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"I'm sorry," Hongjoong fumbled to stand up. "I'm not what you're looking for. This is a bad idea. I don't have any experience, and you know exactly what you want."
Or, Hongjoong is trying to figure out what being a Dom means to him and Seonghwa is ready to have some fun while he looks for his next husband.
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Wooyoung and San were childhood best friends, they were the kind that snuck into each other’s rooms at night, whispered secrets under the covers, and blurred the line between friendship and something more. But then San became a trainee and disappeared, leaving Wooyoung with nothing but memories and a hollow space where his best friend used to be.
Six years later, San lives on Wooyoung’s living room TV, plastered across stages and billboards as the rising star of ATZ. Thanks to Seonghwa’s obsession with the group, Wooyoung can’t escape him, from San’s smile, San’s voice, to San’s chest pumped on stage.
Somewhere along the way, San became his idol, his comfort. Wooyoung falls asleep to his lives, squeaks at his Instagram posts, and scrolls the Choi San hashtag like he’s just another fan.
But when Mingi somehow scores them front row tickets, Wooyoung realizes he’ll have to face San again. And he doesn’t know what he wants more—
for San to see him as childhood Wooyoung again,
or to just let himself be another fan in the crowd.or
Idol! Choi San x Fanboy Student Jung Wooyoung + childhood best friends trope
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Your Sticks And Stones Can Break My Bones (But My Words Can Rip You Apart) by EyesTheColourScarlet
Fandoms: ATEEZ (Band)
19 Jan 2026
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Growing up, Hongjoong had heard whispered tales about the Manyeo, a cult of dark magic users that were stolen as children and moulded to become monsters. Some say that they trade their souls for power, some say that they kill anyone who sees them, some say that they're just a myth to make children behave. Once he became an adult, a pirate captain, Hongjoong had passed the Manyeo off as being figures of fiction.
But the man locked in an enemy ship's brig had all the signs: the tattoos down his back, the dye that stained his fingertips, the clothes and weapons and jewellery. Maybe he really was a Manyeo, and maybe that was why his lips had been sewn shut. You can't cast spells if you can't speak.
If he had been a wise man, Hongjoong would have killed the stranger while he was weak. If he had been a wise man, he wouldn't have looked into the other's eyes and noticed how they seemed to hold all the stars from the night sky. But Hongjoong had never claimed to be a wise man, and he wasn't about to start now.