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𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗜 𝗠𝗜𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗔𝗥𝗖𝗔𝗡𝗘 𝗔𝗖𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗠𝗬

Buat nyelesain kasus "T͟h͟e͟ M͟a͟g͟i͟c͟i͟a͟n͟’s͟ L͟a͟s͟t͟ W͟o͟r͟d͟" dan nemuin kata tersembunyi dalam cerita, kita harus bener-bener ngecek semua petunjuk dengan teliti. Ceritanya penuh ilusi dan misdirection (trik khas dunia sulap), jadi kita nggak bisa langsung percaya sama yang keliatan di permukaan. Aight, markuyy kita bahas satu per satu.

━━━━ 𝟬𝟭. Kita nemu kartu remi 5 sekop dengan sudut yang tergores dan huruf "H" di belakangnya. Kartu remi sering dipake dalam trik sulap, dan coretan "H" ini pasti sengaja dikasih buat petunjuk. Angka 5 bisa berarti kalau kata tersembunyinya punya lima huruf, jadi kita harus cari sesuatu yang cocok.

━━━━ 𝟬𝟮. Ada tulisan di cermin: "I͟ s͟t͟a͟r͟t͟ e͟v͟e͟r͟y͟ m͟a͟g͟i͟c͟, b͟u͟t͟ y͟o͟u͟ d͟o͟n͟’t͟ h͟e͟a͟r͟ m͟e͟." Ini jelas teka-teki penting. "Magic" udah pasti soal sulap, dan "I start every magic" nunjukin sesuatu yang selalu ada di awal trik. Terus, "you don’t hear me" berarti ini sesuatu yang sering diabaikan atau nggak kedengeran jelas. Dalam dunia sulap, kata-kata kayak 𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑘𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑎 atau ℎ𝑜𝑐𝑢𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑐𝑢𝑠 sering dipake. Kalau kita hubungin sama petunjuk pertama, huruf "H" dari "Hocus" bisa jadi kuncinya, apalagi kalau kita lihat jumlah hurufnya: H-O-C-U-S = 5 huruf.

━━━━ 𝟬𝟯. Kita nemuin koin, tapi anehnya, nggak ada yang mencurigakan. Ini bisa aja pengalih perhatian klasik yang sering dipake pesulap buat nge-trick penonton supaya fokus ke hal yang salah.

━━━━ 𝟬𝟰. Ada buku tua dengan tulisan "The Secret of Illusions" di halaman 6. Uniknya, kata "Illusions" salah tulis jadi "Illussions." Ini makin nekenin kalau cerita ini penuh dengan trik dan manipulasi. Meskipun angka 6 nggak keliatan langsung nyambung, tema ilusi dan kesalahan penulisan ini bisa aja bagian dari cara nyembunyiin jawabannya.

━━━━ 𝟬𝟱. Kita nemuin catatan terakhir yang bunyinya: "𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒖𝒔." Kalimat ini agak janggal, jadi pasti ada sesuatu yang tersembunyi di dalamnya. "Begins with a trick" nunjukin sulap, dan "end with us" bisa berarti jawabannya ada dalam cerita ini, terselip di antara petunjuk-petunjuk yang kita dapet.

Setelah nyambungin semua petunjuk, teka-teki di cermin yang bilang "I start every magic, but you don’t hear me."* langsung ngarah ke "Hocus" dari Hocus Pocus frasa klasik yang sering dipake buat mulai trik sulap. Huruf "H" di kartu remi juga makin negesin ini. Dan pas banget—"Hocus" punya lima huruf, sesuai sama angka di kartu.

Kita sempet kepikiran kata lain kayak "trick" atau "magic," tapi dua-duanya terlalu obvious karena udah jelas muncul di cerita. Sementara itu, "Hocus" nggak pernah disebut langsung, cuma tersirat lewat petunjuk-petunjuk yang kita kumpulin. Plus, dalam bahasa Inggris, "hocus" juga berarti ngebohongin atau nge-trick seseorang, yang pas banget sama tema manipulasi di cerita ini.

Jadi, setelah ngulik semua petunjuk, kita yakin jawabannya adalah: 𝗛𝗢𝗖𝗨𝗦.

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WOOYOUNG :: PARIS FASHION WEEK

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Wooyoung + his likeness ♡

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Favorite Disaster

Word Count:209 Summary: but he was somehow her favorite disaster. Pairing: Wooyoung X Fem Reader

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She was halfway through wiping cake batter off the ceiling when Wooyoung sauntered back into the kitchen, holding a suspiciously small bouquet of flowers and wearing the guiltiest grin she’d ever seen.

“Okay,” She said, brandishing the whisk like a weapon. “Explain.”

He raised his hands in mock surrender, the bouquet wobbling in his grasp. “I have to take credit for this!” he declared, motioning toward the explosion of frosting, batter, and broken egg shells across the counter.

“I think you mean ‘blame,’” She deadpanned.

Wooyoung shrugged, unapologetic. “Same thing. Credit, blame—it all points back to my genius.”

“Your genius caused a flour tornado and—" She pointed at the ceiling, “—somehow got batter up there.”

He tilted his head, pretending to admire his 'work.’ “You have to admit, it’s impressive. Maybe I should start my own cooking show: Chaos Cuisine with Chef Woo.”

She groaned, but her lips twitched in spite of herself. “The only thing you’re cooking is trouble. Start cleaning before I throw you into the sink along with those bowls.”

“Anything for you, my sous-chef,” he teased, grabbing a sponge.

As they both scrubbed away the aftermath, Wooyoung hummed a tune under his breath. He wasn’t a great baker, but he was somehow her favorite disaster.

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ㅤㅤ ❛ ㅤ✿ ──────​ cold to the touch ⸝⸝

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ[ 정우영 ] ─── JUNG WOOYOUNG ⨾ ATEEZ

ㅤㅤsynopsis:ㅤhe got that piercing for fun, yet he was happy to see you react to it more deeply than just with simple happiness.ㅤ⨾ㅤwarnings:ㅤnsfw!!, mean-teasing-dom!wooyoung, oral (f receiving) heavy make out sessions at the beginning, all of it is just nasty stuff, tongue pierced woo <3, absolutely no plot, he munching on it, slight pussy play and slapping, lmk if missed anything & sorry for possible mistakes!!ㅤ⨾ㅤword count:ㅤ1,4kㅤ⨾ㅤa/n.:ㅤbased on that video where he says he wants a lip piercing (or it was my imagination sry guys) but his mother doesnt let him; justice for our boy, woo...

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. . . after wooyoung didn’t resist the temptation of getting more and more tattoos alongside with a tongue piercing, you just carefully examined from the sidelines how it would turn out for him and to be frank it was quite sexy. but with this, came the thoughts wrapped with filth, picturing his hot muscle dragging over your sensitive petals, gifting small circles and quick flicks with the cold metal had you slowly falling into madness.

and oh did he saw those thoughts every single fucking time you got a glimpse of the piercing while he was speaking. the way you so intently stared; he was sure if he’d ask you what he said just now, you would totally freak out and be caught with those nasty images keeping you occupied.

it made him swell with pride, pumping his ego like nothing else in the past days. he has you wrapped around his fingers and now wooyoung made it his own little personal mission to have you go nuts on his tongue.

his coat carelessly left somewhere in they way between the front door and your living room, shoes kicked off, the bouquet he picked with care for you now tossed on the coffee table in the middle of the room, you crashed against him desperately after a long day of waiting for him to arrive home.

the sensual dances of your swelled lips, the make out messy and sloppy, your spit mixing together at the eager way his tongue almost fucks into the cavern of your mouth. your back flushed against the wall, his right hand planted next to your head while the other took a hold of your chin, his thumb swiping across your smooth skin in small shapes.

doing your very best to breathe through your nose as a way to ground yourself, trying to keep your dizziness at bay, it just didn’t seem to work though. your legs wobbly, words not even being able to made out, muttered against the kiss, by the way the man completely just devours you, leaving you unable to even resist, not if you wanted to too anyway.

even if the possibility of losing your grounding were to happen, his muscled arms would tightly fold around your, ensuring every inch of you body perfectly molded against his.

“baby- calm down-” finally you were able to mutter with great effort but in response, wooyoung pulled your bottom between his teeth, giving it a tug and the strength almost enough to break through the delicate, pink skin.

“mmm, you said-” he groaned into your mouth, one of his arm making its way up to push against your throat, your head tipping back with a small thump against the cold concrete wall. “you wanted a kiss-..” he practically ate you, everything messy and smudged and hot around you. your body was uncomfortable. burning up while he choked the words back inside you before they could even come up to the surface in the form of resistance.

free hand sneaking their way between your legs without your notice, only feeling the way his palms lands a smack on your clothed heat, fingers then circling in an attempt to have you completely soaked and goddamn needy.

“you got it baby..” he laughed; in the meantime of seconds, he ended up on his knees, looking up at you with those intense, desire filled eyes. his gaze almost screaming he’ll rip apart your clothes if you’re not stepping out of them right in this moment.

larger hands planted on the top of your thighs, his short nails digging into your flesh even through the fabric of your thin shorts, subconsciously pulling them until you finally gave in. your thumbs hooking into the waistband and with a quick push it was already around your ankles, shaking your legs enthusiastically to get rid of the annoying piece of clothing which seemed to practically being glued on you in your hurry.

wooyoung’s eyes finding their new favorite place on your panties, with rush he tugged it barely aside, the focus on just reaching what he had to.

cupping the inside of your thigh with his left hand, giving it a gentle, encouraging push to spread, your back leaned on the wall for leverage you pushed your hips out right in his face.

“look at this, baby..” he tuts with a mocking click if his tongue. “all the trashing around and still so ridiculously turned on..” wooyoungs let’s his big thumb graze over your soaked up folds while he watches in awe at the way you so urgently wiggle yourself close.

his hand holding your legs now pressing you firmly back to the cold wall, halting down all your grinding and your impatient moves while he takes his time as if he was the man with the most time on his hand. and when it came to you, he was indeed.

“woo-.. just do it..” a whine escaped you as his fat thumb circled your twitching clit, your love juices gushing out while you clenched on the terrible feeling of just air filling you.

“shut it.” your back arched with a stretched out moan, your toes curling as his hand what was caressing you so tenderly landed a slap on your swollen lips. pain shot through you, beautifully mingling with overflowing pleasure, the lines blurred and washed together deliciously.

the air got caught in your throat the moment you felt his lips embrace the small bundle of nerves, teeth grazing and tugging it. the cold metal bullied your sensitive flesh as he dragged it across, circling it and flicking over while he gazed into your eyes. overflowing lust was visible as he drank up all your expressions like air, his thin yet long lashes fluttering prettily.

crumpled top now hunched over your breasts, one trembling hand holding it in place as the other caressed the males raven dark locks, fingers curling around them and pushing him into you. he took the opportunity to drape your right leg over his shoulder, ensuring better access for his hungry mouth.

all logical thought faded from your hazy brain, only focusing the way this man went all out for you. just the way he liked it, all silly and needy not wanting to mutter a single word of complaint, —even if you were able to—, yet in this case it wasn’t possible. you waited this moment for days if not weeks, letting the piercing heal, only entertaining yourself with your mere imagination.

while he pushed you higher and higher on the wall from the way he chased after you to taste and feel after not doing it so long, his arms wrapped themselves around your thighs, the muscles subtly flexing in the action. the hand that was pulling, now changed into pushing against his forehead desperately.

wooyoung knitted his eyebrows together in frustration, determined to not let you slip away. one big palm gathering the now overly drenched textile just carelessly pushed aside from your pussy, straight up ripping away delicate fabric, making it completely useless. with this, his eyes slipped shut to turn his whole attention towards you, his the muscle going back and forth from dipping into your fluttering cunt, tracing your flushed lips and circle your twitching clit. all harmonizing together, overwhelming your senses and resulting in your whole body trembling, the heated feeling grew in your stomach and was ready to snap.

after few, maddening lash of the cold metal ball, your body went rigid suddenly while a strangled moan rippled from your throat. release coating his chin and face, wooyoung did his very best not to waste a single drop and let it drip onto the floor.

his brain completely shut you out and the cries for him to stop, —so he didn’t— lapping with the same determination.

only when he came up for a quick sip of air your managed to stop him from diving back. “gosh- i said stop!” wooyoung wiped your slick from his mouth with the back of his hand with a cheeky smile before landing a last, playful peck to the inside of your thighs. then he carefully eased himself from the floor to reward your lips too with a sweet kiss.

“i had no idea you would enjoy it so much.” at the shove you gave him in the shoulder he just laughed you off.

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A black cat, that's a W.

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That's a W.

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