my wrist. I met his eyes, noticing for the first time the flecks of bronze that matched the color of his dragon. He slowly pulled me back to him, letting my fingers delve into his red waves. I curled around them, the sensation of it between my fingers better than I imagined. Emboldened, I moved closer, playing with them freely now that Jongho had more or less given me permission to.

His eyes slipped shut again, a deep exhale shuddering out of him. I wondered if he might go back to sleep under my ministrations. He was content in letting me more or less pet him. Neither of us saying a word while the world around us began to stir with the morning sunrise. I was glad I had come to him last night. I got the sleep I needed, the sleep that I knew I wouldn’t have gotten by myself. He comforted me, taking my mind off what had happened and then consoled me. Letting me stay here with him, laying with me when I asked him to. I let my eyes linger over his face again. Taking in every detail shamelessly, while his eyes were still closed.

I tilted my face towards his, and before I could talk myself out of it, I pressed a chaste kiss against his lips. His entire form jerked as if I had electrocuted him. Pulling his lips from mine and eyes flying open to look down at me in shock. His reaction made me flustered. I quickly pulled my hand back, cheeks pink.

“I’m sorry. I sho- Mmh!” His mouth covered mine clumsily, swapping his shock to me.

I fell into his kiss, letting my eyes close and palm land on his bare shoulder. It was different than the ones I shared with Mingi, or Yeosang. Jongho was somewhat hesitant, like he almost couldn’t believe it was actually happening. He didn’t demand more from me than what I offered, simply happy to accept what I was already willing to give. It was endearing and made me feel like I was a treasure worth taking care of. Our lips parted briefly, Jongho moving over me, giving the both of us a more comfortable position to drink one another in again. The fullness of his mouth pressing to mine is a little less hesitant now. I hiked one of my legs high on his hip, his hand coming down to cup the back of my knee, holding it to him. The action gave him room to slot his body against mine. His lower half settled between my parted thighs easily.

“Is this okay?” He asked quietly, body tense as if he were ready to move the second I told him otherwise.

“Yes.” I answered, wanting his warmth back.

I couldn’t keep from trailing my hands over the bare skin of his back. He felt unbelievably warm. Temperature much higher than mine, but with the cold morning I didn’t mind. I wanted every inch of his warm skin against mine. Wanted his heat to drown me, fill me so there was no room for the cold, the loneliness, or heartache. It wasn’t until I ran my hands up his back higher, my marked palm coasting over his shoulder, that an indescribable rush of intense pleasure shot through it. Shooting up my arm sending tremors down my spine and leaving my hand tingling. I wasn’t the only one. Jongho’s body began trembling violently, quickly snatching my wrist to pin it above my head while his breath came out in harsh exhales.

“Fuck.” He panted, squeezing his eyes shut tightly, but not before I caught a glimpse of the brown and bronze flickering to a yellow. My body felt… strange. Like an out of body experience almost. But not like it was when Yunho healed me. No, this one felt like I was floating weightlessly. I was suddenly hyper aware of everything around me, the mark on my hand pulsing, sending aftershocks of lingering desire through me.

It was bizarre, but I didn’t want it to stop. The sensation addicting even as the feeling slowly subsided.

“What was that?” My voice came out breathlessly, like I’d been running for a mile at full speed.

“My mark. We all have one similar to yours. It’s the direct line between you and my dragon.”

“Then, you feel it too? The…” I had a hard time finding words for the restlessness within me.

Jongho nodded. “Yeah. It’s sensitive I guess you could say. But it’s proof of our connection. It wouldn’t feel like that if we weren’t bonded.”

“It’s intense.”

“It’s designed to be. Your transition of power resides there. What you felt was only a taste of it.”

Having it explained to me, I could feel it. The underlying buzz of energy inside me.

“Hongjoong said the passage of power only occurs during mating.”

“He’s right. Complete transition will only take place when the bond between dragon and mate is sealed. You won’t be capable of wielding anyone’s ability until that happens. But touching our marks are a peek behind the curtain so to speak.”

“Is it always so arousing?” The question slipped out before I could so much as think about exactly what I was asking.

Jongho smiled slowly, the grip on my wrist loosening enough for him to run his thumb up the inside of it. He kept going, until the tip of his thumb made contact with my mark, reigniting a remnant of the pleasure I had experienced earlier.

“Are you asking for yourself, or if it affected me like that too?”

I stared up at him, not missing the amusement that twinkled there.

“Both.”

He dipped his head a bit lower. The end of his nose brushing mine while a soft hum left him.

“Yes, it’ll always be like that.” He supplied nonchalantly. “As for me…”

He let the answer trail off, ends of his hair ghosting along my cheek while he tilted his head to bring his lips within an inch of mine.

“Yes. It excites me.”

I was sure the dark heat swirling in his bronze-tinged irises was reflected back in  my own. My body arching into his on its own, silently begging him to continue where we had left off. 

That was until the door swung open at that exact moment. The sudden entrance of the newcomer caught Jongho off guard more than it did me. He jumped off me, my eyes barely catching the redness in his cheeks, nearly matching the color of his hair. However, my vision was obscured by the pillow he threw over me as an attempt to hide me.

“Oh?” I recognized the teasing voice immediately. “Did I interrupt something?”

“Wooyoung, what the hell? Since when did you decide it would be okay to invite yourself into my room?” Jongho growled.

I smooshed the fluffy pillow to peek over it. Wooyoung leaned against the doorway of the bedroom casually. His body posture would indicate he wasn’t in the middle of being scolded as he brushed off Jongho’s complaints.

“Since no one could seem to find Y/N this morning. I came to wake you so you could help me find her. I didn’t realize I’d be walking in on two virgins trying to defile each other.”

Jongho sputtered, the shade of red on his cheeks deepening. Rivaling the color his soft locks were now. I bit my lip to hold in my laughter. Wooyoung was doing enough of that for the two of us anyway. Instead, I clicked my tongue.

“Bold of you to assume I’m a virgin.”

Wooyoung choked on his laughter, coughs now wracking his frame while Jongho whirled on me surprised. It was my turn to shed some amusement. The situation at hand incredibly comical.

“Am I wrong?” Wooyoung grinned wickedly, looking me over carefully.

“You are. Sorry to disappoint you.” I teased.

He shook his head. “I’m not disappointed. Intrigued is more like it.”

He took a few steps into the room, arms crossing over his chest.

“Who was it?”

“Why do you wanna know?”

“Because I think I can have some fun with this information.”

I gave a noncommittal sound. I flipped the little bit of blanket I still had covering me back to slide out of bed. Wooyoung watched me closely, brows lifting when I paused next to Jongho.

“I think I’ll let you stew on that information.” I directed at Woo, before giving my attention to Jongho. “Get dressed and I’ll meet you at breakfast?”

“Uhm, yeah. I’ll meet you…” He agreed slowly.

I smiled brightly. Feeling lighter than I had in a long time, I blew him a quick kiss before heading towards the door, skirting around Wooyoung who was clearly not ready to let the topic drop.

“You’re really going to let me simmer with this?” He pouted, trying to appeal to my weakness of puppy-eyed gazes.

“Yep.”

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So I am watching The Haunted Mansion (2003) and I can’t help but think this can be a yandere story and obviously as an atiny I had to think who from ateez best fits to be Mister Gracey and who best fits to be Jim Evers

Also if you don’t remember the story basically mister Gracey was in love with Elizabeth and they were going to marry but his butler didn’t like her and killed her and he was hit with grief so he unalived himself and the mansion gets cursed then you go to present time and Jim Evers and sara Evers (his wife) are real estate agents and mister Gracey’s ghost still haunts the mansion and sees a flyer of Sara and she basically looks like Elizabeth so he thinks it’s her and call them saying he wants to sell his mansion and they agree but obviously he just wants Sara to be his cause he thinks it’s Elizabeth and he wants to marry her and kill her so they can be together in the after life

Totally gives off yandere vibes

I’m back again asking help finding a fic because I swear I read this but I can’t find it anywhere so losing my mind here this fic was a yandere hybrid type with San from Ateez as the main guy he was a cat hybrid and he was the king of a cat world and the MC lives in the human world where she save a cat from dying but it turned out to be jongho who was San brother so the prince of their land and because of that San wants to marry MC but MC is in love with wooyoung who is her best friend in the human world I think seongwha was a magical person who granted wished but took advantage of people so it cost them a lot and Hongjoong was like SAN’s right hand man and yeosang was imprisoned because he tried to leave the cat world to be with his love in the human world I don’t remember who Mingi or yunho were but I do remember one of them being like the chef

This author also had other stories one where Hongjoong and Seongwha were like in the mafia or a gang but where in high school and they like this girl and basically force her to be their girlfriend but then San comes and is the new student and is yandere for her and tries to get her but is held back cause the matz team claimed her

I know there’s more stories from this author but those are the main ones I remember and I just want to know if this author like deleted their account or if I’m confusing them with something else so yeah any help please

I need help looking for a fanfic of BTS it’s was like a soulmates yandere type of vibe where BTS were all brothers and were royalty in the olden era and the mc was I think a maid for them and like one of the first to fall in love with her was Jin but she didn’t want to be with them but they all slowly started to fall for her and they go to like a healer and the healer tells them that the mc is their soulmate but from all of them Namjoon and Teahyung are the most skeptical ones and think mc is trying to trap their other brothers but they all do end up loving her and basically do what they can to keep her with them and even get rid of their parents so they can have her but this fic ends with mc tricking them to drink some poison and she escapes them. Then begins the second book or part of this storyline where BTS wake up but they are now vampires and are looking for mc since they are her soulmates but they can’t find her and wait until she is reborn basically and as they do that I believe they make vampires know because obviously they start to populate the world with vampires. Then the story starts with mc but reborn and has not idea of her past life but is interested in BTS since they were like the original vampires. The second book had like 4 chapters before I last it and can’t find it anymore. I think the first book had Emerald in the title but I’m not sure. Anyways if anyone remembers this fic and knows where I can find it thank you and please let me know I’m so curious how things ended up. Also in the first book the mc meets hobi at like a ballroom event and while mc is organizing tables she finds hobi but he is in like peasant clothes so she thinks she can talk to him and he lets her until I believe Jimin comes in and basically exposes his cover and mc now knows and doesn’t want to offend him and walks away