#amicus ad aras

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скажи мне — 𝐈 𝐎𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝘀𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖾

🪽 𝐍𝘰𝗐 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇 ? ты любил меня?

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[hwasfeatherduster]

WOOSANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN

I'm literally sobbing.

[hachi888lix]

just kiss alreadyㅠㅠ

[xlemonciel]

❝ Make it bouncy ❞

@lu-does-rp

Aunque deberían de estar agotados tras los largos meses de trabajo hoy la agotadora gira que estaban a punto de terminar esa noche todo eran risas y bromas en aquella habitación de hotel. Penúltima noche de la gira y el cumpleaños de Seonghwa, Wooyoung se sentía feliz, más que eso, se sentía eufórico, había comido hasta reventar, se había reído, había cantado de forma totalmente vergonzosa con Mingi en el karaoke improvisado de Yunho y no sabía cuánto había bebido, había perdido la cuenta a raíz del tercer chupito y las seis cervezas previas, todo era brillante y daba vueltas pero nada de eso importaba tanto como el hecho de que todo era divertido, sobre todo era ver a San con todo su esplendor y enorme cuerpo tropezar al salir de la habitacion y casi comerse la moqueta del pasillo de vuelta a su habitación cuando la fiesta empezó a decaer.

Aquello solo le hizo soltar una carcajada escandalosa que casi provocó que el mismo cayera al suelo, sus piernas fallando le misteriosamente y teniendo que agarrarse a la pared, Hoojoong tras ellos en la entrada de la habitación mandándoles callar aunque estaba con ojos brilla tes también por el alcohol. Wooyoung asintió y se volteó a San llevándose el dedo a los labios y chistando antes de volver a traicionar le su falta de autocontrol y volver a reír. Escuchó a un preocupado Yunho preguntando si serían capaces de llegar a la habitación pero lo ignoró yendo hacia San con paso algo tambaleante y agarrándole con la inocencia de que el podría cargarle si tuviera que hacerlo, algo que obviamente era bastante inviable. — Yo me encargo de ello, no te preocupes. — dijo palmeando a Yunho o más bien intentándolo antes de ignorarle completamente cuando el otro dijo que eso precisamente era lo que le preocupaba.

[quokkabite]

ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME WITH WOOSAN ARGJFKFNWKFGJKT

well, it worked :D

anyways, hugs hugs and more hugs <3

IM NOT TRYING TO I PROMISE 😭😭😭😭😭 I JUST HAVE WOOSAN BRAINROT

☔️☔️☔️

[gogtropica]

Everyone aweing about san being stupidly excited and happy about a cat plushie and it turns out the cat plushie reminded him of wooyoung and thats why he was so delighted

[xuseokgyu]

Amicus Ad Aras WooSan requested by @lankychuu

[holybibly]

And finally, the last teaser for today, but one of the most anticipated for some bunnies.

Moth to the flame Woosan x reader

"Can you stop doing that?" Wooyoung asked you as he pressed his forehead against yours. His hands were cupping your face, and his soft, hot lips were barely touching yours.

"Do what?" You whispered, afraid of the breaking of what was now between you two.

"Drives me crazy, baby..."  Woo whispered against your lips before planting a searing kiss on them.

San was the only one. You were sure of it. All of your friends liked him; he was caring and gentle, a real gentleman, and all in all, your relationship was a wonderful one. San loves you sincerely and truly; he has even talked to you several times about how much he wants to marry you; you even know his parents and his sister, and his cat considers you to be her rightful owner. You were living your best life: a sweet, loving boyfriend, a great job, amazing friends, Wooyoung...

Wooyoung...

You didn't even allow yourself to think that you would ever cheat on San, especially not with his best friend, his Amicus Ad Aras. But Wooyoung had all the things that San will never have: passion, fire, toughness, and audacity. Woo was the bad boy your mother always told you not to get involved with. And maybe, just maybe, you wanted to have him more than anything else.

His kisses burned you, his touches hurt you, his words ate their way into your brain, and his perfume drove you crazy. But you were in love with San, and San was in love with you, and then Woo... You will never have a clue what his true feelings for you are.

San's love for you is real. So why do you keep ending up in Wooyoung's bed while he fucks your brains out?

This attraction is fatal, almost lethal, like a moth dancing with flames, but you are too attracted to see all the risks.

[heliswife]

wooyoung has three tattoos, 2 of them being covered by his shirt most of the time. lucky for you, you get to admire them in all their beauty. you begin to graze your fingers on the tattoo on his back, pressing a chaste kiss to it.

the temperature of your hands in contrast to wooyoungs skin feels weird at first, but he gets used to it.

your fingers move from his back to his shoulder, from his shoulder to his chest, from his chest to his ribcage. "wooyoung, what does this mean?" you ask, gently tracing the tattoo on your boyfriends rib. "sin prosa, sin pausa..?"

"don't hurry, but don't stop," wooyoung answers. his hands are warm against yours, ghosting your touch as you trail lower to his knee.

"this one?"

"amicus ad aras, friends until the end," wooyoung translates for you, only for you, his beloved.

".would you ever get a tattoo for me?" the question is silly, but both you and him know the answer. jung wooyoung would do anything for you.

a/n : what am I doing when its the middle of the night? writing fanfiction abt someone who'll never know i exist? girl...

[xuchiya]

"stuck in this fairy tale" || choi san || series || part three

| genre: prince! san. fluff. angst. adventure | mentions: cursing. | here's the first part

back to masterlist | chapter 4

The sun was shining brightly that day, filtering through the windows of the university’s student center. You sat on the worn couch, legs folded beneath you, with a thick stack of textbooks sprawled across the table. Finals were fast approaching, and you were in full study mode.

The center had a certain tranquillity to it—similar to the library, but less restrictive. Students lounged around, sipping their Starbucks lattes, nibbling on pastries by the kitchen area, and some even dozed off on the loveseat while their friends quietly took pictures, capturing candid memories. It was a peaceful space, a perfect retreat for students feeling the pressure of exams.

You smiled at the serenity around you, grateful for this brief calm before the storm of finals.

A sudden squeak of shoes gliding across the marble floor broke the silence, the sound ringing in your ears and snapping you out of your concentration. Instinctively, you glanced in the direction of the noise.

Choi San.

Your eyes followed him as he walked in with his usual air of casual confidence. His hands were tucked in his pockets, and his relaxed smile caught the attention of everyone in the room. His energy was infectious—bright, magnetic, and utterly unbothered by the stress surrounding him. It contrasted with the serious atmosphere of the center, drawing eyes and smiles as he breezed through. Unsurprisingly, he made a beeline for the group that always seemed to orbit around him.

Wooyoung and Jongho. Of course.

Wooyoung had been San’s best friend since your first year in college. Somewhere in the middle of junior year, they’d solidified their bond with matching friendship tattoos on their thighs, proudly etched with "Amicus ad aras"—friends to the very end.

You couldn’t help but admire the way they carried themselves, a tight-knit trio that felt like the life of every gathering. But you pushed the thought aside. You had studying to do.

A few minutes later, Wooyoung flopped down beside you with his usual enthusiasm. “There’s my nerdy girl. How are you?” he greeted with a teasing grin, and before you could respond, he planted a playful kiss on your cheek. Wooyoung was like that—loud, affectionate, always pushing the boundaries of friendship in the most innocent yet dramatic ways.

You sighed but returned his side hug, a smile tugging at your lips. “Of course, I’m studying. Finals are here, remember?”

Wooyoung scoffed, rolling his eyes dramatically. “I’m not gonna stop you this time because, well… we all remember the last time I tried.”

Across the table, Jongho chuckled knowingly. San, standing nearby, watched your interaction with curious eyes, looking between the three of you. Jongho leaned in to whisper something in San’s ear, and San’s eyes widened in surprise before darting to you in disbelief. Your cheeks flushed under his gaze as you tried to steer the conversation back to your evening plans with Wooyoung.

But San was intrigued now. He had wandered over to your table, not expecting to find Wooyoung and Jongho so comfortably seated next to you. As the easy banter continued, his focus shifted to you, his attention piqued by something more than casual interest.

Then, his eyes caught on one of the books you were reading. “Pirate King?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “Are you into fantasy stuff?”

You glanced up, a little surprised by the interruption but intrigued by his curiosity. “Yeah. I’ve been into this one for a while,” you admitted.

Wooyoung leaned back on the couch, giving San a knowing nudge. “Sannie’s into that stuff too, believe it or not.”

Your eyes lit up with interest as you turned to San. “Really? You’ve finished Pirate King?”

San grinned, rubbing the back of his neck, clearly pleased with the direction of the conversation. “Not yet. I just started it. People said the plot's cool though. I’m usually more of a movie guy, but I heard this one’s worth a read. What’s it about?”

You hadn’t expected the conversation to go any further, especially with finals looming, but there was something about the way San talked—genuinely curious, easygoing—that made you put your book down. Before you knew it, you were explaining the intricate plot, diving into details about the world, the characters, the twists that had you hooked. San listened intently, asking insightful questions that led to a full-blown discussion about the fantasy genre.

Minutes turned into hours as you swapped recommendations, debated which stories had the best world-building, and laughed over the most outlandish plots you’d come across. You were so immersed in the conversation that the pressure of finals seemed to melt away.

From that day on, San was always around when you needed a break. He’d show up at lunch, pulling you away from your books when you’d been buried in them for too long. He’d sit with you at the student center, cracking jokes and sending you the most absurd memes when he knew you were stressed.

He wasn’t just the guy who caught everyone’s attention with his charm. He was the friend who brought light into your life in unexpected ways, who knew when you needed someone to talk to and when you needed someone to simply sit beside you in silence.

And as the days passed, you found yourself appreciating him more than you ever let on—wondering if, maybe, he felt the same.

The memory faded as quickly as it came, and you were yanked back to the present—back to the harsh, cold reality of wherever you were now. The swirling light had solidified into a figure, tall and cloaked in dark robes, the very air around them humming with danger.

You quietly boldly stood there with nothing to defend yourself, so with a quick swift snap of a twig beside you, holding the thin up in their faces yet evidently it was shaking. 

San turns around, looking at your choice of weapon then back to you, scoffing, “You’ll die before that thing penetrates the enemy… ” San’s grip on his sword tightened, his stance protective, and for a moment, he looked back at you—his eyes sharp, unreadable. So different from the San you knew, yet in that brief glance, you could see the same fierce protectiveness you had always admired.

“Stay close,” he said, his voice low. “Don’t do anything reckless.”

You almost laughed. San was usually the one pulling you into reckless situations, always pushing the limits, but now the roles were reversed. He was the one leading, shielding you from the unknown threat.

The figure in the cloak raised their hand, and a surge of energy pulsed through the air, crackling with power. San raised his sword, meeting the attack head-on, his movements fluid and precise, as if he had trained for this his whole life. You watched, frozen, unsure of how to help—or if you even could do anything with the stick.

It was a late summer evening, and you and San were walking home from a late-night hangout with Wooyoung and Jongho plus Mingi and Yunho— the cafe friends Wooyoung met. The streets were quiet, the city lights casting a warm glow as you strolled through the park, chatting about everything and nothing.

“You ever thought about what it’d be like to live in a fantasy world?” San asked suddenly, kicking a pebble along the sidewalk. You glanced at him, surprised by the random question. “What, like one of the books we read?”

He nodded, his hands inside his pocket opening them wide like agreeing with you, “Yeah. You know, like having dragons or magic. It’d be kinda cool, don’t you think? Maybe we’d be knights or something, saving kingdoms!”

You laughed. “You? A knight? More like a prince with that face.”

San had smirked, playfully nudged you with his elbow. “Hey, princes can fight too! But nah, I’d probably be one of those guys who gets dragged into some crazy quest and has no idea what’s going on.”

“As much as I like being in this kind of world, I don’t think I will be able to defend myself.” You said, kicking a pebble, “I have a bad sense of direction, weak endurance and speed.”

San chuckles, “Well, I’d be the one keeping you alive, since you mention it …” He turns to you, “you’d get lost without me.” He grinned, his eyes warm as he looked at you, both of you burst out laughing as you continued your walk around the park.

That was San, the real San, your best friend who’d always been by your side. The one who’d joke about fantasy adventures without ever thinking they’d become real. And now, here you were, in the middle of something far more dangerous than either of you could have imagined.

You snapped back to reality as San deflected another attack, the force of it sending a shockwave through the ground. The cloaked figure seemed relentless, but San held his ground, determined to protect you at all costs. And that’s when you realized—this San, prince or not, was still your San. As much as it sounds awfully unbelievable, you know there is some part of him that is San in your universe. The same guy who’d stood by you in the real world. The same guy who cared about you, who would always protect you, even if he didn’t remember it right now.

You couldn’t just stand by anymore. You stepped forward, swallowing the fear building in your chest, and stood beside him. San glanced at you, surprise flickering in his eyes, but you met his gaze with determination.

“I don’t know what’s going on,” you said, your voice steady, “but hell I'm not dying on this shits.” You look at him, breathing rather heavily because of the erupting nervousness and adrenaline.

“Good. You’d get lost without me.” For a moment, something flickered in your heart when you met his eyes—recognition, maybe, or something deeper. He didn’t say anything, but a faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

“Then let’s finish this,” he said, gripping his sword tighter. You puffed, bangs flying to the side raising your fist up in front of your face, “Let’s get it!” San shakes his head as his sword, suddenly lit in fire, shocking you, making you stumble away in surprise and from the sudden heat, “W-Woa .. Wah .. What the? Now you’re a hashira?! What next? You’re the son of All Might?!”

San ignores your words and next thing, a blur of movement, the figure was slashed into two. You blink before gaping, “I–”

“Witch behind you!” San looks to glance at you. Your upper body spun only to be wrapped around by a weird coldness of the figure. You peek at the magic wrapped around you before you were tossed like a ragged doll and landed on the dirt road,  crashed into the middle of a marketplace, people started to panic and ran away, grabbing their children off the street and away at the scene.

You coughed, rolling on your side as you pushed yourself up using your left arm, “Not cool man … not cool.” You heard hurried footsteps and a hand on your shoulder, “Hey, are you alright ma’am?” When you look up, your eyes widen when you see one of your friends from your universe.

Stumbling on your words, “M-Mingi?” His eyebrows frown although it was removed when a slashed or another woosh of a sound went flying over your heads, Mingi used himself to cover you before helping you back up.

“I don’t know how you know my name but we have to get to safety. Prince San will take care of it.” Without any word, he pulls you back on your feet before fleeing on the opposite side of where San is. You look over your shoulder to take a glance on San whereafter you are drawn to the upcoming figure behind him.

“W-Wait! San behind you!” The distance is too far on your end nor will San be able to deflect the attack. Your heart races as the thought of one of those figures will hurt him. Your hand twitched in anticipation, just now, you felt as if there was heat building up around your wrist area then travelling down your palm. Your hand unconsciously cups inset like a ball. 

Halting in your runaway with Mingi, your feet skidding to a stop as you suddenly turn around, your face morphed from panic to a dead serious. Mingi looked at you confused, grabbing your shoulder, “We can’t afford delaying here right now!”

“You go…” Your eyes were focused on the figure lurking towards San and before you knew it, your body stirred, pitching the one in your hand and pitched it outwards. Cupping your hand around your mouth, “San move!” 

If San did not move any faster, he would be hit by what you threw as a fireball and rattled one of the figures— it let out a painful and loud screech that hurt everyone’s ear including yours before it burst like a cloud. The place was silent, the other figures saw it and fled away in fear. Clear coast was enough to have the civilians come out of their hiding spots.

San, who stumbled on the dirt, stood up claiming back his sword in his hilt before he turned towards you, his eyes blazing as they locked onto yours. You gulped, feeling the weight of his gaze. 

It was as if you were drench in cold water that you soon realised what happened. Your fist opens and closes, claiming it on your back. Your eyes strained to him and you notice that he has not broken any contact with you. Leaning close, eyes still on San, to Mingi who also stares at San, “He’s looking at me right?” Mingi nodded, eyes on him as you watched San marches towards your direction. Mingi also leans close to you, “And he’s walking towards you.”

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[hachi888lix]

they’re too cute stop rn

[xlemonciel]

❝ Wake up ❞

[shortyinblue]

Ateez Basics for new Atiny!

Ateez is an 8 member South Korean boy group that debuted on October 24th, 2018, they come from the company KQ Entertainment, they were KQ's first trainees.

Pronounced Ae-Teez, meaning they can do everything from A to Z (we do not call them by their government name so this is the explanation we stick with). Fandom name is Atiny, which means Ateez+Destiny, pronounced Ae-Teeny.

Ateez have a long and complicated lore that you don't need to try to understand if you don't want to. Most of their music videos tell a story and it is fun to put together, fans have made explanations and guide videos for the lore if you want to get into it. But basically they're pirates that have taken over an oppressive government and you'll see lots of pirate themes throughout.

Ateez's introduction is "8 Makes 1 Team". Hongjoong made them all matching team rings.

•

•Kim Hong Joong (김홍중) (Captain) 🐿

•Born in Anyang, South Korea on November 7th, 1998, he is the second oldest member.

•Height: 172cm (5’8)

•Leader, Rapper, Vocalist, Dancer, Producer, Songwriter, Performer, in other words an Ace.

•Hongjoong was KQ's first trainee.

•Hongjoong is a supporter of multiple organizations like The Polished Man Campaign to end violence against children, you will see Hongjoong always having at least one polished nail, and The Happy Hippie Foundation that helps Homeless and LGBTQ+ Youth.

•Park Seong Hwa (박성화) ⭐

•Born in Jinju, Gyeongnam, South Korea on April 3rd, 1998, he is the oldest member.

•Height: 178cm (5’10)

•Vocalist, Rapper, Dancer, Performer, Songwriter, Actor.

•Seonghwa was the fifth trainee at KQ.

•Seonghwa was in the K-Drama series 'Imitation' in 2021.

•Seonghwa and Hongjoong's pairing name is Matz, they created the name for themselves, it basically means eldests, they created a unit song with the same name.

•Jeong Yun Ho (정윤호) 🐶

•Born in Gwangju, South Korea on March 23rd, 1999, he is the third oldest member.

•Height: 186cm (6’1) (I actually think he's taller but this is the last height we know of)

•Vocalist, Dancer, Performer, Songwriter, Composer, Actor.

•Yunho was the second trainee at KQ.

•Yunho was in the K-Drama series 'Imitation' in 2021, and has expressed wanting to act again someday.

•Kang Yeo Sang (강여상) 👑

•Born in Pohang, South Korea on June 15th, 1999, he is the fourth oldest member.

•Height: 175cm (5’9)

•Vocalist, Dancer, Rapper, Performer, Songwriter.

•Yeosang was the sixth trainee at KQ.

•Yeosang was a trainee at BigHit (now Hybe).

•Six other companies wanted Yeosang to sign with them but he chose KQ.

•Choi San (최산) ⛰

• Born in Namhae, South Gyeongsan, South Korea on July 10th, 1999, he is the fifth oldest member.

•Height: 178cm (5’10)

•Vocalist, Dancer, Performer, Songwriter, Actor.

•San was the fourth trainee at KQ.

•San was in the K-Drama series 'Imitation' in 2021.

•San is the first Idol from Namhae.

•San and Wooyoung's pairing name is Woosan (☂️), which you'll hear them refer to themselves a lot, even introducing themselves as Woosan instead of their own names.

•San and Wooyoung have matching tattoos above their right knee that says "Amicus Ad Aras" which is Latin for "Friends To The Very End."

•Song Min Gi (송민기) 🐥

• Born in Incheon, South Korea on August 9th, 1999, he is the sixth oldest member.

•Height: 184cm (6'0)

•Rapper, Dancer, Vocalist, Songwriter, Composer, Producer, Performer.

•Mingi was the third trainee at KQ.

•Mingi and Yunho were friends for several years before they both auditioned for KQ without the other knowing which company it was until they saw each other in the KQ building.

•Jung Woo Young (정우영) 🐱

•Born in Ilsan, Gyeonggi-do, South Korea on November 26th, 1999, he is the seventh oldest member.

•Height: 173cm (5'8)

•Vocalist, Dancer, Songwriter, Performer.

•Wooyoung was the eighth trainee at KQ and the last member to join Ateez.

•Wooyoung and Yeosang met while they were both trainees at BigHit, Yeosang left for KQ and Wooyoung followed him as he wanted to debut together.

•Choi Jong Ho (최종호) 🐻

•Born In Ilsan, South Korea on October 12th, 2000, he is the youngest member.

•Height: 176cm (5'9)

•Vocalist, Dancer, Songwriter, Performer, Actor, Maknae.

•Jongho was the seventh trainee at KQ.

•Jongho and San found out they are distant relatives as they both come from the same Choi Clan.

•Jongho was in the K-Drama series 'Imitation' in 2021.

If you've made it to the end hello! When I say these are the basics I mean the basics! These boys are so funny, so chaotic, so talented and I hope you enjoy them and their music as much as we do!

It's never too late to become an Atiny! Even though Ateez will be turning 6 this year this is truly the beginning for them, so I hope you stick around. They'll be starting up their tour again in July!

Stream Golden Hour: Part 1! They usually have a comeback around every 6 months so I think we can expect part 2 by the end of the year!

[conscbgb]

AMICUS AD ARAS

[hwasfeatherduster]

Ateez and Military Service

HongJoong - I literally can't imagine this man holding a gun or following authority. My short chaotic king. Protect him.

Seonghwa - way too fabulous for the military. I think he would get along with everyone but the living conditions might send him into a psychotic break. (I don't actually know what the military living conditions are but I see a line of cots in a tent but I know nothing).

Yunho - Lowkey feel like mans would thrive. Everyone would love him.

Yeosang - The idea of him in the army stresses me the fuck out. PROTECT HIM!!!!

Wooyoung and San - If they don't do that buddy system that JK and Jimin did then what is the point of Amicus Ad Aras? San would enjoy the working out/conditioning aspect. Mans will become jacked. Wooyoung would no doubt join the cooking crew but also he would be good with a gun.

Mingi - Will no doubt beg Yunho to do the buddy system and honestly Yunho will probably accept. Do not give this man a gun or any weapon. I am afraid not only for his safety but for everyone else's. I just imagine Yunho shooting and Mingi standing behind him hiding.

Jongho - I think he would be in the civil servant situation like Suga because of him knee injury.

All in all, I DONT WANT MY BOYS GOING INTO THE MILITARY. I WILL CRY!!!!!!

[babybearcookie]

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Signs and Suspicions

Yoongi got comfortable again, smiling down at the boy and lifted the arm he had securely around the younger to stroke his hair. He could feel his heart swell, looking at the boy on his chest. - When Jeongguk moved into the mansion belonging to the infamous mafia boss, Min Yoongi, he knew that his life was going to be interesting. But he also knew that his little secret might not be interesting. But he also knew that his little secret might not be able to be kept as a secret for much longer.

DKB

Fics

Found you! [CG!D1 x Little!Reader]

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ATEEZ

Fics

Amicus Ad Aras [CG!San x Little!Wooyoung]

Headcanons

ATEEZ's Age Regression/Caregiving

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P1Harmony

none yet

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TXT

Fics

You Don't Have to Worry About That, Okay? [CG!Yeonjun x Little!Soobin]

Adventures of Sir Beomgyu the Brave, Y/N the Wise and Yeonjun the Caregiver (request) [CG!Yeonjun x Little!Beomgyu x Little!Reader]

Dubaddu Wari Wari (request) [CG!Yeonjun x Little!Reader]

Magical Braids (request) [CG!Soobin x Little!Reader]

Gyu and Seek [Little!Beomgyu]

N-Not Small (request) [CG!Taehyun x Little!Reader] The Great Cookie War (request) [CG!Taehyun x Little!Reader]

Mama's Here (request) [CG!Reader x Little!Taehyun] Mischievous (request) [CG!Reader x Little!Taehyun] Baby, You're Sick (request) [CG!Reader x Little!Taehyun]

SMAUs

CG Yeonjun teasing you

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BOYNEXTDOOR

none yet

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ENHYPEN

Fics

La-La Land [CG!Jay x Little!Heeseung (ft. Sunoo)] ↑ La-La Land, part 2

Safe in My Arms [CG!Reader x Little!Ni-ki]

~ <3

Stray Kids

Headcanons

Stray Kids' Age Regression/Caregiving (requested)

Lee Minho as a Caregiver (requested?)

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WOODZ

Headcanons

how cg WOODZ would wake you up on your birthday

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EVERGLOW

none yet

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KARD

none yet

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Other Things

cg-ish jacksepticeye drabble

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