HELLO READERS! Ateez one shots. Sometimes smut 🔞 and I take requests! I'm Cyn. It's my first Wattpad fanfiction so don't expect it to be so good, I tried my best and if you guys like it, leave comments please (ily guys) anyways main ships !! : - Seongjoong/MATZ (Seonghwa and Hongjoong) - Yungi (Yunho and Mingi) - Woosan (Wooyoung and San) - Jongsang (Jongho and Yeosang) (This ain't a ranking but in order, oldest to the youngest if it makes sense.)

Just some Ateez boyxboy flufferization ✨ There's some angst and might be some smutty shenanigans soooo 👀. This is my first anything so you might like or it might not but I do hope you enjoy this a/n: fictional and does not actually represent Ateez Started: 12/25/20 Ended: 2/10/21

They told Jisung to be careful with this one. They used words like "calculated", "emotionally disconnected", and "selectively mute." They said he doesn't bite - unless he wants to. They warned Jisung not to get attached, not to get comfortable. They never said he'd be beautiful. Jisung watches from behind the glass. The hybrid stands barefoot on the cold concrete floor, black tail flicking absently behind him like the second hand of a quiet clock. Minho. Cat-type. Government-labeled "unfit for civilian adoption" - until now. His ears twitch once. He's heard Jisung arrive. Minho doesn't look at him. He never does. That's the first thing Jisung notices about him - the deliberate ignorance. Most hybrids observe. Most hybrids flinch. Minho doesn't. Minho waits. Like a storm. Like a trap. The case file says he hasn't spoken in months. Not since the last handler, whose name is redacted. Jisung shouldn't be curious about that. But he is. He also shouldn't feel anything when the hybrid finally glances over his shoulder - just once - eyes flickering gold in the fluorescent light. He's not supposed to feel... watched. "You can open the door," a voice says behind him. Jisung hesitates. "I thought he was considered-" he starts, but the officer shrugs. "Dangerous? Yeah. But he likes the quiet ones." The door hisses open, and Jisung steps into the room. The air shifts immediately - cold, clinical, but the tension in his spine isn't from the chill. It's the way Minho tilts his head. The way he breathes. The way his eyes trail him like Jisung is the one being evaluated. "You're not scared," Minho says. Not a question. The first words he's spoken in half a year. And it's not Minho's voice that startles Jisung. It's the way it makes his chest tighten. Like he's just stepped into a room that locks from the inside.

Felix and Hyunjin are inseparable best friends-maybe a little too close. But Hyunjin has a girlfriend, who's overprotective and controlling, while Felix is secretly in love with him.

soon after jisung, a shy boy with a stutter, breaks up with his abusive boyfriend, he falls in love with a confident tattoo artist named minho. based on cigarettes after sex songs. ~lowercase intended~ ~not proofread~ ⬆️ minho ⬇️ jisung

**💥 Eight boyfriends. One brat. Chaos guaranteed.** Seungmin may be the group's sunshine, but behind closed doors? He's the *undisputed power bottom* driving eight dangerously hot idols insane. From jealous stares to whispered threats, each chapter brings heat, tension, and the kind of love that leaves marks. **\[Stray Kids x Seungmin] | One-shots | Spicy • Possessive • Teasing • Soft moments too** ---

'' Punch me all you like '' this is a seungmin x jeongin story, some of you may remember the one shot I did, this is the actual story, not the exact same plot, but it's same trope. if your from my c.ai you know it from one of my bots I made after the one shot was posted xx I hope you all enjoy and support my work! thank you!

Jisung was seventeen, alone, and working nights in a dim Seoul bar where no one asked about his past. Born in Thailand. Parents gone at three. Moved to England at fourteen with his older siblings-his whole world. Then, in the same cruel month, his brother died in a crash, and his sister took her own life. He ran. To Korea. To nowhere, really. Then they walked in. Seven alphas. Close. Controlled. Quietly powerful. They didn't flirt. Didn't hover. But they noticed him-and kept noticing. One always left a warm drink. One always asked if he'd eaten. One never took his eyes off Jisung, but never made a move. They didn't ask what he was. But they knew. And somehow, without trying, they made him feel... safe. He didn't trust it. Not yet. But part of him-some small, aching part-wanted to stop running.

"𝕺𝖍 𝕴 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖕 𝖎𝖙 𝖒𝖞𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖋 𝖞𝖊𝖆𝖍. 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖗𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖞𝖔𝖚." -𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐙 𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝟎𝟗/𝟐𝟕/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 𝐄𝐧𝐝: 𝟎𝟗/𝟏𝟑/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒

- just Chanyeol and Baekhyun gettin nasty. Read at your own risk. First chapters are kinda trash, but they get better......I think