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The shows aren’t the same without the cheering, but performance is as heady of a drug as it ever was.
The drop is too sharp to take on alone. They all know this—it’s probably why the dressing room and the rack for their costumes were empty when he was just there, why none of them’s seen their hyungs for the better part of the last hour, and why Jongho’s got a hand on Mingi’s thigh and Mingi’s got Wooyoung half perched on his other thigh. San understands it well, and it's why he was looking for Wooyoung to begin with.
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There’s a lot of sides to San that Wooyoung has seen before. He prides himself in having seen a few sides reserved only for him — the romantic San that sneaks flowers into the dorm to leave in Wooyoung’s room, that holds something up in front of their faces to give him a quick kiss when people are around, that holds his hand in crowded airports and cramped tour vans.
He’s seen happy San and disappointed San, angry San and anxious San, horny and satisfied, relaxed and amped up, scared and courageous. He loves all of them equally.
He thought by now, after years of friendship, and another couple years in a relationship, he had seen about all of the diverse and endearing sides his boyfriend had to offer, but he’d forgotten one thing.
He’s never seen San drunk.
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“Sorry about that, we get some wild late-night orders and chef’s busy restocking the heavy-ass coke syrup-”
The owner of the voice stopped cold when he laid eyes on San, his lips still parted around the next word, body halted mid-motion walking out from behind the kitchen curtain. He gave San a hard once over, eyes lingering on the gun laid on the countertop like one would lay a cellphone or their car keys. His mouth snapped shut. Then he crossed his arms and widened his stance.
San’s nostrils flared, breathing him in.
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Wooyoung owns a hole-in-the-wall diner. After a long night of work, San just wants a bite.
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- Part 2 of Based on a Twitter Poll
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The hybrid stretches out one long leg, slowly sticking his toes through the open window, then his ankle, then his calf, tracking Wooyoung’s expression. There’s plenty of time to say no or argue, but Wooyoung just realized the hybrid has dimples and an unfortunate fear of heights. This knowledge renders him powerless to do anything but watch as the cat gingerly slips inside his apartment, one limb after the other.
Then he stands, smug. “I won’t be any trouble.”
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Wooyoung finds a stray cat hybrid on his fire escape.
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- Part 1 of bite-sized meat products
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i've always been a coward (and i don't know what's good for me) by whomstisthis
Fandoms: ATEEZ (Band)
01 Jan 2020
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mingi sneezes again, his face scrunching up.
“bless you!” the weird little voice says again. mingi looks to his right towards the sound of the voice, and suddenly there’s this sharp-looking little dude with a mullet (?) and a book in his hand leaning over his table and he’s smiling huge, like what a wolf’s smile would look like if the wolf were a human, and fuck, is mingi experiencing a monster energy-induced hallucination?
(or: minjoong college au!!!!!!!!)
