Jeong Yunho grew up with hardly any emotions. If he had no toy to play with, he stared at the wall. If he was told to kill someone, he did it without a thought. Song Mingi was known as the dumb prince who couldn't keep up with his brothers. Then one day, he suddenly no longer had competition. Instead, he was taking the torture for all three of them. A soldier with no mind for himself. A prince with no hope for life. Until they snap. Like a change in the tides, they begin to desire more. ◆ Prequel to Treasure, Book 3 ◆

Mingi and Yunho are best friends. But Mingi is hiding 2 big secrets... He has autism and he has a huge crush on Yunho. he tries to get his attention, only to be pushed away by his friends more and more... Will Yunho find out about Mingi's crush on him? find out! (This will be a Lil bit inspired by my own autism. Hope you enjoy)

Mingi whispers his song louder, loud enough to lure the human closer, though he's careful not to sing it too loud. It has a tendency to kill friend and foe alike. The man obeys, hanging onto Mingi's every word. He takes a step closer, then another and another until he's practically leaning over the railing. He's close enough now that Mingi can see his stunningly wide eyes and his full lips and it's almost a shame that his life will end here, for he is the most beautiful thing Mingi thinks he's ever laid eyes on. He reaches out a clawed hand to touch the man's face. It's soft and smooth. Mingi is as captivated as the human seems to be and for a split second, the man's eyes are lucid. They are lucid and Mingi realizes he's stopped singing. His voice escapes him and his song dies in his throat and he doesn't even notice until San's voice is gone too and with it, the spell keeping the human obedient and still. OR A pirate tries to capture the siren trying to eat him and everything goes to shit for everyone involved.

Old friendship turned fake. Love turned dark. Love can make people blind. Ruling can make people scary. I've is scarier. Especially when it's alone. What do you do when you like a friend but they don't like you back? Do you hurt them? Do you hurt everyone else that talks to them? Can one person try to rule. What if you manipulate everyone? Maybe a part can solve it? Devin minute in heaven can solve it. Or can it? Maybe death is the option. Or friendship? Or lies can.

"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵?" "𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵" A Yungi story [SMG × JYH] ○ No smut × ○ Gore scenes • ○ Contains foul language # Side ships; ♡ JongSang [CJH × KYS] ♡ WooSan [CS × JWY] ♡ SeongJoong [KHJ × PSH] Draft: 23/4/2024 - 18/5/2024 Published: 20/5/2024 - --/--/---- #1 in Youth 08/07/24 #1 in Atiny 10/04/25 #2 in Ateez 06/05/25 #1 in Seonghwa 01/07/26

A one night stand leads to their forever? A Yungi fanfic of how a one night stand led to having twins and a mess. Will they be able to sort through it? And how will they do it? "ℳ𝒾𝓃ℊ𝒾, 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝒪𝒰ℛ ℳℐ𝒮𝒯𝒜𝒦ℰ." Tw: mpreg, mentions of suicide and abortion, bad language. Extreme fluff☁️ and a surprise smut at the end😉 (Chapters are very short in the beginning, sorry)🥲 Gay, boyxboy, I will give you smut warning and I'm chronically online and replying to comments😐 Ships: Yungi (main), SeongJoong, Jongsang, Woosan. Enjoy🫶🥹✨

(n.) a blank space, a missing part Fortsetzung von Súton Trigger Warnung für das gesamte Buch :) Don't like it, don't read it

(n.) twilight; the approach of death or the end of something - german story- Song Mingi x Jeong Yunho - Ateez - Boy x Boy - Crime - Blood - Death - Police It's just FICTION

Yungi~ Human x Demon

[complete] Yunho talked a lot. In person. In texts. In voice messages. Sometimes Mingi would just listen to a three-minute audio of Yunho ranting about a math problem and wonder how on earth does someone passive, pessimistic and antisocial like him would end up friends with someone so energetic. It wasn't like Mingi didn't have other friends. He did. Kind of. But no one else made him feel like that. (No one else made him feel butterflies in his stomach either, but he googled the symptoms and self-determined it's most likely gastritis or palpitations, not a crush.)