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mingkilovur · 9 months

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Prologue

pairing: nightfury!seonghwa x ?!reader wc:488 summary: you grew up your whole life despising dragons. they've taken everything from you, everything you once had has become nothing but a distant memory. you swore to avenge your family, the life you once knew if it's the last thing you did. but what happens when theres an obstacle in your way? when you find out nothings is as it truly seems.... type of story:series(maybe mini series tbd) cw: character death, mentions of blood, nightmares(pls lmk if i missed anything) (series masterlist || overall masterlist)

You could smell the fire. taste the ash. you swore you could feel the talons digging into your back. the ground disappearing from under your feet as you get carried away and then falling and falling and falling and fa-

you jolt awake with a gasp, tears streaming down your face as you throw the covers off of your body and grab at your chest. Its the 3rd night in a row you’ve had the same dream(really a nightmare) it always starts and ends the same; your younger self playing dress up with your mom, tiaras on both your heads and the prettiest dresses ever seen in castle Crescent Moon. you dance and sing along to the soft music playing in the background until suddenly, your father bursts through the rooms doors frantic and out of breath. Everything happens in a blur, all you remember is running through doors and down long corridors, screams bouncing off the walls and assaulting your ears like loud sirens.

cries of despair getting louder as you start to feel warmer, smell fire. you escape the walls of the castle leaving behind your parents, leaving behind the last shred of a life you once knew. you hear a loud whistle and suddenly, what’s left of the castle explodes into flames. your entire life destroyed in seconds. you scream for your family “mom? dad? where are you?” though your cries fall onto deaf ears, no one left alive to answer your pleas;

you’re alone…

you hear wings flapping and you feel the earth beneath your feet trembling. you look towards the sky and see a thunder of dragons flying away. all variations and sizes, large enough to instill fear in your heart even if departing. You hear a loud roar from behind you, and suddenly there’s an excruciating pain in your upper back. Long calloused talons dig into your flesh, ripping tendons and muscles alike causing you to cry out.

You feel the earth disappearing from under your feet, and you glance around frantically in hopes to see your captor. you let out a blood curdling scream, what you see as you look up scares you. a pair of neon green eyes molded into tiny slits stare back at you in anger, in disgust. It lets out a low menacing growl that reverberates deep into your being, radiating its malice and hatred towards you.

“Please p-please let me down, i'm scared” you cry out as you begin to thrash hoping to dislodge the sharp talons from your skin. You can feel the warm blood dripping and trailing down your back and you watch the dragon take a long whiff of the smell. It’s eyes widening and pupils dilating, then suddenly it releases its talons from your skin , letting you free fall. You hear the wind rushing past as you fall, gravity pulling you down down down…

Until finally… nothing

a/n: ok ok... be honest how was it... im actually kind of nervous to be posting anything i think that's why everything i've ever written has stayed a wip BUT i have faith in myself to do this!! any feedback is appreciated!! stay happy and healthy- squish<3

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mingkilovur · 9 months

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yeosang x black fem!reader Type: drabble Word count: 2.4k warning/s: MINORS DNI PLS, fluffy fluffy fluff… in the beginning, mentions of a knife, slightly suggestive straight smut i got carried away….,oral(f&m reciving), unprotected sex(NO NO DONT PLEEK), choking(seggc choking)

You yawn and blink blearily hoping that sleep stays with you a bit longer, but to no avail. You stretch out in the silky sheets, sighing and rubbing the crust out of your eyes. behind you a soft murmur causes you to freeze, hoping that your slight movements didn’t wake your light sleeper of a boyfriend. You feel his grip get tighter as he pulls you closer and nuzzles his head further into your neck, breathing you in and lulling him back to sleep.

Yeosang had arrived home late last night, worn out and tired from all the tour prep the boys have been doing recently. you try to be as quiet as you can as you shift around to face him, hoping to admire him for a few minutes before you get up and start your day. Your hand slowly reaches up to tuck his green and black striped hair, his watermelon hair you so lovingly called it last night, behind his ear as your hand grazes his birthmark. You trace the shape with light touches, up curve down up curve down, the shape of a heart your favorite shape placed on your favorite person.

Since you guys have been together, you’ve always told him just how much you loved his birthmark and would always admire it every chance you got. You don’t have enough fingers to count how many times yeosang has caught you staring at him, truly taking in how gorgeous he is. You hear his breath catch as his eyes start to flutter open, then squinting from the sudden assault of the sunlight. “Hi angel” his deep voice breathes out as he grabs your hand and kisses your fingertips. You smile softly as you trace over his lips, still slightly chapped from his sleep “mm i don’t know about me being the angel but ill take it”. He stares into your eyes with a dopey smile on his face, studying you, taking you in like it’s the first time all over again. The air in the room could only be described as cozy, in every sense of the word. Your hand held to his chest while you lightly tap a calming pattern across his shirt covered skin.

You place your palm flat against his chest and lean up to place a loving kiss on his lips, his hand reaching down to grab your waist and pull you closer. You share sleepy kisses, the sounds of birds and cars driving by filling the silence unoccupied by the sound of your lips meeting. His hand trails up and caresses your long curls that are hidden under your bonnet, he grabs the back of your neck to deepen the kiss, tongue parting your lips. You breathe out a sigh as you smile, opened mouth into the kiss and throw your leg over his waist “nuh uh mister, you had some last night. At least let me make breakfast before you tire me out…again” you say as you sit up in his lap and place both palms flat on his chest. He grabs both sides of your waist and grinds you down on him, feeling just how eager he is this morning

Your hands fist his shirt as your hips move in circles,you throw your head back at the friction against your clit. You can hear his breathing picking up and feel his heart beating strongly under your hand, his hips, shifting under you to chase some form of relief for his aching cock. “Come on baby, just 10 mins that’s all i need” he pleads as he feels his boxers begin to stick to his leaking tip, overflowing with his desire to fill you up once again. “Yea that's what you said last night, then you had me bent over the couch and in the bathroom and on the balc-” you feel him twitch under you and you stop to stare at him incredulously “you’re so unserious” you deadpan as you slide off of him and stand up. You walk towards the door and hear him groan “yeah yeah yeah. You get yourself under control hornball and i’ll make breakfast”

You walk into the kitchen pulling the eggs, bacon, and potatoes from their resting places, planning to prepare them all after you wash your hands. You grab the speaker you guys keep in your kitchen and set it up to connect to your phone, turning on some slow R&B music. You lay the strips of bacon down in the pan and begin cracking eggs into a bowl, mixing them with salt, pepper, and onion powder to give them some flavor. As you start to cut the potatoes, you feel hands grab at your hips and trailing to your front to caress your stomach and eventually wrap around you. Yeosang lays his head in your neck and inhales your scent of raspberry and vanilla, a fragrance he can’t seem to get enough of.

He slowly peppers kisses onto the junction in between your neck and your shoulder, a weak spot yeosang has learned gets him his way over the years. You lay down the knife and lay your hands over yeosangs as he begins to sway you guys side to side to the beat of the song. You can feel the vibrations of him humming along to the song against your back “what do you know about Mary J Blige” you ask as you turn to the side to make eye contact with him. He giggles and brings his head out of your neck, stands up straight and begins to sing the song word for word as if he practiced just for this moment. You burst out into giggles as the song comes to an end, a proud smile on his face as he goes back to hiding in your neck.

“Now i don’t know who taught you all that, but that was good, 10/10” you say as you maneuver towards the bacon flipping it. “I did a bit of practicing while i was on tour last time, i just didnt know when it would come in handy” he beams as he detaches himself from you and continues to cut the potatoes. You guys work in a quiet rhythm side by side, both humming along to the soft music playing through the speaker as the food cooks. You let yeosang cook the final dish, the pan hot and ready for him to pour the eggs and scramble them. As he cooks you hop onto the counter and let your legs dangle, biting your lip. Your eyes trail down from his side profile to his strong arms and small waist, arms that held you down while your legs were wrapped around his waist as he pounded into you last night.

You can still hear his labored breaths during each thrust, filled with desperation as if it was the last time you two would be together. You can still feel his grasp around your wrists as he bent you over the bathroom counter, the dig of the cold porcelain into your waist as he made you cum over and over again. The night ended with multiple orgasms across almost every surface in your apartment, and the bruises left behind reminded you of the passionate love you made.

“Is something on your mind, pretty girl?” you’re brought back from your memories at the feeling of yeosang tugging on your lip and stepping in between your legs, his hands coming to rest on your upper thighs. “You” you boldly state as you run your hands through his hair and rest your hands on the nape of his neck. The air between you two is palpable, so thick that not even a sword could cut through it.

You both stare into each others eyes and down at each others lips. suddenly, its like a spark is lit between you two now you’re nothing but a mess of teeth and tongue battling against one another. Teeth clack together as you both laugh into your sloppy kisses, as he picks you up you begin to rid yourselves of your clothing until all that’s left is your underwear. he reaches behind you to unclasp your bra and pull it off of you, but the teeth get caught in your hair and you let out a yelp. “Owww babe its caught in my hair, hold on” you rush out as you feel him tug again. “oh sorry sorry, wait shit stop moving” he says as he sets you down onto the floor and spins you around to untangle it from your hair. You giggle as you see the bra fly over your head and onto the counter, as he begins to pepper kisses across the back of your neck and trails down towards your shoulder.

You feel him start to walk you forwards towards the counter and bends you over, “bend over for me baby” he says as he begins trailing kisses down your back making sure to kiss every scar and mark. You feel him grab your hips and start kissing your stretch marks, line by line admiring each one with his plush and pillowy lips. “Sang” you whine as you start getting impatient, needing him to touch you in some way or you’ll explode. “you're whiny for someone who was trying to stop me 20 minutes ago” he teases as he kneels, hands moving to pull off your underwear and spread you open. He sees you pulse around nothing, dripping with arousal, with a pause he stops to admire your glistening folds. “Yeo please, i need you” you plead into the countertop hoping he stops teasing you and finally puts his mouth on you.

After what feels like an eternity, he finally licks a stripe through your glistening folds, humming at the taste of your arousal on his tongue. He dives into you, tongue curling to lap at your clit moving in slow languid movements. “Fuck,” you cry out as you try to grasp onto the counter, your fingers slipping and sliding on the smooth surface “so good sangie need you” you reach back and grab at his hair trying bring his face closer to your core. He grabs your hand and threads it into his hair, nails scratching at his scalp causing him to moan out against your pussy “mhmm yea grip on my hair pretty girl” he growls as he pulls back and spits onto your core and dives back in.

You writhe and whine out as he laps at you bringing you closer and closer to the edge “fuck im cumming, don’t stop please please” you plead as you reach both hands back to grab his. Without a moment to process, yeosang snatches both of your wrists into his strong grasp and pins them to your lower back. He stands up, leaving your core lonely as he reaches down to finally rid himself of his underwear letting his cock spring free. He runs the head of his dick through your folds collecting your arousal, and starting to push in but is met with some resistance.

“Youre still so tight for me pretty, thought i stretched you out last night”, he murmured as he spat into his hand and stroked himself and thrusted in. You let out a moan so loud you just hope that your neighbors have already left their apartment to start their day, and aren’t forced to listen to the sounds that he punches out of you. He grunts as he sets a slow but powerful rhythm, a pace that satiates both of your needs for quick release. “Fuck always so pretty and tight for me” he says as his lifts you by the base of your neck so your back is flush to his chest. You throw your head back and hold your breath as the new angle whisks away all thoughts and motor skills from you, something only sex with yeosang could enable. Without a falter in pace, he drops your wrists and wraps a slender hand around your throat pushing you further and further over the edge.

Its almost like a sixth sense to him, when you’re teetering on the cusp of an orgasm, so close to release that he can practically hear the praises of how good he is on the tip of your tongue. “Yea you gonna cum pretty girl” he asks as he tightens his grip on your throat effectively stopping the last bit of air to your foggy brain. “Yes yes yes” you chant as your legs begin to shake “im cumming, please please please don’t stop its so good” you grasp onto his wrist, searching for anything that’ll ground you as you float away into orgasmic bliss. His hand releases your throat as you come down, slumping over the counter panting out as air finally fills your lungs.

“5 mins please” you wheeze out as you spin around and collapse onto the floor. He chuckles as he brings his hand down to stroke himself, as you peer up at him with tired eyes. He looks down at you with half sultry half pleading eyes, and you of course give in and take him into your hand. You take him into your mouth, tasting his salty precum mixed with your arousal that coats him. He places his hand onto the back of your head as you move at a pace that has his toes curling and has him throwing his head back, sighing out in relief. “Yea just like that baby” he sighs out as his hand moves to grasp under your chin, lifting your head to make eye contact with him. He begins to breath heavy, chest heaving up and down as his climax approaches the sight and feeling of you sucking him off has him finishing in the blink of an eye.

With one last sigh and a quiet heave, he finishes in your mouth and you hold him there until he’s drained of every last drop. You take him out of your mouth with a pop and place a kiss on the head of his dick and he twitches, “ i love you” you whisper as you look up at him with sparkles in your eyes as if he hung all the stars. “I love you more” he looks down at you the same way as he strokes your head and pulls you up and into a kiss. “Now im gonna go take a shower” you say and move to walk away, with him right behind you, “by MYSELF” you giggle out as you push him away and he pouts. With one final kiss on his pouted lips, you turn to walk away and he takes the chance to land a swift hit to your butt as a parting gift.

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a/n:hello...*taps mic* anyone there... this took me so long to write like i kept getting distracted. but i listened to yeosangs cover for about 7 hours so it got me through it:) any feedback is appreciated!! stay happy and healthy- squish

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mingkilovur · 11 months

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so who’s gonna write singledad!san for me ehmm US…..😀 pls….

#i need it #pls #ateez x reader #ateez #mingkilouvr #ateez fluff #singledad!san #PLS WRITERTINY NIMS😭😭😭

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mingkilovur · 9 months

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you grew up your whole life despising dragons. they've taken everything from you, everything you once had has become nothing but a distant memory. you swore to avenge your family, the life you once knew if it's the last thing you did. but what happens when theres an obstacle in your way? when you find out nothings is as it truly seems....

prologue chap 1

#ateez #ateez x reader #mingkilouvr #seonghwa x reader #park seonghwa #park seonghwa x reader

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mingkilovur · 9 months

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Chapter One

(series masterlist || main masterlist) prologue

❦summary: you grew up your whole life despising dragons. they've taken everything from you, everything you once had has become nothing but a distant memory. you swore to avenge your family, the life you once knew if it's the last thing you did. but what happens when theres an obstacle in your way? when you find out nothings is as it truly seems....

❦warning/s: choking, mentions of homocide, nothing else i can think of:/ we're just getting started

❦wc:1.3k

❦taglist: @sweetirilly @lelaleleb @dear-dreamie

❦a/n:totally have to proofread this again... its 1 am and im tired but it's finally done:)

The rough feeling of stone scraping your knees and cutting into your hands was never a welcoming sensation. The climb towards this cave had to be your least favorite part about this mission, not like the others. you finally reach the mouth of the cave and let out a breath of relief, throwing your leg up into the opening. Careful not to disturb the skulls and bones littering the ground, you pad into the massive cavern smelling of hot stone and fire.

As you begin to look around, you notice that the space looks lived in with food and clothes strewn around what looks like a foyer. “What is this place?” you whisper out as you begin to walk further into the den, what looks like a long hallway stretches out in front of you jewels, weaponry, and other riches strewn about. peering down the hall, you stop when you hear a noise, the sound of a door opening causing you to pause and duck behind a wall. “Im telling you, you can’t keep staying here its too close to the village'' you hear a detached voice from the other room getting closer. You hold your breath as a man with broad shoulders walks by you, phone to his head as he runs a hand down his face.

Before he has a chance to turn, you creep up behind him raising your hand to strike the back of his head. But it’s like he senses you, quickly spinning on his heel; one hand grabbing your wrist and the other around your throat. his eyes widen as his grip loosens and you fall to your knees, clutching your throat. “fuck dude” you wheeze out as you struggle to catch your breath, a touch of fear drifting through you at being caught off guard. He peers down at you with a look of confusion and familiarity “what are you doing here?” he asks as he hooks his arms under yours and lifts you up, checking your neck to ensure he hadn’t hurt you too badly.

You look into his eyes, confused as to why he’s here and asking you, why you’re in this dragons nest. “Well i came to do my job, a couple villagers said they saw one of them flying around here on their way into town, so they asked me to come check it out “ you say as you continue to walk around “now what are you doing here, San” you walk into what looks like a bedroom hmm weird... “well uh… someone came to me too, so i came to check it out, but there’s no dragon here” he mutters out as he follows close behind you. “Well considering the bones and stuff laid around this place, i find that hard to believe. Unless this place just belongs to a homicide hoarder” you whisper out as you open the last door in the hallway, and what’s laid ahead of you confirms your suspicions. The walls are covered in scratch marks, as if something was clawing to get out, there are scatters of black iridescent scales around chains bolted to the ground.

“This has to be it’s nest,i mean look at these scratches”you trail your fingers along the rough lines carved into the wood. “But then what about the uh bedroom and food and stuff” he stammers out as he glances around further studying the room “maybe the outlaws are hiding dragons, you know selling them for money or something” you whip your head around in surprise. “I didn't think of that” you whisper out as you stand to your feet pulling out your map, you like to navigate the old fashioned way, no need for phones and fancy gadgets that’s not how you were raised. “I’m gonna make a trip to hongjoongs and then yunhos” you say as you exit the room heading towards the opening of the cave “you tagging along?” you question as you glance back, noticing him lingering. “Nah im gonna scope around the area, see if i can find any signs of some outlaws” he looks around the hallway “clearly whoever stays here has some pretty sticky fingers” he observes as he picks up what looks to be a pretty expensive necklace.

“Ok catch you later” and with that, youre descending back down the caves mountain.

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“I don’t know joong, it was odd. There were clear signs of it being a nest but it looked too human like” you ponder as you walk around the shop, dodging dried up flowers and herbs hanging from the ceiling; week old ingredients he has yet to use. The paper-like sound of herbs being ground in the mortar and pestle and added to the bubbling cauldron, being the only response you receive from him. Which is a normal occurrence from the mage, he becomes consumed in his craft and often forgets that there is a world around him.

Kim Hongjoong, Hala’s resident potion master and village herbalist. You’re not sure how long he’s lived here, but you know he’s been here as long, if not longer, than you. He helps the village combat illnesses and injuries of all kinds big or small, be it with potions or simply just a wave of his hand. Now as you stand here and wait for him to finish up, you wonder where his small mischievous companion is, as he’s the more talkative one of the two. “Where did yeo run off too?” you question as you place a small vial of some glowing oil back on its shelf, not too fond of knowing what side effects that has. “not sure, something about a council meeting for some festival” he murmurs as he rubs a hand against his sweaty forehead and wipes it onto a cloth, spinning around to face you. His pointed ears wiggle a little bit as he makes eye contact with you, his azure blue hair falling into his eyes as he blushes hiding his gaze from yours.

He wasn’t expecting you to be so close, not used to many humans in the shop or any in general. Hongjoong keeps to himself, he takes requests, makes the desired potion or spell, and then yeosang delivers it. Thats been the gig for as long as you can remember, but you love coming in from time to time just to catch up with him. And maybe just maybe the fuchsia flush to his cheeks or the stall in his words amuses you just a tad bit, but don’t tell him that or he’ll get even more shy. You hear the bell to his shop ring, both of your heads whipping towards the door yeosang flying in with panic and fear flashing across his face. “The village is under attack” he breathes out as he grabs the sleeve of your jacket, dragging you towards the door “quick we have to get to yunhos, we need weapons and supplies, and i need to get you to san, but of course he’s still away on his journey, but we’re under attack which really couldn’t have come at a worse time but i digress” he rushes out, wings flapping fast and mouth moving even faster.

You glance towards hongjoong, his eyes wide with concern as he watches yeosang drag you out the door. “y/n,” he whispers, “stay safe please” hands already moving towards his spell book, casting a protection spell on the village, one that has yet to fail. As you make it out of his shop, you could already smell the fire, taste the ash, flashes of a previous life on the forefront of your mind as you see houses in the distance set ablaze by the dragons in the sky.

Out of your peripheral vision, you swear you see a black shadow peeking out against the bright blue sky. Fear rushes through you and you remember your dream, a dark dragon, with neon green eyes, and a set of talons sharp enough to leave scars.

The same scars that line your back…

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