"pernikahan ini hanya akan bertahan 3 tahun" "aku membencimu!!" B×B, LGBT, Shipper, Ateez Ship, Woosan, Sanwoo San : Dom Wooyoung : Sub

"Dua garis sejajar yang berjuang untuk satu titik temu." [ON GOING] tes ombak dulu *Bahasa baku Jeno & San as Dom Jaemin & Wooyoung as Sub BXB AREA [mature content / rate 18+] homophobic di persilahkan pergi Tidak di sarankan untuk anak di bawah umur. Start : 22 Januari 2026 End : - Published : 27 Januari 2026

Di sudut kota yang paling kelam, Santiago Salvatore menghitung sisa napasnya melalui setiap batang rokok yang ia bakar. Sebagai detektif okultisme yang hidup di ambang maut, Santiago telah terbiasa bernegosiasi dengan kegelapan. Namun, saat seorang pemuda bernama Warrick Whitmore datang mengetuk pintunya, Santiago menyadari bahwa ia tidak sedang menghadapi kasus pengusiran setan biasa. Warrick adalah pewaris dari kutukan yang tak terelakkan-sebuah "utang darah" yang akan jatuh tempo tepat saat ia menginjak usia dua puluh lima. Di bawah kulitnya, sesuatu yang purba sedang merayap, menunggu detik yang tepat untuk menarik jiwanya ke kedalaman Neraka. Kini, dengan waktu yang terus berdetak mundur, keduanya terjebak dalam pengejaran berbahaya antara fajar dan kehancuran. Santiago harus memilih: tetap menjadi penonton dalam permainan takdir, atau bertaruh dengan satu-satunya hal yang tersisa darinya untuk menyelamatkan seseorang yang seharusnya tidak bisa diselamatkan. Di antara asap rokok, mantra terlarang, dan bayang-bayang malaikat yang jatuh, sebuah pertanyaan besar membayangi mereka: Berapa harga yang sanggup kau bayar untuk menipu maut?

An Ateez Mafia AU Fanfiction⛓️❤️🥀🔪 *THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. THIS DOES NOT IN ANY WAY PERTAIN TO THE ARTISTS IN REAL LIFE, NOR IS IT MEANT TO INSINUATE ANYTHING ABOUT ANYONE. THIS IS BORN PURELY OUT OF MY IMAGINATION AND IS NOT MEANT TO OFFEND ANYONE.* What happens when you take the story of "Goldilocks" and make it a Why-Choose Mafia Romance while mashing it with ATEEZ? Wooyoung had no idea what would happen when he left work that morning. He just thought he'd go home, maybe watch a movie, argue with a crappy, lazy twitch-streamer-wannabe boyfriend, then go to bed. After all, being a neonatal nurse is a very demanding job. But apparently fate's plan was for him to witness a murder, then get chased by the murderer through the woods. Looking for sanctuary he stumbles across a mansion nearby and finds shelter inside. Big mistake. Because this isn't just any old mansion. The house belongs to the Choi Brothers, a set of triplets famous in all the wrong ways. And Wooyoung is about to find out the hard way that the triplets don't let trespassers get away easily. And unlike most siblings, these brothers don't mind sharing....... An ATEEZ Why-Choose Romance -Reverse Harem -MxMxMxM -No Incest takes place‼️ -Type 1 Diabetes Rep -Mafia Romance -Violence -On Page Unaliving -SMUT -Strong Language -Multi POV Wooyoung/San/Hongjoong/Yunho

"Why are you so fucking annoying?" "Why are you so sexy when you're mad?" ~~~

Wooyoung moves back on campus after a year and a half away, What starts as Wooyoung crossing San's boundaries slowly turns into something harder to name. #3 woosan -11/9🥉

Detective Jung Wooyoung is the kind of officer who can trip over crime scene tape yet somehow solve a case with sheer chaos and luck. His charm, humor, and unpredictable methods drive his partner Choi San absolutely insane, the level-headed detective who actually reads the case files and believes in logic, or at least tries to. They're the police department's most unusual duo, one's brains and the other's barely holding onto his badge. When a string of strange, connected crimes hits their city, they'll have to rely on each other's opposite strengths and survive each other's quirks to crack the case before it cracks them.

​"Misi: Balas dendam. Realita: Jadi tukang lap kunci pas dan berakhir jadi kado." ​Jung Wooyoung punya rencana jenius untuk menghancurkan hidup Choi San, pembalap motor angkuh yang hobinya cuma dua: balapan dan bikin Wooyoung naik darah. Caranya? Menyamar jadi asisten mekanik di bengkel San yang berantakan itu. ​Tapi ternyata, jadi asisten tidak semudah di drama Korea. Wooyoung yang terbiasa hidup mewah dengan skincare lengkap, sekarang harus berurusan dengan oli hitam, bau bensin, dan bos yang galaknya minta ampun. Niatnya ingin menyabotase motor San, tapi kenapa setiap San buka helm di depannya, jantung Wooyoung malah ikut overheat? ​Di sisi lain, San tahu asisten barunya ini sangat mencurigakan. Mana ada asisten mekanik yang memegang tang saja gemetaran tapi berani memelototi bosnya? Bukannya dipecat, San malah makin hobi menjahili si "Tuan Muda" ini sampai menangis. ​Semua kekonyolan itu berujung pada satu janji gila di garis finis. Wooyoung yang sudah terlanjur sayang (meski tidak mau mengaku), nekat menjadikan dirinya sendiri sebagai 'kado' dengan pita merah melilit leher. Ia pikir San akan tertawa mengejeknya, tapi ternyata... sisi liar San saat membuka kado jauh lebih mengerikan daripada saat ia memacu motor 200 km/jam.

Part 2/2 of "Lost and Found" San had always been told to be kind. "The world won't give you kindness, baby," his mother used to whisper, her frail hands cupping his seven-year-old face, her eyes bright with a love that felt like sunlight. "That comes from humanity. From you. Be loyal. Care for others. Even when it hurts." She would smile then, brushing his dark hair from his forehead, her fingers trembling slightly from the sickness eating her away. San believed her. He believed every word. She died when he was eight. Suicide. He found her in the bathtub, wrists open like red butterflies, the water pink and still. "Mama?" he'd whispered, his small hand reaching for her cold one. She didn't answer. The neighbors found him hours later, curled beside the tub, humming the lullaby she'd sung him every night. "Be kind, San-ah," he'd murmur to himself, rocking back and forth. "Be kind."

San's smirk widened a fraction. "Old man?" "Yeah. You're ancient. In racing years you're, like... a dinosaur. A Panther...saurus." Wooyoung giggled. "How old are you actually?" San watched him, that curious, assessing look in his eyes. "Thirty." Wooyoung's eyes flew wide. "Thirty! Shit. That's... that's a whole decade. A whole decade on me." He processed this, the alcohol making his thoughts transparent on his face. "Huh. You wear it well. Actually, it's kind of... hot." He blinked. "Bet you know what you're doing, don't you? In all kinds of... races." San didn't flinch, didn't look away. "Is that so?" "Mmhmm," Wooyoung hummed. "But you're also a bipolar bitch. One minute you're pinning me to a wall, next you're winking at me. Make up your mind." MotoGP Au