#demonangel!wonwoo

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demonangel!wonwoo — heaven & hell soundtrack

—170796; for my dearest wonwoo, who deserves so much more

note: a mini snippet of my ideas, let me know if you want to see more of demonangel wonwoo~

wonwoo wasn’t any typical being of the sort, typically you would be divided into either one of three groups

angels, demons or a demi — humans who are either half angel or half demon

there was rarely a case of demons and angels clashing together as their worlds are strict to keep each other away from the alter, despite living in the same world after several battles in years beyond mankind

so when news spread about this forbidden clash amongst the angels and demons after so many years — it caused fuss all around

for angels, he’s been classed as impure

demons? a disgrace, a disappointment

there were more words for demons to call him but, those were the frequently used ones

demis were the least against wonwoo in any shape or form, knowing what it feels like to be half

on the other hand, the celestial side of the demi’s parents would warn about the demonangel, scared they might be harmed

but what’s so bad about wonwoo?

wonwoo, luckily, was born in peace and quiet, reflecting the child he’ll later be in life

his mother, an angel, and his father, a demon, chose to raise him in safety and away from those who could harm him

though they thought that he could be raised to be defined as one sub-being to cover up his truth, there was one complication

his wings — a crutial moment in angel and demon growing up

it’s the equivalent to a newborn’s pain when their teeth is trying to rip through their gums

and when wonwoo grew his first few wings, even his parents didn’t expect this to happen

white, silk-soft feathers with silver lining to add onto its delicate look, gorgeously complimenting him

but through the mixes of developing wings fades in a midnight black, speckled with gold at the rims, beautifully destroying against the white; practically a dead give-away to the celestial world

wonwoo never took it into consideration as a child, finding it the norm to have parents and wings such as these

even on opposite sides, having to work by themselves, his parents do the best to keep him as neutral as possible so that he won’t lean into any side — keeping unbiased at all times

he’d be taught the bad and the good, the sad and the happy, the right and wrong all in hopes to understand the world a bit more

going into the celestial world was a challenge — people would frequently look at wonwoo as he strolls with his mother, often asking (and shying away while doing so) why does everyone look at me all the time?

wherein his mother would smile and pat his cheek, replying because your wings are so beautiful darling

in most occasions, wonwoo would go out with his mother more as it was more risker to be seen with his father, the demons on his side wouldn’t take wonwoo’s presence lightly

and the innocent wonwoo isn’t yet aware of how cruel the world can be despite the roles this celestial world has to play

that is, until he grows up

he begins to understand his differences when he’s 10 the moment his friends’ parents would tell his friends to stay away from him

so his mind tries to connect pieces together until he realises that his wings is what gives him away the most, soon being the core of why he’s so insecure of himself

it was so bad at one point that he would go home and try to cut off the black feathers on his wings, stopping as it was too much pain to bare

he fully stopped the bad habit on the night his father came in and saw the blood drip down the structure of his wings, finding a teary wonwoo in so much pain

he grows up more and he’s the brightest and smartest amongst most angels and demons — if it wasnt for everyone else

being a naturally gifted student was something to be praised for

but wonwoo? it seemed like a sin

they would blame him for using his over-looming power, which confuses wonwoo because he’s just the same as them, or hexing everyone to believe that he’s someone he’s not

when wonwoo would convince everyone he wasn’t being a fake, no one would hear him out, excluding wonwoo from the picture often

from time to time he would seem down about that fact, but he was better off on his own anyway, it wasn’t like he wasn’t used to being alone all the time

he would sneak out and find a nice field of untouched, cotton-felt clouds to sit and look at either the moon, suns and stars

or he would look at the nothingness below the celestial world, often curious what’s down there

demons call it the void, angels call it the land of man, too far to see from above and where some demis lived, factually labelling the nothingness as the earth

wonwoo liked that name

another crucial part to is life is the moment he’s able to form into his fated animal — like how his mother forms into a elegant fox and his father, as typical for a demon, a snake

he wasn’t surprised when he could turn into a cat of pure white and sapphire eyes, not knowing how to control his tail because it kept hitting him

however he was surprised that when he looked into a mirror, another miraculous thing occurred

his reflection, instead of showing a cat with snow fur, mirrored a black contrast to it, with amethyst eyes staring into his blue pupils

again, something that his whole family did not expect

they didn’t even think twice that wonwoo could also turn into an owl — the perks of being part of two alters, wonwoo muses, growing fond of his differences

this time his feathers matched accurately to his contrasting wings and his owl abilities made him be able to turn his head so many times

best believe wonwoo got whiplash from it

in the end, wonwoo decided to prefer his owl form more, as he was too worried that being a cat would raise eyebrows if they saw a completely different cat in the reflection of a mirror

it’s also how he first explored the earth when he snuck down

(*snuck in his owl form, never mind the cat one)

and he was smitten upon first glance, which is a lot to take in since wow, he really likes this more than the heavens and hell

what felt like a few minutes became hours, just exploring cities, lands and countries that he couldnt tell apart because he never got exposure to them

so the moment he came back to the celestial world, only a few minutes since he left despite flying for a long time (the celestial world’s days last longer), he hurried to the celestial world’s library-equivalent to look up everything he can about the human world

ever since then, he would often ask questions to a few demis, who were unusually more accepting than angels or demons

now he’s aware about humans, the ‘turning points’ in history for humans and the horrid things like war, wondering what actions led them to do so

but he also realised the angels and demons that contributed through the small text on the bottom, saying oh that makes sense

his father was even on some too... he doesn’t know whether to be proud of that but he’s proud nonetheless

his angel duties also gave him leeway to his desire of living there as it was possible to be assigned to watch those in a local area on earth

the opportunity appealed to him because he was tired of the constant harassment from other angels — it’s not his fault he was born this way

his regular duties felt like a punishment rather than something to honour (he blames thinking that due to his demon side) so something like this was a getaway

and thats when he decided

he wants to live in the human world

he was quickly assigned to the duty and was ecstatic to leave, telling his parents about it the moment he got the news

wonwoo’s parents were happy, of course, but they had the slight fear that the world will do harm to their precious one

but he was growing up, considered to be 19 in human years, so it was time for him to decide his own things

within a few days, he was all set to leave and go under the name and identity of jeon wonwoo, living in a small part of seoul, making sure it was a quiet location so that he wouldn’t be disturbed 24/7

so on july 17th, he was set off to earth, consequently making his birthday (because he knew humans had to have birthdays) on the day he arrived

which leads to current day wonwoo, around 23 in human years, current owner of happy ending, a bookstore that contains all sorts of books for those to enjoy, even picking up a few favourite novels recommended by humans

his working corner was a dream too, fit snug in a corner with work and stacks of papers fixed neatly, along with plants decorated near the window, always making sure to take extra care with them

on weekends he would stay in, typically drinking something warm as he would read a new novel, relaxed as he was able to expose his wings at that time

barefoot, peace and quiet, listening to soft music as he waters his precious plants

this was his small world which he couldn’t dream more of

his wings were no different, still the same black and white with unique lining, but they grew a drastic amount, reaching to the tips of the floor, dragging along the cold oak floor

it was bigger than typical demons and angels, which gives his self-esteem a boost as he looks more intimidating

as well as that, he’s learnt to hide the black wings by blending them in with the white with his powers whenever he would go back to the celestial world for short visits

and just as expected, after 4 years of disappearance, life continued from the demonangel — wonwoo thought it was cruel that people of his own kind were so against him, but once he was gone, no one had a sense of sorrow

but as always, wonwoo kept in his anger to prevent being blamed once more, playing a convincing angel even though he wasn’t of pure blood (best believe his father thought he was plucking his wings again)

although he’s insanely smart, when it comes to the human world, it’s like he has to learn how to fly again

he doesnt have a phone because who does he need to contact? he only has a landline for the sake of his library

even though he likes travelling in vehicles, he usually flies to save time and money (even though he can just create more money if he pleases)

the reason why people never see him go outside is because he teleports too, never needing to walk out his doors

it’s a bad habit so hes trying to walk through the doors more

hates it when he gets summoned out of the blue

his looks slightly alter depending if he’s leaning to the demon side or angel side

his angel side is much softer, no kinks or tangles in his hair, a cleaner look as well as a simple fashion sense

his demon side isn’t that different except for the fact his eyes turn purple and his hair curls itself slightly, his clothes gradually turning darker

his dual sides give him many conflicts in the human world

someone: oh my god

wonwoo: ‘oh my god’?

wonwoo:

wonwoo: *slaps hand over mouth* i didn’t mean that

(then he questions if he can say oh my lucifer)

gasps anytime someone says oh my god

has a crisis whether to say for god’s sake or for satan’s sake

what the hell? or what the heaven?

usually he’s nice and gentle towards everything, but make him one inch angry, he’ll set something on fire out of anger

but as well as this, the angels and demons in the celestial world see him as much weaker as wonwoo doesn’t possess the true power of one type, apparently making it allowed to taunt wonwoo because of this

but that’s the world he used to live in

wonwoo lives within the human world now, content with his current life alone in his library of books and plants, enjoying the rainy days as well as the sunshine, hoping to add two kitties (a black and white one, preferably) to his small family, especially unaware of the power he truly holds

[wwounu]

his smile im panicking

oh ok attacked

(190706 sbs super concert in hong kong)

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yea, i’ll definitely ring those wedding bells. chan better step it up 😉 on to kwan keags! you’re doing so well with this! i’m proud of you!

Chan, cheol, we’re counting on you 😌😌 i cant wait until i post seungkwans, im so hyped!!

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I haven’t been on you’re account in a while and I’ve missed a lot. What have you recently posted? As in fanfic, texts?

It depends where you’ve last finished off — recently ive finished seokmins and mingyu’s au and im needing to start on cheols asaaaaap

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sorry that i didnt update on ymmdream, ive just finished a show and im so exhausted to write

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your mingyu piece makes me want to flesh out the ceo!jihoon idea i have (probably not anytime soon)

Oh really? Hold on is that ceo jihoon i see GIMME

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Oh you can post whenever you like! I dont mind! I just dont want you to be stressed about anything that's what's more important! ❤ ily either way lol. OMG I feel! What are you leaning towards? I'm sure you'll find the right thing you want to do soon! Also ahhh Mingyu & princess! Can they just?! My heart! Love the update! Haha

okie dokes, ill post it a bit early before your birthday (somewhere in the 20′s probably^^) just for a little heads up :>>

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every piece of writing you post is just so adorable, i love them all thank you so much for sharing them with the world omg — 🐈.

this is super sweet thank you for reading them! hopefully i can get to do more in the future~

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There’s laughing.

Most likely in the living room, but every heave of sound, the syncopated, smaller laughs in between, give a good indicator of who it’s coming from.

You sit up, reaching your arms along the bed, drawing out a long yawn. Although you were going to get up, you stay still and take in the room you’re in.

It’s been a month since you’ve moved in now — a month since your boyfriend treated you with Pooh Bear waffles and accepted your request to love with him — time flies, you muse.

Without further hesitation, you part from the bed, bare feet walking across the cold floor as you head to the warm laugh. Going into the living space, you see Seungcheol sat on the floor, a bunch of thick books around him.

To get his attention, you throw a cushion at him, smiling slightly. “Hey, your stupid laugh woke me up. Why are you so loud this morning?” Although you complain, you sit by his side, chuckling as your morning kiss is given to you, just like you expect it to be.

“Guess what I found — my parents gave me this before we left for college, I found it just now in my spare room.”

“Oh,” you shuffle, “oh my god — this is our high-school photos. Did I really style my hair like that?!” You gasp and Seungcheol laughs, amused.

He directs his finger to a class photo with the two of you at the back, arms slung around each other and pulling silly faces. “Remember that day?”

“It was the sports festival! Didn’t you run into those hurdles when you weren’t even doing hurdling—“

“Our classmates said someone got injured, I couldn’t help but run into them because I thought they weren’t joking! Jokes on me, they were just kidding this whole time!” Seungcheol pout, making you automatically move to kiss the grin away.

“At least you won for best sportsmanship,”

“Whatever. Everyone still laughed at my act… Hey Honey! One of our first dances—“

You squint at what you were wearing, along with how ridiculously youthful you and Seungcheol looked. “I remember when your parents took that! I almost spilled chocolate milk before we left and you were panicking because your tie wasn’t the same shade as my dress—“

“Are you just embarrassing me now…”

Lightly, you hit the male’s arm, leaning into his side as he flips through a few more pages, taking time to talk about a photo and its memories here and there. At some point, Seungcheol stops at a class photo, which comes to your realisation that although you two were separated by your groups of friends, Seungcheol kept his eyes directed to you.

“Honey, you remember my first love, right?”

Suddenly, an unfriendly feeling rose in your stomach. Still, you nod.

“Just curious — how much do you remember about her?”

You shrug. “A lot of things. You never shut up about her. To be honest… I was jealous at some point, how someone got you that lovestruck at that age…”

“Well, that’s the thing.” He gulps, head bobbing down the slightest. “You see…”

“I see…? I see what—“

“You. It was you.”

Immediately, your body tells you to sit up and stare at Seungcheol. Your ears have a slight ring with those words, a wave of unidentified feelings washing over you. Blinking, your boyfriend begins to move his lips again.

“You were my first love.”

Breath hitching, you voice becomes unable to say anything back, too shocked by the claim. Your heart raced faster by the words. Seungcheol’s influence was definitely strong on you.

He continues, “I… I didn’t want to confess directly to you about it because we were still in highschool — you didn’t find anyone attractive at the time and I thought my feelings would go away… Turns out, they didn’t.” He stares back at you now, with the same eyes that conveyed the same emotions when he kissed you and when you revealed your relationship to your friends.

They were the same eyes. No more, no less.

“Sure, I fell for other people too, but when I think about it… They always come back to you. There’s always a part of them that reminds me of you. It was never enough for me. But I couldn’t barge my feelings into you when you had your troubles holding yourself up — I didn’t want to force you to feel anything for me. But then our relationship got messy, and I really thought I messed it up then. But after all of that… We’re here, right now. I’m with my first love, my own childhood best friend, what more could I ever need?”

Because of your silence, Seungcheol continues to ramble.

“So yeah. You’re my first love, and it hasn’t changed since then. I dunno why I started talking about other things, but—“

He grunts as you cup his face with your hands and press your lips on his, Seungcheol not missing a beat as he holds onto you too, fingers tangled in your hair. He moves his lips to say something again, but you stop it with a kiss, and every other slight movement of his with a kiss, building up to what you want to say.

“I love you,” you breathe, locking your eyes with his as you say it slow and clear, Seungcheol physically shrinking in your hands as his expression turns vulnerable, the tips of his ears going red.

A fondness inside you grows watching the man still not be used to your words; you think he’ll never get used to them, and that’s the best part.

But do you know what’s better? Seungcheol can do the same exact thing to you.

Though shy, Seungcheol pulls you in one more time to kiss you on the lips, the photo album suddenly forgotten as he runs his thumbs over your cheekbones, his eyes seen through dark and long eyelashes.

“I love you, I love you, I love you.” He repeats, followed with a peck either on your cheeks, head and the corners of your lips. It’s a fact that Seungcheol expresses himself better with actions, so saying those words were rare in itself.

But because they were rare, it was more the reason to cherish it.

His forehead bumps with yours, the room silent, and the feeling of your cheeks growing warm as Seungcheol’s hands remain on your face.

“Say it back,” he hushes calmly, expecting.

“I love you, a lot.”

And the both of your grins blossom beautifully at the words, because this time, a little has turned into a lot.

OPPOSITES ATTRACT PART SEVENTEEN (FINAL) — Hopeless Romantic!Seungcheol x Hopeful Romantic!Reader

that’s their ending everyone~ i know that this wasnt the original idea for the ending, but i forgot the original one anyway hahaha... but it was going to end with seungcheol confessing about his first love and that was that. hehe. hm, what to say now... that’s another ending we can cross off! and possibly next week or the week after i’ll start SEUNGKWAN’s au, i cannot wait... however i have personal deadlines to meet this month so i hope i’ll get time to somewhat consistently update for seungkwans, then it’s jihoon and it’s the end of opposites attract! a sad thought, so im not gonna think any further of it. for now, thank you all again for reading and i hope you enjoyed this hellish ride. i hope you guys enjoy seungkwan’s next! as for now, i need to plan demonangel wonwoo today or else ill be in deep shite djdjdhj take care everyone!! | film enthusiast!seungkwan

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masterlist

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okay so

barista seungcheol

demonangel wonwoo

enemies to lovers + vvv soft n caring mingyu

deity minghao

which of the four will i do... >:[

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question and answer

—for those who want to explore the non-canon things i’ve written, or inspiration deriving from my daily life

note: if any links don’t work, please tell me through inbox or message, either is up to you, thank you!

library

s e v e n t e e n

a s k s :

— celestial!svt headcanon

introduction; jww check demonangel!wonwoo for more headcanons · poor angel joshua · underworld lord chan always saves the day (sorta), cupids hao and cheol · clowning guardian angel mingyu (gone wrong) · no puns · puppy love gyu · one day...

— spooky!svt

my dream · spooky boys pt 1 · spooky boys pt 2

b u l l e t p o i n t :

— mikrokosmos | seungcheol centric, o13 au

r a m b l e :

— english names

— cirque du soleil au

— peter pan au

— svt songs but with uwu

— ghosts!au

s . c o u p s ; s e u n g c h e o l

a s k :

— love coffee

r a m b l e :

— bellboy!seungcheol

j e o n g h a n

r a m b l e :

— demon!jeonghan headcanon (angst)

grenade · when i was your man · amnesia

— ouran high school host club au (w/ joshua and wonwoo)

j o s h u a

r a m b l e :

— ouran high school host club au (w/ jeonghan and wonwoo)

j u n ; j u n h u i

. . .

h o s h i ; s o o n y o u n g

r a m b l e :

— lover

w o n w o o

a s k s :

— 96 café, a love triangle w/ jihoon | crack, 96 line, coffee shop au

dummy latte · paper cranes vs latte art · jun and soonyoung tried · plot twist · lovesick

— demonangel!wonwoo | celestial au

introduction · i’m sorry · safe space · angel of mine · kittens and kiddies · visit from joshua · you’re my hero! · “feathers” · one day... · uncle wuhwuh · petition for a demonangel wonwoo · kitty form · poor puppy

—soulmate!wonwoo | fluff, taste au

b u l l e t p o i n t :

— demonangel!wonwoo

r a m b l e :

— meownu | wonwoo x kitties tag

— ouran high school host club au (w/ jeonghan and joshua)

— radio host!wonwoo

— winter spirit!wonwoo

— cat cafe owner/vet!wonwoo

two concepts · make vet!wonwoo happen · combination of chaos · novels and cat cafes · aiding kittens

w o o z i ; j i h o o n

a s k s :

— 96 café, a love triangle w/ wonwoo | crack, 96 line, coffee shop au

dummy latte · paper cranes vs latte art · jun and soonyoung tried · plot twist · lovesick

— her private life

— genie!jihoon | mild angst

anna’s moodboard · some extra angst · you... found me

— rewrite the stars

r a m b l e :

— everything stays

kitty catastrophe | crack, neighbour au

he stole my cat · kerokeroppi socks

t h e 8 ; m i n g h a o

. . . 

m i n g y u

a s k s :

time traveller!mingyu

first impressions · noodle · a very busy parent

b u l l e t p o i n t :

— hairdresser!mingyu

r a m b l e :

— werewolf mingyu

secrets · origin · my pup · leo’s amazing take on it · clingy · cuddling

d o k y e o m ; s e o k m i n

. . .

s e u n g k w a n

. . . 

v e r n o n

. . . 

d i n o ; c h a n

. . .

[wwounu]

YOU HAD ME AT DEMONANGEL WONWOO!!! WHAT A CONCEPT

AHAHAHAHA I JUST NEED TO WORK OUT THE PLOT AND ILL BE GOOD BUT.... I HAVE NO PLOT AH

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ive started watching good omens after putting it on hold and... demonangel wonwoo is thriving in my head rn

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Demonangel wonwoo is making a comeback in keags’ mind

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PLEASE DO IT :00!! DEMONANGEL :00!!!!!!🌻

mayhaps.... mayhaps i wanna 👉👈

imagine it though: demon-angel wonwoo having large white, fluffy wings but in reality he actually has white silver-lined feathers which fade down into black gold-lined feathers and its BEAUTIFUL :(((( but the bby boy is insecure about it (and being a demon-angel) because he's looked down for being born so 'disgustingly' — to angels he’s impure and to demons hes a disgrace.......... all he just wants is to be loved Q-Q

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guyssss i dont know what to do for wonwoo’s birthday ;-; the demonangel is something i have in mind but gosh i dont know how itll work out... ;-;