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You believed that the devil had two horns and a long, thin tail. You believed that he knew no kindness, only pain and suffering.
And yet, eight devils were standing in front of you. You did not feel the fear that you should have. Devils were so much prettier than you thought they would be.
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Sinners x ATEEZ x IWTV literally no one asked for. Lots of angst, smut, and drama
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Chan is an anomaly. He wasn’t like most hybrids.
He wasn’t a pretty dog hybrid who held their tail high, who leaned in to whoever decided to give them affection that day.
He wasn’t a rowdy house cat who bathed in the window sill, hissing at their owners but cuddling up to them seconds later.
Chan knew his place. And it was in the forest, being treated like the animal he was.
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Felix finds what he thinks is a harmless cat hybrid on his way back from work. Oh, was he wrong
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Hongjoog was so tired.
If his mates weren’t here, then what was even the point of him staying, preventing himself from reuniting with his mates in death?
He took one step closer to the ledge. But before he could take another, an arm was catching him from diving head first into the pavement.
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In a freak accident that took everyone Hongjoong loved, he struggles to come to terms with the loss of his soulmates. But every time he tried to end it, something steps right in his way to prevent the fate he wanted to choose for himself
(inspired by ‘The Eye’ by Infinite MV + storyline)
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Fuma knew EJ was just a chaser.
He just wanted to pose with pretty cars, lure sexy, dumb men into a trap, and leave them in the dust after he had used them.
But Fuma didn’t care. He loved EJ all the same, even if the younger man would never love him back.
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Side story of EJ and Fuma from my series ‘HYPNOTIZE’, following their complicated relationship and also trying not to get caught being at illegal drag races in the meantime
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He couldn’t believe this was happening again.
Mingi’s cocky, smug smirk burned in his eyes along with the flashes of cameras. The younger male held up his first place trophy, while Yunho was half assed smiling for the press.
”You did good.”
Yunho scowled when the cameras stopped rolling, eyebrows pinching together in clear anger as he turned to face the egomaniac bastard beside him. “Fuck you.”
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Yunho races for China. Mingi races for Japan. They had always went head to head in every Grand Prix, and Mingi always won. Yunho’s tired of it

