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It's full of Iltae cute fluff and angst fic set in abo universe and normal iltae universe please enjoy these are my og made fics don't copy them!! also Passion and its characters does not belong to me support of author YUUJI Passion-YUUJI does not belong to me!

Excerpt: Each time Tae-ui reached his hand out toward Ilay, as soon as Ilay moved to grab it, Tae-ui pulled back, laughing softly. "I expected better from you" Tae-ui teased, his grin growing wider. Ilay remained silent, his eyes narrowing slightly, but he played along, following Tae-ui's movements. "You can be faster" Tae-ui continued, his tone light. Ilay said nothing, his expression growing more serious with each attempt. Tae-ui chuckled. "Haha..." "I'm not having fun" Ilay muttered, his voice flat. "Why not?" Tae-ui asked, his amusement undeterred. "I... stop doing it" Ilay replied, his tone firm. "Why?" Tae-ui tilted his head, still grinning.

Ilay and Taeui have been living together for a couple of years and all in all, everything has been smooth sailing.... right? -There may be some spoilers about the novels, but they are small- ~Caring for Taeui~ The fact that Ilay never told Taeui he loved him never bothered him before. That is until Ilay takes him to Greece and then keeps his distance. The reason is clear - he is finally sick of Taeui. But the real question is: will he let Taeui go, or will he kill him? (from chapter 2 -11) ~Riegrow's Heir~ Tarten has a new heir, and now it's time for Riegrow to plan the selection of their successor. However, there is a major problem. Kyle, the oldest son, doesn't have a suitor in sight. Helena, the second-born, has two daughters but doesn't want anything to do with Riegrow's business. And then there is the youngest Riegrow, Ilay, who has a lover. A male lover. A storm starts brewing when Helena, Mrs and Mr Riegrow decide to spend summer vacation in the Riegrow mansion to decide the future of Riegrow. (Chapter 12 - ?)

💥 Setting: Berlin - post-mission, late evening in Ilay's private quarters inside the Riegrow estate. 📚 Genre: Dark erotica, psychological tension, explicit (NSFW), canon-divergent moment. --- 🖋️ Plot Summary: Jeong Taeui didn't plan to stay in Berlin longer than necessary. Ilay Riegrow's presence alone was enough to throw his mind into chaos, but things only worsened after a botched operation left Taeui mildly injured and Ilay... possessive. Ordered to rest for a week, Taeui finds himself holed up in the Riegrow mansion under Ilay's watch. Except Ilay doesn't just watch. He looms - pacing, smoking, staring with pale eyes too quiet to be anything but calculating. Taeui grows restless, snapping back whenever Ilay hovers too close. But when a heatwave hits Berlin, Taeui sheds layers of clothing, and tension snaps like a tripwire. Ilay doesn't ask. He rarely does. He presses Taeui against the windowpane, Berlin's city lights far in the background, and Taeui groans - not in pain, but in helpless disbelief. "Damn fat cock..." he mutters through gritted teeth, and Ilay freezes. Not at the insult. At the reverence. The moment spirals into raw dominance - Ilay's usual restraint burns off, leaving nothing but hunger. Taeui bites, curses, claws at his shoulders, yet never says no. Not even once. Afterwards, Taeui lies in a sweat-slick mess against Ilay's chest, limbs boneless, heart pounding. "Still think I'm unfit for duty?" Ilay murmurs, hand lazily stroking down Taeui's thigh. Taeui huffs out a laugh, dazed and sore. "I think I'm unfit for walking."

Ilay's fingers dug into Taeui's arms, the pressure now verging on discomfort. Taeui inhaled sharply but didn't pull away. "Ilay," he continued softly, "there's a chance I may never present. I've already passed the usual age." He hesitated, the unspoken fear lodged in his chest Will you leave me? Though the words remained unsaid, Ilay's expression shifted. Taeui wasn't sure if he was betraying his fear through his expression, but Ilay had always been able to read him with unnerving accuracy. "Leave you?" Ilay's voice cracked, harsh, and incredulous. "You?" His grip faltered for a moment, his brows furrowed deeply.

One morning, Jeong Taeui wakes to an impossible sight: Ilay Riegrow, the enigmatic and often intimidating man he's grown to love, has been inexplicably transformed into a small child. Shocked and more than a little amused, Taeui can't help but let out a boisterous laugh at the absurdity of it all-how the imposing Ilay, with his commanding presence and sharp wit, is now reduced to a pint-sized version of himself. As the day unfolds, Taeui finds himself navigating a series of comical and challenging situations, from keeping a mischievous Ilay out of trouble, to dealing with his own panic at the realization of just how small and vulnerable the man is. Despite the chaos, Taeui discovers a tender side to their relationship, seeing Ilay's innocence and dependence in a way he never has before. Meanwhile, Ilay, trapped in the body of a child, struggles with frustration at his diminished power and status, but gradually learns to trust Taeui's care, softening the usual tension between them. Through playful antics, heartfelt conversations, and the occasional argument over snacks and naps, the two explore their bond from and completely new perspective. By the end of the day, when the spell-or whatever strange magic caused the transformation-wears off, Ilay returns to his adult form. The experience leaves both of them changed, deepening their intimacy, and giving Taeui an unforgettable story to laugh about whenever Ilay acts particularly overbearing again. Disclaimer: picture isn't mine credit goes to the owner

_مكتملة_ حينَ يقع جيُون جونغكوك في عشق صديقه المقرب إليُوث ، لَكن ماذا لو كَان كيم اليُوث يملكُ حبيباً سريا بالفِعل؟ المسيطِر : جيُون ٱمبرغ 𝓬𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓮7

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