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mingi grunge aesthetic

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reblog and make a wish! this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)

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Losing Hidden Treasure

Mafia!Yunho x (female) Mafia!Reader + Mafia!ATEEZ

Summary: After ATEEZ mafia boss Kim Hongjoong finds and recruits you as a promising new medic, he instructs top medic Jeong Yunho to teach you. Jeong, who has been in the business for years, hates training naive newbies. Your high energy and his cold exterior clash instantly, but you convince yourself that you’ll become friends. How will things work when you still have a skip in your step and a sparkle in your eye despite everything that happens in the mafia, all the way to the end?

Anon request: please write ateez mafia! yunho, he is very cold towards the reader, he did not accept her loves. but, the reader always waits for him until he can lover her bwck until she dies,. thank youuuu!!

Word Count: 5.4-5.5k

Warnings: Violence, Blood, Weapons (All that fun mafia-related stuff), MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH, Betrayal (kinda sorta), LOADS OF ANGST

A/N: I’m sorry in advanced if you A) Hate me after reading this and/or B) Hate one (or more) of the characters/members because of this. I easily detach myself from my writing, but this one was even making me sad. Also, I made Y/N similar to the boys’ ages, but it never explicitly says an age and there’s only one part that mentions it, so please feel free to ignore that part if you don’t fit that.

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W O O Y O U N G ⇛ mafia au

WHEN A PANE OF GLASS KEEPS YOU TWO APART

a/n: sorry the updates are taking long guys. forgive meee.

• he’s running his fingertips over the swollen parts of his lip while he watches you.

• waits in line like a Good Samaritan.

• thinking about how lucky he is for having landed a gorgeous woman like you to do his dirty work.

• how much leisure can a man like him have?

• from getting the money he wants—

• albeit dirty and classless,

• but the fortune and the power

• a hard working criminal like him deserves it.

• but he’s hungry for something else.

• and he’s next in line.

• “Mr. Jung! It’s good to see you again.”

• he smirks under your beaming gaze. “Right back at you, y/n.”

• you blush under the eyes of a handsome business man. “I-I have your account withholdings ready for you. If you’d like the report, of course.”

• he leans forward towards the glass hoping one day his boss would give him the thumbs up to blowing this place to shreds just for you

• “If you will, ms. y/n. I’d really appreciate it.”

• he’s staring unknowingly at how your lips move.

• how firm your smile makes him.

• he visibly swallows when you bend down, cleavage for show.

• his eyes darken and he says something else. “You’re looking extremely well these days, y/n. Glowing if I do say so myself.”

• you blush clumsily bumping into everything on your desk while you slide his checkbook into his side of the glass. “W-why thank you, Mr. Jung. Just happier is all.”

• “And why’s that?”

• he thinks you’re the best woman alive.

• the only woman he’d ever want.

• how you’d fit right in his passenger seat when things work out for the better.

• “Because you’re always here to make the glass in front of me seem like it doesn’t exist.” you joke.

• you think he’s gorgeous.

• way too high of a standard for you.

• you make the bare minimum everyday and you’ve seen the money in his account.

• he’s just too sweet of a man, too rich.

• and really good at making you weak at the knees even if you two were always split by a pane of glass.

• “I hope the numbers keep you satisfied, Mr. Jung.”

• he licks at his teeth watching you look at his bare chest through the unbuttoned shit he wore.

• he’d gladly take it off as soon as you ask.

• “Always, Ms. y/n. You always do.”

• you watch him walk away,

• another man way out of your league before you’re calling the next man on your account lists.

• next.

• “How come San gets approved, hm?” Wooyoung slams his hand down on Seonghwa’s desk while Hongjoong’s away on leader duties. “Whenever I ask, I get put aside for menial differences. He gets to fuck around when I’m already working for you people!”

• Seonghwa scoffs at the way Wooyoung persists.

• not knowing why he’s so hot and bothered by a plain accountant like you.

• “San’s girlfriend was willing. Will yours?”

• he thinks it’s a game he’s willing to play.

• he thinks Seonghwa and the rest of them just have it in for him.

• that the hard work he does only gets paid in certain dues—

• no.

• no he wants more.

• he’s greedy for more.

• he cocks his machine gun and watches Yunho kill his cigarette from where he leans against his car.

• “You know, hyung is gonna kill the both of us for this.” Yunho chuckles with a faint shake of the head. “How much you’re willing to risk just to break that glass.. what makes you think she’ll be willing to have you?”

• it’s not whether you’re willing.

• it’s that Wooyoung gets what he wants.

• unlike San,

• he has to fight for those things.

• and believe me, he will.

• “Jongho.” he pierces at his in ear. “Blow this place up.”

• Yunho’s chuckling again hoping you were more than just an accountant like Wooyoung says you are.

• had no doubt, you handle his money too.

• but he knows not every woman would be willing to get dragged into a life like this.

• at least not dragged into a life with Wooyoung.

• not when Wooyoung does everybody’s dirty work.

• hostages are held at gunpoint while Woo scavenges for cash,

• easy money.

• he’s used this technique every time.

• to get the girl however?

• this was a bet he may not be able to afford.

• you’re shaking at your knees under your desk knowing at some point a bank like yours would get compromised.

• but with you in it?

• what were the chances?

• not as slim as you think when you see Wooyoung holding his hand out, chewing gum in his mouth while cocking at you.

• “Hey y/n.”

• you choke on your saliva. “M-mr. Jung?”

• you take the chance to study his apparel.

• how he’s covered in ammunition and war tools.

• “Y-you,” a tear slips off your cheek and you’re stumbling back. “You’re in the mafia?”

• he smirks at you kneeling down. “And you’ve been handling our money, baby. Surprise.”

• you’ve only ever seen him behind the glass.

• his outlaw masked by his beauty that had once been untouchable

• now...

• now you were terrified.

• “Please.” you beg hand cradling your shaky mouth. “Please don’t kill me..”

• he licks his teeth again feeling an unruly sense of power when he sees you tremble in fear. “I’d never kill you.”

• your eyes change and you know he’s the same man you meet every friday.

• the same man who compliments at least one thing about you.

• and how long he’s spending with you right now instead of compromising the entire bank answering the blank lines in your head.

• “Did you do all this to get me?”

• his eyes wash in a tender glare when he hears your voice soften,

• the thoughts in your head resound when you speak different words.

• heart beating too fast when you look at him like that—

• like he’s out of your league.

• “Frankly, I’m tired of sharing the only person willing to do my dirty work for me. So partly yes. Yes I’m doing this to get you.”

• you huff. “You’re insane, you know that?”

• he perks up at that. “You know, my work isn’t easy either. I kill people, steal money, double deal on the daily. The work you do isn’t half the amount of work I do.”

• you don’t notice how you’re up against the wall, his gun threatening at the hip of your thigh. “The work you do should never be rewarded. What you do is past the bare minimum, Jung Wooyoung.

• “Then have you been rewarding me every Friday, y/n? Call it what you will but I think that’s more than bare minimum even in your circumstances.”

• you glance down at his moving lips. “Your dirty work. I’ve been doing YOURS for the past five years.”

• his breath hitches and he forgets for a split second that he’s holding a gun.

• almost drops it when his lips brush against yours.

• wanting you to do the work for him by leaning in just a little more.

• “So how about I reward you for all the work you’ve done for me, hm?” he hushes you softly carving you into him.

• one thing Yunho didn’t know about you..

• the dirty work that you do is strictly ALL for this man.

• and you’re more than willing to let him pay you back the compensation,

• the bare minimum not able to add up.

• “You’ve broken the glass, Wooyoung.” you whisper hand on his vibrating chest. “Now how are you gonna get me out?”

• from the real world and into his?

• that’s what his passenger seat’s for.

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[ateez] Y U N H O ➽ mafia au

HE’S A BIG MAN AND WITH A BIG MAN COMES A BIG WORLD.

a/n: so I decided not to write a part 2 for Yunho’s. but it is version 2. I hope ya’ll like it.

• you had maybe one of the most brutally violent domestic relationships known to man and it definitely showed sometimes.

• you never looked for a way out either.

• cause you were tired.

• tired of living.

• tired of trying.

• you gave up a long time ago.

• “See that man over there? Be a doll and ask him for a cigarette, y/n.”

• your boyfriend brought you once again to a sketchy ass poker club to flaunt you like a trophy to his fat and ugly friends.

• it reeked of illegal activity.

• you couldn’t wait till one day someone either puts your boyfriend in jail,

• or puts a bullet in his head.

• you force a smile just glad you had an excuse to get his filthy hand off you.

• and refrain from screaming when he’s twisting your skin underneath the table.

• “Let me go get that cigarette for you, honey.” you seethe through gritted teeth.

• “Good girl.”

• you swallow down and limp over towards the man your boyfriend pointed to earlier.

• he looked tougher than your boyfriend.

• in fact, bigger in proportion.

• stunning— dashingly handsome.

• the cigarette between his lips didn’t hide his charming smile either.

• intimidating would be the first word to describe him.

• tempting would be the second.

• but you were more afraid of what he was rather than what you saw.

• because your boyfriend was bad enough as it is.

• you had no place in trying to eye fuck a hot stranger at one of his notorious hang outs at the least.

• “E-excuse me, sir.”

• Yunho fades a smile when he sees you.

• because he runs this place.

• he knows every face.

• all but yours that he definitely wouldn’t be able to forget.

• and unlike you, he takes the time to eyefuck you.

• cause he thinks you’re drop dead gorgeous.

• tiny compared to him and vulnerable.

• you smell as good as you look and he’s wondering if you taste that way too.

• but he has a gut feeling you aren’t just any girl that comes through his doors looking for some dirty money.

• no he has a gut clenching feeling that you were here for him.

• “Can I help you, sweet pea?”

• his friends glare over at him.

• because they know Jeong Yunho.

• he doesn’t talk to just anybody in his club.

• “U-um..” you’re nervously rubbing at your hands when the eyes at his booth are scanning you. “Can I have a cigarette please?”

• he wants to laugh.

• throw you around and slap you silly for asking him a question like that.

• but he doesn’t.

• he’s lost in your eyes, caving into your innocence like a predator to its prey.

• “Yunho.” a man beside him sits up with a hand in his blazer but the taller opposite pushes him down without moving his eyes from you.

• you melt under his gaze and you wonder what the lips around his cigarette tastes like.

• “What’s your name, sweat pea?”

• you gulp, “y-y/n.”

• your knees buck when he smirks

• watching as his tongue sets his lips.

• “Y/n..” he repeats before pulling out an unlit cigarette. “Here you go.”

• the people around him are stunned.

• you don’t know what’s going on.

• you don’t even know who he is.

• “T-thank you.”

• he knows it’s not for you.

• and watches you to see who it’s really for.

• he studies your body language.

• how you curl beside your boyfriend

• lips are frowned

• your spine is stiff.

• how the fear washes over your face.

• the bruises that fade on your skin.

• “Yunho, what are you thinking?”

• his friends know him too well.

• that he’s a sucker for the innocent.

• “I’m thinking that girl needs a real man.”

• he kills the cigarette in between his fingers.

• and he’s not stumbling when he storms towards the table.

• not planning to have that fucker leave his place without getting the customer service he really deserves.

• “How are ya’ll finding things tonight?” he smiles at your boyfriend as fake as can be when he asks.

• and he notices the little jump you made when he’s at your table.

• how your eyes sparkle when you look up at him.

• how those trembling lips change a little.

• you catch the cute wink he sends you and don’t question his intention.

• “Mediocre.” your abusive boyfriend replies. “You’d think a good place like this would have decent ass food.”

• you admit your boyfriend was too cocky for his own good.

• “Oh is that so?”

• Yunho knows EVERY face around here.

• and he knows neither you or your boyfriend know exactly who he is.

• “Let me see if I can help with that.”

• you don’t move when Yunho puts his large hand over your eyes and shields you into his arms

• he holds you against his chest as you cower at each shot taken

• somehow relieved that instead of being hurt—

• you were being protected.

• and the man who never failed to do the first was now laying limp at your feet

• “Sweet pea, I’m gonna carry you up. You think you can keep those pretty eyes shut for me?”

• his voice was low and calm.

• warm hands at your back as you curled against him.

• you keep your eyes shut.

• feeling safe in his arms despite the events.

• you don’t want to let go.

• you felt the safest you’ve ever been before.

• he smells like everything you want him to, too.

• scotch, leather, and cigarettes.

• “I think it’s safe to say that I’m not just a man with a cigarette, y/n. And you’re a little too comfortable with that.”

• he’s chuckling but it’s the most important thing to you.

• you think it’s something you’d fall in love with in the next 60 or so years of your life.

• “He give you these?”

• you shudder when his gentle fingers graze the bruises.

• the scars on your skin that build your insecurities.

• “I’m sorry, sweet pea.” he mumbles. “The world has been bad to you.”

• your hands fist at his shirts as he holds you steady on his lap.

• “You’ll never see a bad man like him ever again. Never gonna let a bad man touch you, okay? Are you fine with that, y/n? Will you let me protect you?”

• you hum.

• breathing in everything about him.

• and how the world was starting to give back the life you deserved.

• “Gonna give you the world. Gonna make the world so good to you, sweet pea. Gonna be the best man for you.”

• he brings you home that night—

• unlike most mafia members, Yunho liked to keep his personal life private.

• intimate.

• he knows you don’t want to let go of him

• even when you’re already inside the walls of your own home.

• “Please don’t go.. don’t leave me..”

• he thinks you smell like everything he’d ever want you to smell like.

• strawberries, vanilla

• and home.

• you smell like home.

• “He’s not gonna come back anymore. I promise.” you sigh when his lips hover yours to tell you.

• “I know.” you mumble. “But the world might take you. The world might take you away from me when I just got you.”

• he’s swooning.

• never wants to leave.

• never wants to let go.

• “I’m your world, sweet pea.”

• the only one that matters.

• “You don’t need to worry about the other one anymore.”

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can we please keep him?

synopsis 

when eunkyung finds a little puppy and brings him home

“eunkyung, don’t think i didn’t miss it, come back.” seonghwa called out right before she closed her room door.

“gosh darn it.” she huffed underneath her breath. she looked at the two pairs of eyes that were staring back at her. “sorry little guy, let’s go meet seonghwa.” she said, the little havanese yelping back at her.

coming out into the kitchen, she was met with seonghwa with his arms crossed leaning on the counter. “i think we both know what i called you out here for.” he said. “let me see.”

pouting, eunkyung took out the little havanese from her jacket and showed it to him. “isn’t it cute though?” she asked with eyes matching that of the puppy’s.

seonghwa knew his weakness was her puppy dog eyes, but to have two pairs of puppy eyes staring at him? he could feel his will wavering. “the dorm’s already a mess with nine of us here, do you really think that a puppy’s a good idea?” he tried.

“well–no–not really, but–”

“what’s going on out—oh my god it’s a puppy!” yunho came out from his room and immediately made a beeline for the puppy. “hyung, can we keep it?” yunho asked.

seonghwa facepalmed. “of course, the human puppy has to come out and stare at me, too…” he mumbled when all three of them stared at him with begging expressions.

“i heard puppy! where?!” wooyoung shouted as he ran out. seeing the puppy in eunkyung’s arms, he squealed and started petting the little creature. eventually, the other five slowly trickled out into the kitchen to see the little puppy.

“aigo, it’s so cute!” san said as he caught a look at the bundle of fur in the girl’s arms. “where’d it come from?”

“i found it wandering outside our dorm, so i may have started giving it some food and water…” she sheepishly mumbled. “it kept following me around afterwards.”

yeosang giggled when the puppy licked his fingers. he then glanced at seonghwa and giggled again. seonghwa was torn on whether or not to let eunkyung keep the puppy. keeping it meant another mouth to feed and another mess to clean. but if he didn’t allow, then there was the possibility of her looking for any possibility to end him.

“if we let it stay here, you’re looking after it.” he said.

it took eunkyung a few minutes to comprehend what he said before she squealed in happiness. “ahh, thank you thank you, hwa!” she said before letting the havanese down onto the ground. it happily let out a few barks before running in circles around seonghwa’s feet. he smiled, already feeling its presence grow on him.

“it’s thanking him for giving it a home.” hongjoong said as he watched the little interaction. “although knowing him, he’s thinking about the mess it’s going to make.”

“shhh! don’t remind him, hyung! otherwise he’s going to let the puppy go free when we’re all asleep.” jongho joked before bending down to pet the puppy.

“don’t we need a name for it?” mingi asked. “do we even know if it’s a boy or girl?”

“huh, good question.” eunkyung said, making the boys laugh at her cluelessness. “one of us is going to have to check…”

after a game of rock, paper, scissors, yeosang lost and he checked for the gender. “it’s a boy! congratulations, kyungie!” he joked. the boys burst out into laughter at yeosang’s tease.

“i–yah! stop saying weird things!” she shouted as she playfully smacked his arm.

“wait, how are we going to look after him while on tour and things like that?” hongjoong asked.

they all quieted down as they started contemplating. “we can always ask one of the kq staff members to puppy-sit. i’m sure they won’t mind.” yunho said, giggling afterwards when the havanese ran into his lap.

“giant puppy meets little puppy.” eunkyung said as she watched him play with the puppy. “we need to pick a name, help me out!” she said as she turned to the others.

“matcha? nacho? waffl–”

eunkyung giggled. “wooyoung, are you hungry?”

wooyoung sheepishly laughed and nodded. “i woke up when i heard about the puppy.”

eunkyung laughed at his adorable self. although one of the names he suggested did stick with her for some reason. “i like the name matcha, though. i don’t know why, but it sounds like it fits him.” 

seonghwa picked up the puppy and cradled him in his arms, making everyone coo. “matcha it is then. hello little matcha.” he said in his little baby voice. 

they all adoringly stared at the grown man with the puppy in his arms. “yeah, i don’t think he’s going to let matcha go anytime soon.

two seconds later came seonghwa’s scream. “oh my god! he just peed!” 

“someone take matcha away, i repeat, someone take matcha away!”

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Yandere Dimitri Headcanons

This boy is certified rabid and I completely love him.

If some poor, unfortunate soul finds themselves as the object of his obsessive affections - oh boy. This man has seen hell and high water, he’s observed firsthand the cruelty that the world has to offer, and he’ll be damned if he lets his darling, his innocent angel, see the same fate as him.

His infatuation may stem from what he perceives his darling to represent; the shining embodiment of hope. They’re the one to make his heart beat accelerate, to steal his breath away, to remind him that he’s human. He feels as if his sanity and composure is held together by his beloved.

During tough days, where he feels at his wits end, he’ll find any excuse to just be near his sweetheart. They just have such an intoxicating presence, that melts his doubt and soothes his anger.

Of course, Dimitri is a man of action. It’s only a matter of time before he emerges from the shadows.

If his darling happens to be a commoner, well how quaint! He’ll try to use his status and position of authority to woo them. He’s a man of class after all, and can certainly act as quite the gentleman to gain the affections of his darling.

His patience, however, is not one of his best attributes.

Expect him to act like a rabid dog; fiercely protective, frighteningly possessive. He’ll downright snarl at anyone who has the gall to flirt with his darling.

With each passing day, his actions grow bolder and more sinister.

Did a merchant give you some extra produce because your just such a pretty little thing? Expect to see him skewered against an alley wall.

Dimitri canonically possesses beastly strength, so expect some would-be suitors to be crushed beyond recognition.

He’s not beyond using his status and strength to intimidate you, either. Expect him to describe the miserable conditions that prisoners are kept in, and It’d be such a shame if a sweet thing like you wound up as one. 

Dimitri would never, ever hurt his darling. At least not intentionally. But with his raw power, expect a broken leg or two if you’re being difficult.

When he finally gets to whisking you away to be his prisoner consort, he’d keep you in a lovely bedroom within the palace, decorated with a special chain just for you.

He’ll get increasingly frustrated if you shake and tremble in his presence, if you refuse to talk to him or let him feed you. He’s doing all this for you, he’s just trying to protect you!

He’ll yell, break furniture, punch indents into your walls, but when he sees that sweet face caked in tears, well it just breaks the boar’s heart. Despite any attempts at resistance, he’ll hold you against him, stroking your hair and whispering reassurances into your ear.

“I’d never hurt you, (y/n). I’ll protect you. I love you so much, I can’t live without you.” 

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Seven Deadly Sons Chapter 1 spoilers as memes with no context

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Yandere Ateez Headcanons

Starlink Intergalactic Navigator 

You are in: The Asteroid Belt 

READ THE TRIGGER WARNING: This post contains mentions and discussion of abusive relationships, threats, violence, death, supernatural creatures, depression, self-harm, disturbing sexual themes and mental illness. The behaviors and relationships depicted below are abusive and unhealthy. These are not examples of healthy relationships, it’s actually the opposite. This is meant to imagine the members of Ateez in a popular anime trope and it in no way represents their real-life personalities and characters. It’s fiction, it’s for fun, PLEASE DON’T READ IT IF YOU KNOW YOU WON’T LIKE IT OR THIS KIND OF STUFF DISTURBS YOU!

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Hongjoong

The Perfect Boyfriend

Kim Hongjoong seems like the perfect man and in the beginning, he would be. But it’s an act. Seonghwa and Hongjoong are actually very similar. They both feel little to no emotion and that’s part of why they’re such good friends. But Hongjoong is different from Seonghwa in that he feels desire, but only for one thing. Control. Hongjoong hates feeling small or weak and he gets off on having complete mastery of a situation. Hongjoong is very much aware that his size is the first thing people see and he overcompensates for that in every single way. Think of Christian Bale’s role in American Psycho, except Hongjoong is actually attractive and very manipulative.

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Circle V: Anger

From the Inside Out

w/ p.sh & reader

g/ demon!au, mystery, suspense

a.n/ it’s alright… a bit disappointing for myself but good enough means good enough, i just have to accept it

t.w/ a severed head (animal), fire, violence (non-graphic), implied shooting

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borderline madness

persona invocation

The Anomaly Department is in chaos, tension and anger running high after an unexpected drop-off. According to your partner, San strolled in with you passed out in his arms and a shit-eating grin, he threw a few choice words and walked out unscathed from the floor full of supernatural workers. You hum in response, that sounds like San alright, but never bother to disclose the event that takes place prior. But now, a bloodied parcel sits on the Captain’s desk. The stench of decay permeating from the box raises everyone’s hackles except for you. The tape is pulled back and your Captain steps away with a gasp before slumping in her chair, face drained of colours. You peer inside the box. A severed head of a ram.

Swallowing down your laughter, you bite down on your lips, shifting slightly to hide the smile with your hand. The action works to mislead your associates, they believed you’re disgusted. Do you like the surprise I left you? You shake your head at the sound of someone else’s thought swimming in your mind. He works fast. Park Seonghwa is scary when he’s festering anger and even more so when furious. It is only mere hours that you’re back on the precinct after the Stygian baptism and the anger is palpable. Play with me.

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R E B L O G   T H E   P I G E O N .

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Finding Nemo (2003) // Aquaman (2018)

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yaaaaaas