#shownu wizard au

[mymoonspace22]

Moon Slave, Extra🌙 (Monsta X mini fic)

By: Artemis B.🥀

Genre: romance, friendship, werewolf au, monsta x fanfiction, short fanfic, light reading, angst, sobrenatural, magic, sobrenatural au, hyungwon x female oc, hyungwon centric, vampire changkyun, shaman kihyun, wizard minhyuk, vampire wonho, human shownu, human jooheon, werewolf hyungwon x human oc.

Warning: strong language, blood, slight body horror, trauma.

Note: No ships, No smut (sorry)

Masterlist~

Part 1 here

Part 2 here

Part 3 here

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The next morning.

"Hyungwon-ah... Chae Hyungwon" he continued without answering.

"Woonie? Do you hear us? Woonie?"

Minhyuk and Kihyun tried to make him react without success. The black-haired man had turned back into a human when the first rays of the sun touched his skin, but his mind was gone. He woke up stunned, naked and between broken chains. They barely dressed him and sat him in the living room, watching him with anguish and not knowing what to do.

"He broke the chains," Kihyun muttered under his breath, full of nerves. "He doesn't react to anything."

"His mind... He fragmented a lot, I've never... seen him like this... he can't even talk" Hoseok expressed concern.

Before, Hyungwon would stay in a trance for at least 15 minutes and start talking, only slowly and wilder; but now it's different, he hasn't reacted or said any words for almost 3 hours, only canine sounds.

"Wow! His eyes are completely golden" Minhyuk exclaimed in surprise.

"It seems that he is... thinking..." Kihyun observed curiously.

"Normally, if his mind fragments, it's because he's reliving a trauma from the past" Changkyun pointed out, remembering something important that he read somewhere.

The black-haired man was sitting like a rag doll, his gaze lost on the horizon, reliving his memories, letting out an occasional whine, growl or any kind of animal whimper, the sounds alien to him, sometimes scaring the boys. Hyungwon felt that his mind touched a part of his memory that affects him a lot, letting out a pitiful moan.

“Then what do we do?” Kihyun asked sadly, stroking Hyungwon's hair a bit.

"Keep calling him, taking care of him, attending to him... That must be done. There is no other way" the youngest explained seriously.

The group continued their attempts for another hour, snorting in exhaustion every time they saw them fail. However, Hyungwon heard something that caught his attention.

"And if we call Youngmin?" Minhyuk had released the question into the air without thinking much.

"You know he doesn't want that, and she... She's far away, studying, I don't think she'll come..." Kihyun started lowering his voice.

"No, I know he's running out of time but he hasn't heard from her for a week, and maybe that's what's making him more irritable."

Hyungwon reacted to his partner's name prompting him to speak.

"Young...min, You...Youngmin" his voice came out hoarse and tight, his words difficult to articulate, he looked up with hopeful golden eyes.

"He… he spoke." Kihyun exclaimed in surprise.

"RIGHT! His chosen partner is far away and hardly calls! That is a horrible feeling for any lycan" Hoseok exclaimed, snapping his fingers. "We should try calling her!"

What he heard moved Hyungwon a bit, they were going to call his destined couple, that filled him with hope.

Changkyun took his cell phone and began to dial the girl's number. He was going to try a video call. When it began to ring, he placed the phone in front of Hyungwon, who began to fidget between excited and nervous, if he had a tail he would have been moving it from one side to the other.

His hopes rose up on the third ring, but died on the seventh, and he began to feel despair on the eleventh. He began to let out pitiful groans and growls, looking at Changkyun with a sad frown on his face.

"Wait, wait... Let's try again." And so he did.

The second time he tried it, the black-haired man looked more anxious, his back tense and somewhat hunched, as if he was going to get frustrated. His growls grew in his throat but died when his girlfriend's face appeared on the screen. Hyungwon got up quickly, panting and ready to enter the device but Hoseok and Kihyun grabbed him, stopping him, this made him growl in frustration.

“Youngmin-ah!” Changkyun exclaimed.

"Sorry guys, my cell phone drowned and I had to wait a week for a replacement, I'm really sorry I didn't contact you" she replied embarrassed. She was walking in a hurry and suffocated in a place with a lot of people.

"No problem... Hmm... I see you're in a bit of a hurry, is everything alright?"

"Yes, yes. It's a bit... noisy today at college. Is everything alright with Hyungwonie? Last night was a full moon" she asked somewhat anguished.

"Well...it grew in his transformation...again" the youngest let out a loud gasp on the other end of the line, feeling somewhat afflicted.

"And today he woke up in that trance that sometimes happens to him." He placed the mobile near the anxious black-haired man who only looked at her, tilting his head.

"Young...min...Youngmin..." he growled her name fascinated.

"He has only said your name, he has been like this for almost 4 hours."

"FOUR HOURS? Awww Hyungwon~" she moaned in anguish.

"I know, too much. But... can you give us a hand? Perhaps not having seen you has also pushed him into a trance, you can try to get him out."

Changkyun positioned the phone in front of the lycanthrope's face, who moved when he saw his beloved girl, tilting his head from one side to the other and his eyes full of wonder. His heart skipped a beat as he heard her speak.

"Hyungwonie~ honey, how are you? How are you feeling?" He didn't understand a word, but that sweet tone of voice was calming him, slowly distracting him from the darkness of his thoughts.

"Can you tell me how you feel, love?" He insisted on trying to make him talk.

"O...Okay," he replied with difficulty, his voice sounding raspy and containing his growls.

"That's good, sweetheart. Would you like to breathe with me?" The black-haired man nodded slowly, his eyes shining with joy.

The brunette began to do breathing exercises with her boyfriend, slowly, inhaling and exhaling together, and even made him close his eyes.

"I'm still here, even if you can't see me, honey. Come on, keep breathing with me love, you're doing sooooo good~. You're safe, nothing's going to happen to you." she expressed her contentment continuing the exercises.

They continued like that for about 10 more minutes until she heard that his breathing no longer sounded so raspy, but more human.

"My darling, open your eyes for me" she asked him hopefully.

Everyone gasped in surprise and relief at the sight of Hyungwon's brown orbs, and no longer the golden ones of the wolf.

"Youngmin…? Thank you. Really, thanks.” His voice sounded scratchy, but human.

Kihyun and Hoseok released him and Changkyun let him take the phone.

"I was so scared"

"Calm down, baby, it's over now. Thanks to you for coming back to us" she smiled sweetly at him, lulling the black-haired with her words.

“I miss you so much, when are you coming back?” he asked, holding onto the phone.

"Soon love, soon." Voices were heard and a kind of announcement that caught the girl's attention.

"Hyungwonie, I have to hang up, I'm sorry I didn't contact you sooner. Please take care of yourself" she pleaded sweetly.

"You too. And please, come back soon.” He didn't want to push her, but her fear and longing were taking control of her words.

"I will. Thanks for calling me guys. Take care, see you soon" she waved to everyone before hanging up.

Hyungwon remained clinging to the mobile for a few long and tortuous seconds, until he returned it to his owner. He dropped into the chair and realized that his whole body hurts like hell.

"Ow, it hurts..." he complained, stretching slowly.

"Don't evene say it. It would hurt anyone to grow 3 meters in one night" Changkyun exclaimed but then regretted it when he saw Hyungwon's alarmed expression.

"Three meters?! It just can't be! I grew three meters?!" the older one yelled, getting up from the chair.

"Last moon I measured 2 meters! My God! Hyung!” He asked for answers from Kihyun, who was just trying to get him to sit down again.

"Yes, first I need you to calm down...please" he put his hands on his chest, trying to sit him down.

"No" Hyungwon took his hands with some force.

"Tell me now, hyung, please."

The blonde looked at him surprised, because his grip hurt, which means only one thing.

"Your strength has increased. It hurts." he told him in a whisper.

Hyungwon gasped in surprise, letting go. He looked down at his hands, opening and closing his palms several times, for him it was a normal grip, vut it wasn't.

"Yes, I know, it wasn't on purpose. Calm down." The minor fell into the chair feeling that he was turning pale with nerves.

"Hyungwonie...mmm...Well...You went into a trance again, but...I noticed that you went into a trance during the transformation."

“Wh-what?” he asked with a shaky voice.

"The wolf grew and took on more power, not because you accepted it, but because you let yourself be dominated by it," he expressed anguished, placing a hand on the black-haired man's knee.

"You behaved like an Alpha, you gave yourself to primitive pleasure."

"Pleasure? Do you mean that..."

"Yes, you enjoyed the change, and you wanted more and more. You were drunk with power and savagery, you accepted the transformation but in exchange for your sanity. That fragmented your mind again making you last almos four hours in a trance" a shiver ran down Hyungwon's back, he gasped and looked at Minhyuk when he began to speak.

"Mmmm... the good thing is that... Your consciousness became more united with that of the wolf in your human form, it's like..."

"It gives you more physical and mental strength for certain things, and helps you in others. Although... if you let yourself go you can be somewhat... aggressive." Kihyun pointed out again.

"God... my God... No!" I don't like violence! I don't want power! I just want to be ME!” He covered his face and pulled his hair hard, however, he noticed something. "My hair... is... longer???"

"Mmmm yes, that is something that we will consult with Mr. Kang. You're supposed to look weaker and sick after a full moon but it turns out you're not, you're in pain, yes, but you look healthy and even stronger." Changkyun showed his reflection with a hand mirror to confirm what he was saying.

His hair, which had previously been at the beginning of his neck, was now at the beginning of his shoulders, glossy jet black, his brows thicker.

He had always been lean and somewhat toned, but now his shoulders were even broader and he carried a bit more muscle, making him look more robust, in contrast to his fine, delicate facial features.

He looked at himself in surprise, moving the mirror from one side to the other, he stroked his hair slowly, he looked at his neck, his clavicle, his shoulders, his chest... he looks different, but at the same time not, and it's strange for him.

"God, I feel so weird..." he exclaimed in a low voice.

"This is bad, I'm looking more like a beast..."

"No, hyung. You're looking more like what you are, a lycan, and a handsome and powerful one." Hoseok replied showing a little smile.

"Powerful?"

"You measure almost 4 meters in your wolf form, and you let out some terrifying howls, you even made the house tremble!" Changkyun exclaimed, ignoring the signs that Kihyun made him to shut up.

"Did I do that?" the black-haired man was more afraid when he saw how the minor nodded.

"Yeah. You don't remember anything? Minhyunk and Kihyun hyung would swear that your consciousness was there but dominated by the beast"

"I..." he frowned, thinking, trying to remember the events of the night before.

He remembers the pain, the anxiety, his own screams, the anguish, but there is something else... He remembers fighting the change, until he didn't anymore, and he only felt adrenaline, pleasure, strength...

"I remember the power. I remember feeling powerful, it hurt but I liked it. I enjoyed it, that's…horrible…but I felt like I could do everything, I had so much adrenaline built up inside of me, I felt euphoric, excited and…hungry.” He couldn't avoid the crooked smile that crossed his lips at the memory of the sensation, his stomach suddenly growled loudly and he looked up in embarrassment.

"Sorry, I'm really hungry." He smiled awkwardly. But the expression of his friends left him confused. "What"

"Your eyes… They turned golden for a moment." Hyungwon's expression broke down at Hoseok's words.

"Wh-what?"

"That's what I'm telling you. You have more lycan traits than you realize. You are learning to accept it, but you must be careful and not let it dominate you, not let yourself be controlled by those primitive instincts." Kihyun warned him again.

“And how will I do that?” he asked anxiously.

"Training. We'll help you Woonie. You have to learn to manage your new strength and control your emotions." The minor nodded looking at the ground, his expression full of anxiety and conflict.

The tension between everyone could be cut with a knife, until Hyungwon's stomach roared again.

"I'm sorry," he apologized, holding his stomach.

"Okay, let's put these things aside for now and go have breakfast. Everyone must be starving, right?" They all nodded at the older man's words.

"Well, let's go eat at Aunty Hui's," he encouraged them, getting up from his chair.

Everyone got up slowly, the events of the night before had drained their energy. Hyungwon quickly went for a black sweater, then realized something.

"Wait, Guys," he called to them. "What- ... Who dressed me?", he asked nervously. They all avoided his gaze by hurrying out the door.

“Don't forget to take your keys Hyung!” Changkyun yelled, running out quickly followed by Hoseok and Minhyuk.

"Well Woonie don't ask questions you won't like the answer to," Kihyun advised him with a nervous smile before heading out the door as well.

The black-haired man was shocked for a few moments then sighed heavily and shook his head trying to ignore that, closing the door of his house.

"And I'm the weird one," he muttered under his breath, reaching for his friends.

The end.

A.N: Hi moonies~ I uploaded an Extra bc I wanted to show more of the aftermath effects of the transformation and the consequences for Hyungwon and the boys, their feelings, and of course, the anxiety lingering between them even though they're best friends.

Idk what this short work of fiction might turn out in the future, but for now, it stays like a little ff for a light reading.

Hope you enjoyed your reading, and if you did, you can read some of my other stories:

Scarlet Gaze, Abysmal Distance and Ecounter, all uploaded on Wattpad and Inkitt. Also this FF is uploaded too.

Until next time~

Love, Artemis B.🦋

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Omega!Loki [Kitty’s writing challenge entry]

Loki Sexpollen

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Choi Youngjae

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Moon Jongup

Moon Jongup (Skydive AU)

Shownu.1

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Kim Taehyung

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[mx-in-words]

good time

gryffindor!shownu x yourhouse!reader (moodboard)

word account: 1.7k ops

tags: FRIENDS-TO-LOVERS!AU DEAL WITH IT; fluff ;kinda angst; making out ( maybe more but not explicit); violence; shownu being badass hot and a soft bear!!! pls be careful to not bust all your uwus. 

I am so sorry if you guys don’t like drabbles, but seems like i’m an anxious person and i like to rush stuff so,,, sorry ig :3

a normal day for you, going to your potion class just living your life 

then this stupid ravenclaw boy with his crew start to shout out offensive things to you because you were a half-blood. 

little did he know that, for more than 30 years, bullying and segregation about blood type were not allowed anymore in Hogwarts, thanks merlin. 

one of the teachers petrified them, for one hour and they were taken to the director after. 

all my friends asked if you were alright and you just nod. ugh, honestly? people are still like this? this is so overpassed. 

anyways this day ended quickly and soon you apparate yourself to the centre of London with some friends. It's Friday, club day!

Little did you know what would happen. 

before all the mess, let me explain who is shownu

he is, of course, the Quidditch main player, the leader, but he is also a very nice guy. But what no one understands is that he is very reticent and discreet, different from the other jocks. He does date some girls, but the regular type ones, he doesn't claim for attention and: he is everyone type. Smart, tall, handsome, has manners, athletic, good with spells and love all magical creatures of the school. 

back to the club, after one hour you could find yourself wasted.

YES, this was a muggle club and that's what you love, people who don't know about your big secret and have no idea how to judge you because, honestly, they don't care.

So you find yourself dancing with strangers and receive a text from your friends. one of the Slytherin girls were not okay and they rushed to Hogwarts without you, but hey, they found a familiar face and asked him to find me. What a nice idea. 

You were not mad, after all, it's normal for you always be alone and you enjoy it a bit. 

So, after ten minutes, this hella cute guy called Kihyun was offering you a drink, he seems familiar but you said "no thanks", and of course he understood. 

you needed some air, so you went to the roof aka the smoking area 

"oh finally" 

you turned your head, finding shownu brown eyes. 

damn, he was hot, leather jacket, dark jeans and a cigarette in his mouth. 

" shownu? wait,, you are the familiar face that will keep me company while my weak friends can't take two shots of vodka?"

he smirks at your comment, nodding to you while discarding the rest of the cigarette

sh: "my friends left me too, so here we are"

you: " wow the mr.athlete smokes?"

sh : " and the Mrs.top notes like to go clubbing every Friday? we discover crazy things every day" 

you could only laugh and little did you know that he took a little note on is thoughts about how pretty were you smiling. 

he asked you if you wanted to dance more or walk around the streets of London and maybe, grab something to eat. 

you liked the idea of a little adventure with shownu, and also, food is always the number one. 

so that's when your friendship with him started. you both talked about yourselves, your houses, friends and even the incident you lived this morning, he was very horrified with that, making him frown and being absolutely adorable. 

since this day, you both saw each other almost every day

you helped him with his grades and the O.W.LS

he used to call you to watch his games and well, we all know you two were in love with each other

but of course, you dumbasses couldn't see that so, the summer arrived and your friends made up a plan 

do you think a house with a lot of teenagers, in a magic beach, were all the wizards go in summer would be a great plan to get you both together? idk but let's go I guess. 

so you proposed something for your group, including shownu's friends as well ( cofcof kihyun which is weird but he is your friend now). 

" no magic" 

"WHAT" everyone, except for shownu, who was smiling, screams

"c'mon! the house and everything are already enchanted! plus, car rides!"

" but the food and the train?"

" Okay, these too can be magic but only!" 

everyone agreed because sometimes its nice to not use magic you know? 

when you all arrive at the house, the bags and your belongs were already flying and organizing themselves by magic. Lame, you thought. 

"Hey" shownu put his arm around your neck " want to give a lot at the beach" 

you: " sure,," godgodgodgod

it was genuinely nice, walking in the sand while talking what do you expect in these two weeks, shownu offered to hold your shoe and god, he smells good. Sorry, any way

you both didn't have a lot of time alone this week, but even tho, shownu held your hand in the forest train, trowed water in you at the waterfall and also kept watching your body in that bikini hihi 

he made sure to stay by your side in all the games and even when you were bronzing yourself in the sand, reading an ordinary book. He also would sneak around at night with you just to see the stars or smoke a bit. 

so, the truth or dare game has arrived I am sorry for the cliche

OH NO, you were picked 

"y/n I dare you to... okay I will be nice, just hold shownu's hands the whole game" 

that was safe, you have held his hands already and shownu was very affectional with everyone so, no big deal right? NO BC YOU BOTH WERE SWEATING AND BLUSHING HARD 

game is going and you couldn't look at his face, even knowing that he was looking at you. 

" shownu, I dare you to tell y/n about what you feel about her" minhyuk is the DEVIL itself. 

shownu didn't even hesitate, he smiled at you and whispered: " every time with you is a good time, you know?" 

I AM LOSING MY SHIT FUCKFUCJFUFNENENN ok 

it was clear that you HAVE to get the fuck out of there. 

so you just do, like a clown, stand up and run away in the beach

edeudbnebd what a jerk 

shownu has no idea of what to do, were you upset? he should have told you he likes u? do you have feelings for him? he is freaking out 

so he finds you bellow a tree, looking at the waves

sh: " hey..."

you: " hi..." 

sh: " look, I'm sorry if what I said-"

you: "Ilikeyou"

he just stares at you, smiling slowly

 sh: " that's what I said" 

you: "no, you said that every time with me is a good time" 

sh: " isn't it the same but more poetic?" you laugh because he is so silly

 and that makes you heart race and the blood of your face go directly to your cheeks burning

sh: " Can I kiss you?" 

oh damn

he was getting closer and you could feel how hot his body was when he delicately touched your cheeks, his chocolate eyes searching for your response. 

You, into almost a spell that he had, nodded quietly. 

when his lips touched yours, you could feel your head spinning but in an amazing way, you were so captivated by the ways his soft lips were dancing against yours, the way his hand were found now at your waits and how soft was his hair between your fingers

 is this a dream? cause looks like one in your head. 

he distanced himself a bit, smiling widely, what an image my friend. 

sh: " we could get out of here and..." 

you: " makeout in some free room? agree"

you stand up and offered your help for him to stand.

sh: " reading minds now huh?" 

you: " you didn't like it?" 

he hugged you from behind, whispering close to your ear: "I will show you what I like soon"

bitchwhat

you both just run into the house, your friends looking at you both at the door with the biggest poker faces ever while you both just laugh and run upstairs, opening your room and locking it ;) 

shownu wasted no time, he sits on the edge of the bed, already putting you on his lap, locking your lips in his again as his life depends on it.

 God he was so hot, the messy hair, the plushie lips, the way he smirks, the way his strong hands grip your thighs and your waist, travelling everywhere but careful to not scare you, he is so gentle!!!!

you can resist and start to kiss his neck and you could feel him whimper while tensing his body. he returns the favour, kissing you neck back and giving soft bites, that's when you lose your shit and starts unconsciously griding on him, feeling him, got harder by your movements and a low moan leaves your mouth

you can feel shownu smirking and kissing your neck, collarbones and the curves of your breasts, making you wetter and wetter. 

sh: " do you want to keep this going? because I have been wanting this" he squeezes your butt strongly, making you moan again " wanting you... so badly y/n"

you kiss him slowly again, whispering " I am yours already baby, and I am sure" 

you can imagine the rest right? 

the next day, your roommate was mad at you but, no regrets. even with kihyun and jooheons dirty comments, you can only be happy to be dating shownu.

 he was so sweet and lovely you

 both spend the rest of the summer going out together and going to clubs and pubs

he even taught you how to fly in a broom like a player

it's strange how he became your best friend and also is your boyfriend

and even sometimes fighting for silly things, nothing serious, everything seems so natural and peaceful with him

 you: " babe "

sh: " yes, love?"

you: "every time with you is a good time" 

sh: "I love you too baby". 

#monsta x #mx #monsta x imagine #monsta x drabble #monsta x fluff #monsta x scenarios #monsta x scenario #monsta x imagines #monsta x smut #monsta x hogwarts #hogwarts au #shownu #shownu au #shownu smut #shownu fluff #shownu imagines #shownu drabble #shownu scenarios #monsta x au #mx au #Gryffindor #gryffindor au

[shookihyun]

muses that have their bios up and completed:

kevin woo - warden at asylum/idol/mother-father/husband

chae hyungwon - mental patient/husband/sometimes idol

lee wonho/hoseok - wonho is: idol/wannabe bad boy/wolf and hoseok is: wonho’s evil twin brother pretty much, hes a dick

lee kiseop - ex patient at asylum, psychopath, sex addict

lee minhyuk - idol, stripper/exotic dancer/camboy, you name it

muses that HAVE bios but they need to be written:

woo kyungjae & woo haneul (chunji fc/chungha fc - wonvin twins as adults)

woo seyong/samuel (kevin’s twin brother, hacker)

yoo jungkook (kihyun & lisa’s son as adult)

kim minjae (yoongi oc)

kim taehyung/jun (see dashdasxorphans jaeho- recovering addict and jaeho’s best friend/lover[?])

ahn hani (idol verse, mother)

lee jaeun (genderbent jooheon//aspiring dancer [seulgi fc])

lee sunmi (idol verse, wife)

jackson wang (hacker, psycho extraordinaire)

jennie kim (hacker, camgirl)

kim hyeran (rose, hani’s daughter as adult)

lisa (idol verse, mother, wife)

nyx (wife, mother)

lacey (wife, mother)

emily (hyungwon’s daughter)

jinae (wife of yunho & mother to kihyun)

jaejoong (model & photographer)

jaekwang (bbh fc, witchcraft/fairy)

salem & sabrina varro (wizard/witch brother & sister)

elizabeth & elijah kim (hard to explain? kinda like m&f mascots of me lmao)

muses that need bios altogether:

bona

luda

tiffany

taeyeon

hyoyeon

jessica

irene

eunwoo

seonghwa

jongho

yeosang

sinb (royalty AU of some kind)

jun (ukiss)

hoshi

jeonghan

jungwoo

ten

yeri

changmin

taemin

key/kibum

jeongin/i.n

felix

bang chan

kihyun

shownu

changkyun

jooheon

#mun notes. #ignore this (unless you want to know more about them) #this is more of a to-do list for me.

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In the darkness that is the Great Witch’s clutches, the weight of Kihyun’s necklace on your breastbone is a singular light of hope. You are reunited with your parents, but this joy is short-lived. A cruel fate awaits you. Meanwhile, Kihyun and the Clan, aided by Queen Yoo’s note, devise a plan to sneak out of the city of Amberdin. 

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Wonho x male!reader | realistic, idol!Hoseok

It’s been a long day at work, and you’ve never been more...excited to get home to your boyfriend, Hoseok. That massive tease is going to pay for losing you overtime...

TURNING | PT 3

Shownu x fem!reader | dark fantasy, werewolf!AU

One failed date, a perhaps stupid decision to walk home alone in the dead of night, and a vicious, feral man in an alleyway. Little did you know that this wouldn’t be the end of your life, but the beginning of another. Suddenly, you are a newly-turned werewolf, trying to come to grips with yourself and the underbelly of society you have been thrust into. Through it all, one man is at your side, your savior on that fateful night--Son Hyunwoo, a lonely alpha who has dark secrets of his own.

Hyunwoo goes to his former Dispatch boss in an attempt to warn him about the drama unfolding between the werewolf community, the new whack-feral pack, and the powerful Na hunter family. He can only hope someone will listen to him. Meanwhile, you start becoming more comfortable with yourself, and it isn’t long before you start meeting other packs, including Hyunwoo’s beloved X-Pack.

STARTING AGAIN

Kihyun x fem!reader | college!AU

exomyapotheosis asked: nerd!kihyun gets dared to say something along the lines of ‘Nice skirt, I wonder what it would look like on my bedroom floor.’ to a stranger, getting splashed with a glass of water in the process. Little did he know that she’ll end up being his new dorm roommate.

Kihyun couldn’t in a million years imagine that a cold glass of water in his face would be the beginnings of something beautiful. But indeed, it was.

WHEN YOU WISH

of an angry wizard named kihyun = 2/5

Shownu x fem!reader | college!AU, slight fantasy

You’re just a lonely, stressed-out, introverted music major who is trying her hardest. Responsibilities, heaped on you from seemingly every direction, weigh heavily and stoop your shoulders. Amongst everything, though, what hurts the most is that you don’t have any close friends. Oh, how nice a warm body would be, a voice to go to that would comfort you in your need. Even better if it was a boy to hold and love and cook for.

One especially terrible day, you make a tear-filled, desperate wish for someone, anyone. Not in the least do you expect it to be fulfilled.

A LITTLE REASSURANCE

Shownu x fem!reader | college!AU

Your boyfriend Hyunwoo is a linebacker on the football team and super popular. He’s just been crowned homecoming king and you want to reward him well with a nice dinner and relaxing evening at your apartment. But doubts linger in your mind, and he has other desires…

VISIONS OF YOU | PT 3

Hyungwon x fem!reader | business college!AU

After discovering that you’re going to go to the same college for business, you and Chae Hyungwon strike up a steady and strong friendship. But at some point… it becomes more than that.

New opportunities open up in your life and Hyungwon's, but it forces the two of you to finally come to terms with your mutual attraction. You've been the best of friends for so long that it makes confessing all the harder. There is an edge and a limit, though, and it all comes pouring out when he's sent away on a four-week business trip.

TANGO CONNECTION

Shownu x fem!Reader | Idol!Shownu

You often go to practice dance at the Starship building after-hours, and when the rest of your college work is done. You took the keys off your uncle, a company CEO who never uses them, and the pristine rooms have become your escape. Though you know that this is a place where idols work and breathe, you’ve never really considered the possibility of meeting any. Well, that is, until Son Hyunwoo walks into your life.

#ellynefics:current projects

[warmau]

Hello!! Could you do an enemies to lovers au for Shownu? I've tried to think of one but he's such a fluffball that there's nothing I can think of. Maybe you'll have better luck?

this is a hogwarts au,,,,,LOL because it was p hard to think of something for him,,,, find others: kihyun | changkyun

you know shownu because you know his friends kihyun, changkyun, and minhyuk

who are the biggEST pranksters in your year 

like they’re always causing trouble and getting points taken from their houses and you’re just trying to study

not listen to loud laughing, silly spells, and their half-hearted plans to explore the secret passages of the school

shownu,,,,doesn’t seem as expressive as the rest,,,,but you see him with them at the quidditch field

sitting on the bench flipping his wand in his hand as minhyuk tries to turn changkyun’s nose into a duck’s bill

but it doesn’t matter - you’re convinced he’s up to no good and just as every bit annoying as the rest of them

your friends all say it’s hard to not like the group,,,,the four boys are so handsome,,,,and even king of slytherin hyungwon takes kindly to them

but you just scrunch up your nose, sitting in the library with your “guide to advanced transfiguration” and grumbling about upcoming OWLS

because no matter what - you came to school to be a great wizard,,,,,,,,,,not to clown around

so why when you find yourself hurrying through the halls, late at night past curfew, you know that if a prefect or a professor find you you’ll be in BIG  trouble

but you,,,just had to get your bag that you left in the greenhouse - it had your homework for dark arts 

and if you had an invisibility cloak or some spell to make your steps quiet this would be no problem,,,,but your wands in your room and when you hear a voice call out “whose there?”

you freeze between the cooriders and grasp your bag, frozen and ready to be found out

when suddenly you hear the whisper of a spell, a unknown force pulls you around the corner and into someones warm chest

the steps come closer but suddenly they seem to be going farther, the light from the prefects wand dulls

and you look up to see,,,,,,,shownu???

“you’re walking without a wand.”

you open your mouth,,,but narrow your eyes and shove yourself away from him

“and you’re up to no good with those other,,,,boys i assume?”

shownu tilts his head,,,,,and you notice that he doesn’t have his robes on

just pajama bottoms and a tight fitting white tank

your mouth drys and shownu takes a moment before saying “oh, you mean,,,my friends?”

you straighten up and nod,,,, “probably going to pull some nonsense at night - where are they?”

you look over his shoulder,,,,but shownu just blinks and goes “they’re not out with me. i was going out to check on my owl.”

“your owl?”

“,,,,,,,,his wing was fractured so he’s with the nurse. i just wanted to see him.”

feeling your chest tighten with embarrassment you realize that maybe,,,jumping to conclusions isn’t always a good thing

awkwardly you mumble that you’re sorry to hear that and shownu shakes his head

for a moment,,,even  in the dark hallway with only the shadows of the lamps to illuminate your faces

you notice that shownu ,,,, like all your friends have been saying,,,, is rather handsome

the messy hair from being in bed and pajamas make him even - dare you say it - cute??

and you have an inner monologue about how you can’t think that,,,,,about the person you’ve decided you’d never like

even though you decided that super brashly with absolutely no context cough cough

you don’t realize you’re staring until shownu goes “,,,,is there anything else?”

you blush,,,clutching your bag to your chest and shaking your head,,,

you can’t seem to move but shownu points in the direction of your house’s dorms

and asks if you’d like him to walk you

looking at him you go “that’s sweet” 

he runs yawns, big shoulders flexing as he goes “you don’t have a wand, you could get caught.”

so you take him up on the offer,,,,,you don’t know what it is but with every step you keep glancing at him

without his friends around,,,shownu is silent and serious - with a handsome, strong figure that you keep snapping at yourself mentally for paying attention to

and when you get to the commons door of your house shownu does a small bow of his head

and you giggle,,,,because how,,,,formal??/

shownu looks at you and you lean up,,,kissing his cheek

“thank you!” 

you slip into the door, closing it before you can read shownu’s experience 

but he stands there,,,lips parted,,,,hand on his cheek

when he gets back,,, minhyuk sits up in bed and goes “hows the owl- wait,,,,,something happened,,,,,,,”

he scrambles to his feet and nudges shownu in the ribs “what? did you get caught? see some neat ghosts? the paintings tell you-”

“someone,,,kissed me,,,”

shownu looks to minhyuk who jumps back in surprise “who?!?”

shownu says your name,,slowly walking over to his bed and minhyuk gasps

“but i thought they didn’t like us!?!??!!?”

shownu bites his lip, pulls the covers over him and goes “maybe they just don’t like loud people,,,,,”

minhyuk furrows his eyebrows and goes “wha-what did you say?”

shownu shrugs, tells minhyuk to turn off the lights,,,but smiles to himself hehe

#monsta x scenarios #monsta x imagines #monsta x au #shownu scenarios #shownu imagines #shownu au #sfw #monsta x #member: shownu #monsta x shownu #monsta x hyunwoo #son hyunwoo scenario

[rabbitwrite]

Hogwarts AU! Monsta X

Shownu

House: Gryffindor Favorite Subject: Apparition Quidditch Position: Keeper

A very respectful, soft spoken, and studious Prefect. Everyone expects a lot from him as a wizard, expecting him to land a job in the Ministry of Magic as soon as he graduates. Students from other houses are often intimidated by him, but Son Hyunwoo is commonly thought of as “The Father of Gryffindor” among the people of his house. Although he isn’t particularly vocal about it, he only wants the best for his peers and will look out for them constantly. Not a bossy Prefect or anything of the sort, but is straightforward with scolding to the point his “You shouldn’t do that”s and “It isn’t particularly kind”s prevent people from doing tricky things out of guilt. Although most believe it’s only natural for someone like him to excel at a subject as difficult as Apparition, many express their worry towards his pursuit in such a dangerous concept. Still, Shownu doesn’t fear the risks and is rather capable of himself anyways. You may find him with his broomstick, probably a recent Nimbus model, training. He often helps his teammates, but his training session is not limited to them exclusively. Shownu is willing to train with anyone who asks, and often does so with his fellow Prefect Wonho. His role as a Keeper only adds to the misconception of his personality, but those who truly fear him are those who are up against his team in a Quidditch match. Chasers often how to score with Shownu blocking shots, and some even question whether or not he uses some sort of spell or charm to be that level of excellence.

Wonho

House: Hufflepuff Favorite Subject: Care of Magical Creatures Quidditch Position: Beater

His fear of heights is hardly evident because he’s such a diligent Quidditch player. Labelled as “Wonho” by many ー including a few professors ー Shin Hoseok gets his nickname due to his role as a Beater. His Quidditch team never has to fear Bludgers hitting them because Wonho is very reliable, he’s even taken the blow for teammates (which earn him minor concussions and other injuries as a result). If anyone confronts him to ask why he flies despite being acrophobic, he’ll smile and say his fear is “exactly why he plays!”. His owl was his mother’s pet when she attended the school, and Wonho literally writes to her at every opportunity. He’s the Prefect of Hufflepuff, and he’ll do his best to aid anyone regardless of their year or house. The role was a surprise to many due to his mischievous nature during his first few years in Hogwarts (he was frequent in the Detention Chambers and often caused ruckus with his brooms and potions). He eventually grew out of those actions the more he became dedicated to the Quidditch team, but he does love a good prank or two here and there. He’s practically the human embodiment of the infamous phrase “Mischief Managed”. He has a deep love and respect for creatures of any kind, which is very evident in his favorite class, Care of Magical Creatures. When he’s not spending time in the Training Grounds, he can often be found in the Owlery located at the West Tower.

Minhyuk

House: Hufflepuff Favorite Subject: Defense Against the Dark Arts Quidditch Position: Beater

Unlike fellow Hufflepuff Hoseok, Lee Minhyuk has yet to grow out of his mischievous ways. Unmanaged mischief as one might call him, as he proves to be a nuisance with his “playful acts” and spells he often casts. He is at least able to make up for the points he loses for his house by absolutely excelling at Defense Against the Dark Arts. Students both experienced and inexperienced challenge him to fuels quite often, though with his quick wit, keen evasion and deflection, as well as a natural gift for picking up spells, Minhyuk is practically a dueling champion. Despite having beaten most of the school, no one can stay mad at the bundle of sunshine for long. His outgoing, friendly personality earns him quite a bunch of friends regardless of what year and house they’re in. His sharp reflexes not only serve him well in Duels, but also in Quidditch. He and Wonho make an excellent Beater Duo, as they hardly allow their team to sustain any Bludger-related injuries during games. He does, however, have a habit of sending Bludgers towards the audiences by accident. He has a pet rat with a mischievous mind of its own, and the rodent often chews through his books and clothes and even nibbles marks into his cauldron. Because of this, Minhyuk is commonly seen roaming the halls with holes in his robes, stray papers and wand trapped in his arms as he asks his peers if he can borrow their textbooks for a class or two. Filch’s favorite person to pick on, apparently it took a lot of convincing on Minhyuk’s part to stop Mrs Norris from taking his pet rat for dinner.  The only time you’ll see Minhyuk upset is when he gets a Howler from his parents consulting him about his mischief.

Kihyun

House: Ravenclaw Favorite Subject: Transfiguration Quidditch Position: Chaser

A typical Ravenclaw, many students wonder why he wasn’t appointed as a Prefect. Rumor has it that he actually declined the offer in his 5th year because he didn’t want to take even more responsibility. Although he doesn’t like to admit it, Kihyun really does look after his peers and definitely does a good job with it. To other Ravenclaws, Yoo Kihyun is much like the mother of their house. He sets a good example for all younger students, and many aspire to be as intelligent, wise, and studious as he is. He is often found in the library, though you’d have to do a bit of looking as he makes a habit of going to a different section each visit. That way he’s able to broaden his knowledge about anything he goes for, and some people wonder if he’s used a spell that helps him contain all the impossibly large amount of knowledge he has (that is, if such a spell even exists). If he’s not in the library, he often maintains the Ravenclaw common room and keeps an eye out for anyone attempting to sneak out or so. House points are very important to him, and it’s like he loses one year of his life span when a Ravenclaw loses points in his presence. He’s the type of student who will correct others or assist them when they mess up a spell, and will definitely help those who have the courage to approach him. Kihyun is actually very respectful and sweet so long as you’ve got a good attitude! He has a knack for all subjects, but especially exceeds in Transfiguration. His friends (especially Minhyuk!) warn other students to avoid angering him because he might just turn them into an animal for awhile. (He probably has, but he doesn’t do that sort of thing in vain so the kid must have deserved it) He’d rather pursue his education and definitely go for a job as an Auror or something, but on the rare occasion he plays Quidditch for his house he turns out to be a very excellent (and competitive!) Chaser.

Hyungwon

House: Slytherin Favorite Subject: Charms Quidditch Position: Seeker

His ravishing looks and house he was sorted in often leads to much misinterpretation, Chae Hyungwon is kinder than he seems. Although undeniably witty and at times even sassy, he has a genuinely kind heart and is nicer than he gives himself credit for. The way he moves through the halls with such elegance and grace often causes people to label him as another vile, Pureblooded Slytherin, but he actually doesn’t care much for blood status and is probably only giving such a gaze because he just woke up from a nap. He falls asleep often, knows the best places in the school to take naps but often gets away with it. Occasionally people will attempt to cast a spell on him or do some sort of prank while he’s in slumber, but he is very much aware of his surroundings when asleep. Hyungwon may seem like someone who slacks off or doesn’t pay attention, but he really does have good intentions and it often goes unnoticed. Overall he’s very much misunderstood, and unfortunately little get to know how pleasant this Slytherin truly is. The only time he actually gets recognition is with Charms, where he is praised for his exceptional skill. He is also an excellent Seeker, though most refuse to admit it. A habit of his is staying still for a long period of time during a match, only to move if he locates the Snitch or if a Bludger comes his way.

Jooheon

House: Gryffindor Favorite Subject: Muggle Studies Quidditch Position: Chaser

Hailing from a Pureblood family, Lee Jooheon doesn’t get much exposure to the Muggle World. This is why Muggle Studies fascinates him, and he takes great pleasure in discovering anything about their culture. Muggle music in particular always seems to strike his fancy. He does have a bit of trouble with magic and what not, though the spells he casts are undeniably powerful. Jooheon enjoys being around enchanted fauna and flora, though they don’t treat him particularly well in return. He’s probably sustained an injury or two from getting trampled by a Hippogriff, pecked by a Phoenix… it still doesn’t reduce his affection towards them, though. Many students deem him as someone scary, but those who get to know him wonder why the Sorting Hat placed him in Gryffindor rather than Hufflepuff. He’s very kind, and the smile he gives off is contagious even to his teachers (most of the time). The most avid letter writer during the summer, his friends are used to getting a letter from him first. He also likes to write to his parents to tell them about his experiences at the school, and he occasionally gets gifts delivered to him in return. Jooheon considers Hyunwoo as “his rival”, yet somehow considers him as a father away from home.

Changkyun

House: Ravenclaw Favorite Subject: Potions Quidditch Position: Seeker

There are two ways in perceiving Changkyun; he is either “too quiet” or “too odd”. Frankly, he is neither. (He may have a skeptical, different way of thought, but it always seems to work in his favor) He’s a bit of a lone wolf due to these misinterpretations, but he has all the friends he needs. When he isn’t being selfless and mature, his sense of humor shines through. He gets even professors laughing, at least most of the time. Changkyun has a bit of a record with spells going awry, and potions causing safety hazards. It’s not that he’s bad at magic, he’s actually very good, he just likes to experiment as much as he can and it doesn’t always end up successful. When they are, however, prepared to be amazed because his good potions are so well brewed, he might as well rewrite instructions of his own to replace the textbook’s. Everyone seems to wonder Changkyun’s strategy as Ravenclaw’s Seeker ー including his own team members. They don’t know how he does it, one match he might stay still the majority of the time, another he’ll be flying around wilder than the Bludgers. Sometimes you’ll barely catch a glimpse of him; but no matter what he does the match often ceases with a loud declaration of “Lim Changkyun has caught the Snitch! Ravenclaw wins!”, and he descends to the ground while holding the winged gold orb in his hands triumphantly.

#omg this took AGES #but here it's finally done #pls note that this is just my opinion #based on the knowledge i have from reading a few of the books and watching the movies lol im sorru #but yeah i tried sorting them a bit differently #monsta x #hogwarts au #kpop hogwarts #kpop hogwarts au #monsta x hogwarts #hogwarts #kpop #monsta x au #monsta x scenario #monsta x headcanon #shownu #wonho #minhyuk #kihyun #hyungwon #jooheon #i.m #changkyun

[happycakestories]

old mx fic - some last real big projects

here are all the various messy ideas i’ve had from the beginning to the most recent times, a real good way to trace the development of my interests- from a catch-all doc

“Just the two of us” AOA → Lostboycrow - Love Won't Sleep (Kill Them With Colour Remix), wizard - forgive, opia-falling (wheathin remix), iu’s jam jam, ozzie see me, Zayn - Pillowtalk (No Sleep Remix), Justin Abisror - i’m gonna go (instrumental), AOA “Under the street lamps”  ---> sex song

Shiny eyes and pouting lips

it actually talks about a boy going with a french prostitute for the first time in his life and discovering that he loves her despite her being a prostitute and not understanding a word she says

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=acCzIUE8qwc

https://affenknecht.com/lyrics/rammstein-fruhling-in-paris/

Fashion prompt au:

Soft browns, long coats, and big sweaters! Jooheon and pink pastels and aesthetic color clashing! Changkyun.

Big sweatshirts and fluffy pastel fashion with rude logos! Changkyun and long, dark, almost witch-like fashion, indie/hipster! Jooheon

Both hella pastel or both super punk rock boyfriends.

Jooheon is the softest punk boyfriend with pastel boyfriend Changkyun who looks like a cinnamon roll but could actually kill you; isn’t afraid to fight.

Soft whites/pink pastels! Jooheon (Soft browns, long coats, and big sweaters! Jooheon)  and muscle shirts/athleisure! Boyfriend Hyunwoo.

5 times hyunwoo coordinated his outfits to match with his boyfriend’s and one time jooheon did the same

Pastel fashion! Jooheon with punk! Wonho. A scene in which Wonho makes jooheon try on his clothing and he looks so good, he’s never allowed outside wearing that kind of fashion ever again.

“I was carving my name into your side and you were calling me soft, calling me gentle. I do not think you were paying attention.”

Trista Mateer, from “For the One Who Loved My Hands More than Anything Else,”

How lovely the silence of growing things

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zbC0IOVM09A rapper solo 2016 gda

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NWRGqx8104w sistar performance

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pkNkuUmTdOY  kcon vid? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xskGDUAZtq4 kcon vid found

we’re stuck in a log cabin overnight during a snowstorm bc of some stupid school team building exercise and it’s freEzing and I can’t sleep and you can hear me shivering in the next bed so you pick me up and dump in your bed and good grief you are hot in every sense of the word’ au --- definitely showheon

We met briefly on the plane ride over, then again at a bar just off of post, had a one night stand, now it’s first formation and SURPRISE! I’m your new Commanding Officer and you’re my new First Sergeant AU ---- showheon probs

Fantasy military au! Where taekwoon and hakyeon are conflicting military generals vying for the same position and a former love.

However, taekwoon decides to switch sides mid-battle with the intervention of a few heavenly helpers.

Jaehwan power dynamic fic. Top of the military chain, seems so pretty and delicate, but with one word through his generals and commanders they’d be dead. Image of him in chair, with only military longcoat on, bruises on thighs, neck and body, with hongbin and hyuk kneeling at his feet.

http://kin.naver.com/qna/detail.nhn?d1id=3&dirId=302140101&docId=263876142&qb=6rOg65Ox7ZWZ7IOdIOuCqOyelOuNsCDruYXsiqTqsIA=&enc=utf8&section=kin&rank=1&search_sort=0&spq=0

Please power dynamics SO MUCH

Origin fic, how Jaehwan got to power, how he picked up hongbin and hyuk as his second in commands. How hongbin and hyuk separately interact with him and each other.

Also an au where the human world has been incorporated with the world of gods, so much of the military is biased towards the gods as the top commanders, of course not acknowledged out loud, but people usually suspect things.

Military au! Where it seems like taekwoon and hakyeon are rival military generals vying for the same position and a former love.  However taekwoon forms a new strategy mid-battle and instead, it’s one that aims straight for Hakyeon’s heart.

however, taekwoon changes what he’s fighting for mid-battle with the helpful (or unhelpful) intervention of some heavenly beings.

Maybe include a bit of teasing from hyuk, he really does love his hyung but he loves riling him up. Flirts with him a little bit to make taekwoon jealous, obviously hakyeon knows and is a little exasperated, but taekwoon can’t believe this young man who’s someone higher up in position than him is also acting like this to someone older than him.

http://happycakeycake.tumblr.com/post/153833786832/hong-buns-cha-just-came-out-to-have-a-good

http://happycakeycake.tumblr.com/post/153834638942/prince-taekwoon-do-not-edit-romantic-cat

It’s hard to keep a frivolous god under control, but it’s even harder to keep a frivolous lover

how lucky it is that hongbin and sanghyuk have been tasked with both!

i’m looking for you (you’re looking for me)- conflicting military generals

think about love- pet house au

baby (with drowsy eyes), say something- lace pet au

so arrogant (but I like that attitude)-more lace pet au? 1st Chapter name maybe

In a world where pets are extremely expensive and treasured property, military commander taekwoon is encouraged to spend his well earned credit in a pet house. The pleasure slaves there are rumored to be the most expensive things ever, but even one hour with them brings an experience that’s supposedly worth every cent. Taekwoon has no use for his overwhelmingly large paycheck, and besides, what’s the worst that could happen?

Workaholic military general taewoon is dragged out by his friends for a night out to the theatre. There, he makes a connection with the most beautiful dancer he’s ever seen.

Lonely military general taekwoon is gifted (burdened) with a pushy, loud-mouthed pet named hakyeon

Scene where they’re both in leo’s lonely ass woods cabin with rainy day outside and hakyeon reading by the fire/leo working: maybe a fight or changing point

N with lace collar or blindfold OR BOTH???? Hakyeon cuddled up in taekwoon’s large military jacket with a lace collar and black booty shorts by the window.

Where taekwoon gets a personal military outfit tailored for N with lace detailing (lace collar) just because he’s a top ranking general and because he fucking can. Totally showing him off at the office, but get jealous anytime anyone looks at him with anything hinting at lust or attraction.

Hades and persephone au:

Taekwoon hates the coming of spring, the arrival of hakyeon; yet he wants to possess him, he wants that beautiful smile, his tanned skin, and his entire heart and soul, ok but like what if the underworld was super militaristic and everyone had to dress in military uniforms, but above world everyone dresses in loose bright clothing and hakyeon has to wear a specifically tailored military uniform once he goes to the underworld.

“you belong to the underworld now; you body, soul, and your way of dress are to be part of this place”

Hyunwoo hasn’t left the shadows of the Underworld for millenias on end, but today when he looks up toward the Above, something has him interested.

More jookyun hades and persephon

Changkyun knows he’s young and brash, but the evidence of what he’s just done is sitting in front of him and crying into cupped palms, which makes him regret his hot-headed actions even more. As Kihyun would have probably said, “changkyun what makes you think that kidnapping someone is a good way to get them to notice you?” In Changkyun’s defense, it had seemed like a really good idea at the time. WRITE JOOHEON IN THE WHITE SHIRT- also maybe changkyun in black fighter outfit or that plaid jacket w/ hoodie because underworld is definitely rocker chic.

“Awkward hell lord” daniel, hecate! Kihyun,

yes i’m a bad boy (so yes i like you)- CUTE OUTFITS WHERE CHANGKYUN IS DRESSED IN TOUGH CHIC CLOTHING AND JOOHEON IS DRESSED IN THAT LOOSE WHITE T SHIRT/

Where Joohon has a terrible weakness for bad boys and Changkyun thoroughly exploits said weakness (even though he’s actually a lameass nerd). What if he was a waiter/barista and looked so heavenly and cute in that white button up and changkyun comes in threatening at the end of his shift to try and scare people away.

I’m a fighter, fighter (your champion)- WRITE JOOHEON IN THAT ONE OUTFIT WHERE HE’S SITTING WITH SOME BEAR STICK THING IN ALL BLACK CAUSE HIS THIGHS LOOK REALLY GOOD

Everyone here fights for a reason: money, fame, freedom, love, or survival.

but when shownu looks down at his bloodied knuckles, he doesn’t know why he’s here. He doesn’t know why he’s fighting. He continues living: day in and day out, punching and kicking, until he falls or his opponent does. The next morning he’s dragged out to do the exact same thing over and over again. For what reason? He doesn’t know.

This is the first night that Shownu actually feels like he slept well. Today’s fight had been great, at least by his standards. His opponent had been significantly younger than him, and he had huddled in the corner of the ring as Shownu slowly advanced on him. He had screamed and refused to fight before crying and begging to be let go as the bear-headed judges dragged him away. Shownu felt a twinge of pity for the boy, for he somehow knew that where the boy was being taken would be infinitely worse than being bruised and beaten by him.

Maybe this is the why he dreams tonight. He dreams of a young man and with a honey-sweet smile. The whole image is blurry, but he can  

Another fantasy-caged au, merge this one/separate from oracle au????

Mute dreamseer Jooheon, kept up in a beautiful gilded cage for his entire life. Looking for new guards that know nothing of the situation to watch him.

Changkyun is one of the newest, but most eligible fighters. Blessed with the element of fire, trained as a small child to fight.

Kingdom grants him a sum he can’t say no to, but wonders what’s so precious that requires so much protection.

Use that one post of lace and roses: http://t1cc.tumblr.com/post/138081715838/i-dont-do-anything-with-my-life-except: good imagery for a fic, a cage of lace and satin?

Demon/Angel/Human au: WRITE JOOHEON IN THAT ONE OUTFIT WHERE HE HAS HIS HAIR SLICKED BACK IN THE WHITE TSHIRT OR HIS ALL IN OUTFIT WITH THE WEIRD STRAP ACROSS THE CHEST DURING AS

Angel jooheon is friends with demon changkyun, and recently jooheon has been very infatuated with human hyunwoo. Changkyun obviously gets some jealousy issues since he’s been chasing Jooheon’s admirers away for centuries. There’s no way his efforts will be ruined by some simple human.

Angel jooheon meets gentle demon shownu and they both are kinda bad at their jobs

Angel jooheon and demon changkyun meet over a fight about a human’s soul and changkyun accidentally gets hooked on jooheon’s obnoxious personality and dimpled smile.

Demon changkyun is hell bent on bringing Jooheon down. There is no way someone can be so pure and innocent without any darkness in them. Determined to defile him somehow. Or the story of how changkyun tries to be an evil demon, but really he’s just a sucker for Jooheon’s smile. Where Changkyun thinks he wants to see Jooheon cry, but really he’s more of a sucker for his smile.

unfair love

Jooheon towards shownu, accidentally teasing him?

Jooheon being oblivious towards changkyun, “you’re so unfair towards me, why can’t you see me as perfect boyfriend material hyung?”

Serial killer, murderers au, i love you so much (we were made for each other)

Where both shownu and jooheon are psychopaths and they find the purest love in each other. Also accidental murder on both sides?????? yay????

Jooheon’s been betrayed so many times, so there’s no way he’ll let the best thing that’s ever happened to him leave him now.

Hyunwoo has felt nothing his entire life. He’s been detached from his family for years and he’s never been able to connect with his so called friends. He’s been so lonely, but when he’s with Jooheon, he wants to wrap his entire being around him, love him, touch him, and possess him. He’ll use anything and everything he has to keep Jooheon with him forever. Even if the consequences are Jooheon’s tears and hate, there’s no way he’ll let him go.

When Changkyun had said “if i had to die I would like to go via suffocation by your thighs”, Jooheon was not supposed to have said okay and then sat on his face and actually strangle him to death. With his thighs. He regrets everything and nothing at the same time.

Policeman changkyun is faced with the most gruesome series of murders he’s ever witnessed in his career. He’s tired, stressed, and his sweet cheeked boyfriend keeps disappearing during the strange hours of the night. Something’s obviously suspicious here, and there’s no way Jooheon being his lover will prevent Changkyun from properly doing his job.

Maneater au? Not sure if i want this to be literal or not. If literally maybe incubus au (please use those cute demon horn with heart sticker pics) with young stupid demon prince - changkyun who overestimates his own power and jooheon basically knocks him down a few pegs. Or maybe Jooheon and hyunwoo are dating and Jooheon is sincerely in love this time and to him sex doesn’t have to do anything with love since for him it usually just means dinner, and he also doesn’t want to end up accidentally draining hyunwoo dry. Of course hyunwoo has no idea and is dying of blue balls, so he gets to work testing jooheon’s self control. We all know how this ends obviously.

If literally, maybe men around their early to mid 20s have been disappearing and turned up half eaten. Young policeman changkyun investigating these cases and comes upon a young man walking around in a dangerous part of town just as he finishes his rounds and goes up to him to ask him if he can offer him a ride home and maybe a coffee date later. They start dating and suddenly the killings stop. However, once Changkyun tries to investigate into them Jooheon strangely becomes aggressive and tries to convince him to just leave them. Again we all know how this ends

Figuratively, jooheon’s what people would call a vixen, a slut maybe, but he prefers the word maneater. He strings along multiple partners on his pinky fingers for months only offering them small trinkets of affection before tossing them aside. One day when he meets hyunwoo he thinks it’ll just be another easy conquest, but hyunwoo purely falls in love with him and hijinks ensue. Like feelings or smth. Also aggravated best friend changkyun please.

If you write any of these listen to man-eater on 8tracks by chuwenjie.

Rich young master:

Changkyun’s the young spoiled rich son of a CEO and Jooheon’s the newly hired part time worker who knows nothing about the unwritten rules of serving the young master. Of which includes don’t ever talk back or offend him.

Hyunwoo is a lonely heir to an entire company and a rich fortune. For years, all he’s done is shut himself away and worked to better the company. His lifelong friend (and unofficial housekeeper) is tired of Hyunwoo’s shit and puts out an ad for a someone that would be willing to clean Hyunwoo’s old mansion for a few hours everyday. A young rapper named Jooheon picks up the job offer because hey he needs to make a few bucks on the side and cleaning for a few hours every day isn’t that bad. A cheesy romance story where a lonely soul meets a warm one.

Mafia boss/pet au:

Shownu is the kindest person Jooheon has ever met, and he wonders why someone like him would be living in this kind of neighborhood. In which Jooheon and shownu are your typical next door neighbors, but in a neighborhood that is completely owned by the mafia. Little does Jooheon know, Shownu is actually the boss who owns the neighborhood.

Jooheon is a pampered pet of the most powerful mafia boss of the city, hyunwoo. However, the arrival of a new recruit catches his eye. He asks Hyunwoo if he can have him, and of course there’s no way Hyunwoo can say no his precious pet.

Changkyun is part of a group of new recruits who have been integrated into hyunwoo’s mob. Of course, their loyalty must be tested somehow, and Jooheon’s perfectly willing to do whatever his master needs him to. The new recruits only take up more of Hyunwoo’s precious time, and he needs someone to spend time with Jooheon. It just so happens that Jooheon’s taken interest in one of the new recruits, and Hyunwoo needs someone to take care of him while he’s away. Or basically Changkyun is tasked with the babysitting of Hyunwoo’s precious pet, which both tests his patience and sexuality. MAKE JOOHEON WEAR WHAT HE’S WEARING IN SLOW W/ HYOLYN. Power dynamics galore please

As the most powerful mafia boss in the city, Hyunwoo must constantly watch over everything he loves. As it stands, Jooheon has been the most precious thing to him for years. With a new batch of recruits arriving, they all have to be thoroughly tested for their loyalty, and it just so happens that his pet has taken up interest in one of them. Hyunwoo has always believed in the motto of killing two birds with one stone. Besides, there’s nothing wrong with spoiling his pet for a bit.

http://sterekvoid.tumblr.com/post/153757382229/super-sick-and-want-to-die-but-showheon-keeping-me: please this position,

Changkyun is completely sure at this point that he will be Monsta X’s new boss; he’s directly under the chain of power as the group’s current boss, hyunwoo, is ready to retire. He’s done everything over the past 2 years to gain hyunwoo’s approval and he’s so sure that hyunwoo will name him his successor that he’d bet his life on it (not like that’s a valuable form of currency in the world of crime ha). However, hyunwoo’s got one more test for him before the exchange of power happens, and it could be the one that makes it or breaks it for Changkyun.

   The test? Show his absolute loyalty and devotion to hyunwoo by laying his life out on the line for his beloved cousin Jooheon. Basically Changkyun just got stuck being some glorified babysitter for a sweet-cheeked, baby-faced, college student, who also happens to know nothing about his cousin’s shady business in crime. The catch? Changkyun is allowed to drop out any time, but he’d be forfeiting his claim to the top position forever, and there’s no way, insufferable babysitting or not, he’s giving up on that.   

One scene: Somehow Jooheon gets his feet hurt or something?? Or his leg hurt, and he and changkyun get into a big fight over taking his pants/socks off? Maybe leave them behind so he can clean the wound. Image, Jooheon cuddled by the window in a sweatshirt and boxers in a safehouse somewhere holding a grudge against Changkyun.

Very dark pet au:

Lighter but not (crack) more action and kind of tense/action feel:

Write something with that one picture of Jooheon where he looks like a policeman. Policemen Jooheon and hyunwoo versus mafia boss changkyun???

Gods/virtues au:

Changkyun is Apollo and he falls in love with a simple wood nymph named Jooheon. They make some sick beats with each other and fall in love along the way.

Jooheon, the patron saint of victory grants Hyunwoo the everlasting curse of victory and war as he lays on the battlefield pleading with his last breath.

Changkyun is a rising young general and he knows to ensure victory he must make a successful deal with a god. Unfortunately, he makes it with the wrong one entirely.

Young powerful God Jooheon and his warrior boyfriends, inspired by jooheon’s look in slow w/ hyorin. Hyorin could be like his female counterpart?

Plant shop/florist

Changkyun’s found his own personal haven with the new botanical shop that’s just opened down the street.

Forest nymph:

Changkyun gets himself lost in the forest the one day he voluntarily decides to go outside, and he encounters playful woodland nymph Jooheon.

Werebear hyunwoo and forest nymph Jooheon and their lovey dovey, domestic life in the forest.

Cute garden witch Jooheon, maybe this could link to plant shop one??

Mermaid au- cute bunny jooheon in that one white shirt, soaked through? Hair slicked back?

Shownu likes to swim, best mermaid ever. What kind though-gentle whale shark?? Rescues bunny hybrid jooheon when he accidentally falls into the big forest lake? s’cute

Hanahaki Disease

Changkyun coughs up pink/yellow/orange/blue daisies; he’s in love with Jooheon, but Jooheon has always only seen him as a little brother. When he looks at Jooheon, Jooheon is only looking at hyungwoo.----unfair love

http://livingartsoriginals.com/flower-daisy.htm

Jooheon starts to cough up pink tulips, and he knows he can’t avoid either telling shownu or letting himself die. Changkyun crushes his own daisies in his hand and tells Jooheon that there’s no way he’ll let him do this to himself. Even if he has to betray him by telling hyunwoo.------i knew from the beginning (that there is no answer)

http://livingartsoriginals.com/flower-tulip.htm

Shownu coughs up blue daisies. He presses each separate petal into a book and checks himself into the hospital.--------i knew from the beginning (that there is no end)

Ten demon au

Murderer johnny is out for his daily rounds at night when he finds a starving demon and he takes it upon himself to feed it.

Tiny guardian au

Tiny shoulder guardians, angels or devils

Changkyun has jooheon as his shoulder guardian, angel jooheon, don’t know if i can make this one shippy? Maybe Changkyun introduces jooheon to shoulder guardian hyunwoo and they have the purest fluffiest love.

Spy agency au

Literally honey trap au though, jooheon’s known for successes on honey trap mission, nickname honeybee. Given a new mission to seduce the rich heir changkyun to gain some important information about his company to see whether if there could be secret plans from his company to produce nuclear weapons. Of course something goes wrong when changkyun ends up being Jooheon’s teenage love.

Spy partners IM and jooheon, or jooheon and shownu. Or jooheon is a spy and he lives next door to trainer shownu who has some suspicions about his neighbor.

Hybrid au

Puppy changkyun loves his owner Jooheon, he’s been with him his entire life and they’ve basically grown up together. He wishes he were bigger, that he could stand next to Jooheon and grip his hands with fingers and not paws.

Minhyuk decides to break some magical laws and grant his wish.

-     hybrid bunny jooheon and hybrid puppy changkyun

- Jooheon and changkyun met when they were kids and have grown up together, basically friends to lovers, except changkyun becomes a possessive dog hybrid when they’ve grown up.

-      bear shownu and bunny jooheon/bumblebee jooheon???

- hyungwoo decides to get a new hybrid pet to keep changkyun company. Changkyun doesn’t want to share his owner, but the new bunny hybrid is endearingly adorable and he warms up to him. Or kihyun w changkyun meets shownu w jooheon and the two hybrids are forced to spend time together since their owners are dating, and they slowly warm up to each other.

Teacher au

Competing music teachers changkyun and jooheon

Music teacher jooheon making some last minute copies before heading home and he hears a splashing in the pool and freaks out. Basically swim coach shownu loves practicing late at night and scares the fuck out of jooheon

Defiling the innocent

Churchboy jooheon and he somehow gets a less than innocent boyfriend in changkyun

Where hyunwoo and jooheon have been growing up together and one day hyunwoo has some strange thoughts about jooheon and thinks he’s being possessed by the devil.

Innocent church boy jooheon and actually demon changkyun, sexytimes in the church.

Arranged marriage au

Youngest son Changkyun from Kihyun’s family married to youngest son of hyunwoo’s family, jooheon. Either fantasy au or real world au?

Younger man Jooheon married off to silent and scary hyunwoo in the countryside. Slow burn of them falling in love.

Write something where changkyun has his hair up from that one performance of fighter of 161118 fighter/monsta x- fighter @musicbank

Model au

Grace’s prompt: Model shownu is in a rush to finish the day of work so he can head out for the night with wonho. Has had a long time crush on wonho since they both fought long and hard to enter model industry together. Rushes into changing room, hurriedly whipping off clothing and hears a surprised gasp. Sees a young man with full cheeks and slim eyes flushing a pretty pink as he averts his eyes and runs out of the room. Leaves shownu a little shocked and slightly yearning to chase after him. Sees him the next day and he cutely blushes again while looking shyly at hyunwoo.

Please include unknowingly married wonho and kihyun. Cute late night ramen outings with hyunwoo and jooheon/other models. Jooheon being starstruck by all the beautiful models. Jooheon having badass protective rapper friends jackson and changkyun.

Radio dj/singer/asmrtist Jooheon

Jooheon is the cutest idol changkyun’s had to write songs for

New radio dj jooheon joins old veteran shownu and they have some late nights together

Changkyun meets his favorite asmrtist/idol in person and he is absolutely adorable.

Boxer shownu au- shownu in glasses

Shownu does fighting and his cute boyfriend cheers him on at night

Doll/android au-shownu in glasses

Bored twenty year old changkyun is looking to buy one of those new Doll models on the market and he stumbles upon an older model called Jooheon. He is a worker just out of college and this model is much more affordable for him and somehow he feels a connection to it.

Scientist hyunwoo that makes the first successful model of an android, names it I.M. Unfortunately he’s not sure how to develop it emotionally and often leaves it to its own devices. His boyfriend discovers him one day and they form a bond, I.M.quickly develops emotional complexity, unfortunately one of those feelings is jealousy and possession.

Shownu is given one of those new fangled android models from some random selection that he somehow won. The cheery model named Jooheon bursts into his quiet life and changes it irrevocably.

Intimidating boyfriends au

Jooheon thinks he’s super intimidating and takes a lot of pride in that, but really it’s just because of his two boyfriends

SHOWNU IN GLASSES FOR EVERYTHING MAYBE/PUT JOOHEON IN THOSE CUTE SEXY OUTFITS HE WORE.

Please write a fic where jooheon is really thirsty for shownu’s arms/shoulders. His all in back dancing.

Thigh sex/intercrural sex:

Jooheon has thick thighs. That’s all there is to it. Maybe tie that into Changkyun’s obsession with his thighs? In quickies/moments of need jooheon’s thighs are all they need to get the job done. Shownu and jooheon and changkyun polyamorous relationship?

Melancholic/darker pet au!

Fallen in love with friend’s younger sibling au!

Here are Changkyun’s new year resolution’s: Love Jooheon, Cherish Jooheon, and Support Jooheon (heart), Kihyun watches Changkyun smirk to himself and he shakes his head at that idiot.

Midsummer night’s eve-Wedding night with shownu and jooheon but somehow put a twist on it? Maybe do garden nymph jooheon and shownu wedding night with ritualistic sex on midsummer’s eve? Where every midsummer night’s eve, someone in the clan has to host a celebration night for everyone. Unfortunately this year, it’s Jooheon’s turn and he has to tell Hyunwoo just how crazy it gets. Wherein midsummer’s night’s eve is the most active for garden nymphs and other magical creatures and it usually involves clan orgies. Jooheon still has to the duty to his clan and host it, but obviously can’t take part in all clan rituals anymore, jealous hyunwoo, slightly possessive changkyun, instead hyunwoo has the wildest night in his life with Jooheon high on spiritual energy.

Write amazing dancer hyunwoo-inspired by his performances on hit the stage. Jooheon getting so embarrassed watching his body rolls and hip thrusts. Maybe they work in the same company, Jooheon writes lyrics and hyunwoo choreographs. They have an end of the year december show and they’re both thoroughly enamored with each other’s performances. For one of hyunwoo’s later shows, Jooheon writes a rap for him.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   

Sugar baby au- ken and leo

Kihyun wedding photographer for hyunwoo and jooheon

Jooheon sings inappropriate songs in English (missy elliot) and Changkyun gets really embarrassed.                                                                                                                                                                                                                           She’s dreaming: lyrics of talking about not remembering him next morning, do something with that, something whimsical, magical? Maybe god/night spirit changkyun and Jooheon never remembers him next morning. Or Jooheon has a weird sleep personality (really erotic night sex), but never remembers doing it with changkyun the next morning.

Red lips, curled lashes, flushed cheeks, soft skin, loose hair, gold jewelry. Hmm maybe with reborn oracle jooheon? Or pet jooheon idk

Write something/ integrate into fics based off of this photo: photographer au? Maybe the kihyun wedding one http://garisanee.tumblr.com/post/153703032612

Jooheon with smeared lipstick: mafia or pet au, maybe into gods au, murder au maybe????????

God au w/ heroes of the remixx, but also that other one with the gates and women one

Close: space was just a word made up by someone who’s afraid to get too close

Write something based off playing with fire, or insert into an au- gods au?

Maybe combine with this quote: http://dvoyd.tumblr.com/post/152519735188

Ooh soft fic: changkyun sends jooheon that one selfie in your likes, also the instagram accounts, boyfriend instagrams or they live kinda far away and routinely check each other accounts, hyunwoo gets jealous with all the pictures jooheon posts with other guys.

Cherubic

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SdyY-x4IX_E: shownu and jooheon taking pics of his abs for twitter pics, but kinda turns into a makeout session with some explicit videos and that’s why he can’t post them.

http://sterekvoid.tumblr.com/post/149778025364/shownu-looking-daddy-af

Daddy hyunwoo???????

http://sterekvoid.tumblr.com/post/153634045339/thankful-for-this-moment

Feeding?

That one picture of jooheon hugging hyunwoo from the side and he’s wearing a brown kind of zip up jacket, adorably pressed up against him.

For intimidating boyfriends au! That one picture of hyunwoo and jooheon in radio station with jooheon making a cute fight me gesture, but behind him hyunwoo looks like he’d actually fucking beat you up.

Stuck lyrics are really good, queen, blind, sir yes sir salute to your lips: all good for oracle au

Jooheon in dark outfit: https://68.media.tumblr.com/ad0dc00f77e935a701a31f6144e413eb/tumblr_ohijrdOo1W1u5ikz6o1_540.jpg, would work for murder au or maybe gods au for dark rituals?

Murder au, suits?????

Oracle au or murder au- girl your face is like a blue moon, smooth radio dj changkyun?

Can’t sleep love-Pentatonix: late night love making fic

When changkyun is actually taller than jooheon

Mafia ideas: suicide squad track in clubs, jooheon’s long dangling cross earring. Hyoyeon's mystery? At one point Changkyun gets properly fitted for a suit and he looks so good

A dimple is the mark left by an angel’s finger when turning up the baby’s face to kiss when they are sleeping. Potential oracle, angel/demon, au?? www.ancientsuperstitions.com/dimples-ears/

“What would you do if you had a free day with a lover?”..... “Uh what could we do?” “Watch movies I guess” ----jackson is totally thinking about something dirty

Mermaid jooheon please: something with changkyun or maybe koi fish/any other kind of fish jooheon meeting with gentle basking shark or whale hyunwoo.

Honey cafe: honey pots, honey rings

Lingerie model: thigh highs, garters

Piglet jooheon, bear hyunwoo, fox changkyun/wolf changkyun idk

But like the growth span of Jooheon in one year picture: au where jooheon and hyunwoo grew up together and hyunwoo always saw the other boy as a sweet little brother, but jooheon’s always been in love with him. He and his family had to move away when they were just kids, but at one point when they’re all grown up, kihyun mentions having a friendly get together with the people at his work and invites hyunwoo along, since they technically work in the same company, just in separate departments. There he meets jooheon again and holy shit wow he’s all grown up and damn did mother nature do well. They separated when they were just kids, but hyunwoo’s always remembered a boy with dimples as deep as the sea and eyes that formed a half crescent when he smiled.

I know what you did last summer: angsty au! Where hyunwoo’s promised betrothed of 5 years falls in love with a castle guard instead. Featuring much angst and crying. Please have a scene where hyunwoo confronts jooheon and grabs him by the shoulders and jooheon’s never seen him this angry. For the first time he’s actually scared of the other man, and hyunwoo watches jooheon’s face crumple and wet spots start to dot his sleeve. “I’m sorry, I never meant for this to happen, but…” he crumples in on himself before quietly admitting “you can’t control the way I feel.” Hyunwoo can’t control the surge of jealousy he feels, at the thought that he, the prince, the next king of this country, was somehow jilted for some common castle guard. He grips jooheon’s chin and forces him up into a bruising kiss. Their kisses before had been speculated by the public from behind judging lashes and hidden smiles, so they had been a short, chaste press of lips. But now in the privacy of their (shared) room, he swallows Jooheon’s surprised gasp and roughly licks his way into the other’s mouth, not caring for how wild he looks right now.

Shades of cool: A world where magical creatures are rare and few between, and the ones that are seen are locked up in various aquariums and zoos. Changkyun is given the chance to work at a local aquarium that is rumored to have caught a mermaid.

Handmaiden inspired visual aesthetic: That one scene where the lady was outside with the gentlemen,laid in the quiet forest and she’s wearing a loose hanbok with her hair down, but he has a casual light suit on. Maybe fantasy wedding/engaged au, where they escape to the forest one day when they’re supposed to be on a royal procession and on official business, but jooheon never looks happy during them so after a meeting with a local earl instead of boarding the train to the next county, he takes his hand and rushes them into a nearby garden that’s been closed to the public. Hyunwoo’s never been this spontaneous in his life, but when he remembers how uncomfortable Jooheon had looked under the hungry stares of the public, it only makes him run faster. “Wait, what are you doing?!” Jooheon shouts after him. “We’ll miss the train!”

Hyunwoo yells back, “I guess we’ll just be taking a bit of a detour then~”

Nose boop kiss

hybrid/woodland creatures au!: adorably nuzzling/writhing around in the snow or leaf pile.

Maybe domestic polyamory au!: christmas where changkyun and hyunwoo just accidentally are too busy and forget to get jooheon a gift. The two panic and somehow end up deciding popping out of a gift box shirtless is a good idea. Of course, that ends up going as smoothly as expected.

Including shirtless hyunwoo, ribboned changkyun, and hysterical jooheon.

Sweet boy: hufflepuff jooheon, slytherin changkyun, gryffindor shownu, kihyun slytherin, ravenclaw hyungwon, minhyuk hufflepuff, wonho gryffindor: hp au where slytherin changkyun is hopelessly sweet on oblivious hufflepuff jooheon.

Hyunwoo, minhyuk, wonho, and changkyun all play quidditch

Jooheon always comes to watch everyone’s practices, and Changkyun always ends up trying to show off. At one point idiotically flies into a pole.

Jooheon’s lips and fingertips stained black. No matter how hard he scrubs or washes it only gets darker and smears everywhere, with no sign of it coming off. He panics, leaving more black trails everywhere. Changkyun finds him huddled in the bathroom, face stained as if he had walked through a mine shaft, and the previously pristine, white walls pressed with black fingerprints.

“What’s wrong with me?” his friend cries. A typical friends to lovers story, except this time with demonic possessions

Prompt idea: he eats sunshine and star powder

“The prettiest smiles hide the deepest secrets. The prettiest eyes have cried the most tears. And the kindest hearts have felt the most pain.”

your cheeks bleed a fiery red (but you cry a soft blue)

Fantasy au! where Changkyun is young, fresh-out-of-training, recruit for the special magical creatures unit of his local area. Not many people are willing to endanger themselves to help cosmic beings beyond their own comprehension, and Changkyun's especially rare, in that he signed up for direct in-field work out of his own volition. It was either that or a boring office job, and he'd much rather get blown to smithereens trying to help an allergic phoenix, than pour over endless forms for the rest of his life.

Of course, when he had said he expected his first day on-site to be filled with excitement, being completely on his own as he heads toward the largest warp portal he's ever seen in his life was definitely not the picture in his head.

Never did he think, as he stands shocked in a ruined church chapel, that on his first day he'd be given the opportunity to save an angel. A fallen one, to be exact.

Flower nymph/Witch au: Resin rings

https://www.buzzfeed.com/maitlandquitmeyer/little-luxuries-you-deserve-right-now?utm_term=.fozYAeWoG0#.aswkNw7oZz

This is so aesthetic a moodboard for something must be made HONEY'S cafe or some shit idfk

happycakeycake sent a photoset a.a.w.s

Special delivery for a favorite customer

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A quiet night in together

I JUST WANT JOOKYUN IN T SHIRTS AND SHITTY PAJAMA BOTTOMS SITTY ON A WOOD PORCH AND DRINKING PINK CHAMPAIN OUT OF CAT MUGS THERE TOO DECADENT

Mångata

n. The road-like reflection of the moon across the water

Night-time reflections on drunken feelings and spare pink champagne

Changkyun’s cheek is almost completely numb against the wood railing when he hears the tell-tale swish of the front door. He raises his head, stretching out the crick in his neck as he looks toward the sky. According to the half-moon, it must be at least ten.

The glare of his phone tells him he’s off just so. 10:47.

The arrival of the apartment’s second tenant is indeed confirmed when their porch door rattles open against the shoddy metal frame. Newly-dyed blonde hair pops out into the moonlight, followed by slim eyes that crinkle fondly when they take in Changkyun’s welted cheek.

“Hey, I’m back. Did you wait long?”

The words puff as into visible clouds, and the younger man shivers as each syllable cuts through the air like a cold wind blowing towards him.

“Mm,” he hums noncommittally, leaning an elbow casually against the railing and keeping his face flat. “What do you think?”

Jooheon pouts, lips curving into an ever-familiar duck bill, and Changkyun resists the urge to snicker loudly. The other man fidgets at the younger’s impassive expression, reluctantly half-in and half-out between the porch and the living room.

“In my defense,” he states (see: whines), “Fridays are always rush nights. Plus,” he sighs dusting at unseen leftovers on tight slacks, “there were at least two days worth of leftovers to clean up.”

Changkyun goes lax against the wooden rails, amusement warming his stomach as he imagines Jooheon making puppy-eyes at untouched pies and cookies. His housemate immediately groans, sensing he’s about to be laughed at and disappears back into the darkness of the apartment. The creak of muffled footsteps recedes towards the bedroom and Changkyun can’t hold back his grin, breathing out noisy snickers and watching them unfurl as hints of mist into the frigid air.

Jooheon comes back in time to catch the last wisps of Changkyun’s laugh, pausing at the open doorway to hum out his own quiet giggle. The younger man is sprawled loosely against the porch, faded purple t-shirt and oversized sweatpants hanging off his frame, face relaxed as he grins openly toward the night sky. A cold draft winds around their building, and Jooheon tugs gingerly at the worn sleeves of what was once a maroon hoodie.

Now, in its washed-out red, the color fades into a pink under the moon’s spotlight and he fingers sulkily at fraying cuffs. A shadow of the tight cinch of the collar of his work uniform still remains under his skin, so he pulls the hoodie up to his mouth, hiding his face in soft cotton.

“Why are you even waiting out here anyway? It’s absolutely freezing...” Jooheon muffles out, shuffling forward to rest beside Changkyun on the railing. The younger turns immediately over onto his elbows, coming to hunch and glance towards the other man. He rolls his eyes, huffing as he rests his chin to a raised fist.

“Well, I thought I’d enjoy the view for a little, because someone said they’d be off-shift early today!” The moon cycle hits this week as a dangling half-sickle, and it had hung so crookedly beautiful in the sky, Changkyun decidedly bore the brunt of the cold for what he had thought would be a five-minute thought session with himself and the winking cosmos.

Unfortunately, deep thought leads to easy loss of consciousness, and he had promptly passed out in the cold.

Now, they’re both awake and shivering, each wondering why the other chose to stay outside. Jooheon shrinks his hands even further into his sleeves, rubbing thin cloth desperately together as his eyes wander up towards the sky.

“It’s because of the moon isn’t it?”

He takes Changkyun’s silence as a yes and snorts his signature croaky laugh into curled sleeves. “You’re such a nerd, why did I even ask?” He reaches over, ruffling a sleeved fist against Changkyun’s scalp. Even softened by worn cotton, the knuckles dig a bit too hard and combined with the late arrival home, Changkyun’s more than a little annoyed.

“Hyung - I swear to god,” he growls ducking away from the affectionate touch and turns to glare jerkily downwards. The intrusive hand pauses mid-air, where it had been buried in the younger’s hair just moments before, and slowly retraces a lingering path back to its owner.

The space between them grows thick with unreadable tension, and Jooheon swallows awkwardly as he tries to breathe through the silent space between them. It’s true, he had promised earlier this week when Changkyun shyly took his hand and asked if he was available Friday night. What he hadn’t expected was just how long cleanup would take today - busy enough for him to get back over an hour late than scheduled.

When he cautions a glance over to the younger man, he’s still adamantly avoiding Jooheon’s eyes. However, he’s also still shivering in his thin shirt, skinny arms wrapping tightly around an equally small chest. The best thing would be for the both of them to go back inside, but Jooheon is probably the last person who could convince Changkyun of that right now.

Well, if they’re both inevitably stuck out here, Jooheon might as well make something of that, right?

He whispers hesitantly, “Wait here-” before cutting away and heading back inside, letting the porch door slide closed with a clack.

Changkyun finally drops his sulk, straightening up to look regretfully back at the door. He had gotten irrationally mad in the moments past. Somehow Jooheon’s friendly teasing had hit an already exposed nerve and he had snapped. For the elder’s tough facade, he’s irrevocably soft inside, prone to crying at the smallest of things. Changkyun wouldn’t be surprised if his small eruption had driven the other man away for the rest of the night.

Just as he’s about to mope to the moon again, a noisy slam announces Jooheon’s (unexpected) return, and Changkyun has to control how quickly he perks up. The other man is back but with a puffy coat wrapped comically around an already oversized hoodie, another winter jacket in hand, along with two familiar mugs and a bottle of...is that champagne?

He bustles over, coat sleeves sliding and rustling loud enough to wake every bird in the neighbourhood, setting down the bottle and mugs in order to drape the jacket gingerly around Changkyun. He pats awkwardly at the younger’s now warm-er shoulders, making sure the jacket stays on before returning to his previous position against the railing.

Indeed, it is champagne upon closer inspection as Changkyun takes a closer look, pulling his goosebumped arms through the jacket at the same time. The fabric settles comfortably around his lanky proportions almost perfectly, and he realizes Jooheon’s somehow managed to dig out his favorite jacket from the mixed cesspool that is his bedroom.

ALSO LESBIAN JOOKYUN WITH SKINNY SHARP CHANGKYUN WITH THE SHARPEST EYELINER AND RIPPED JEANS AND SOFT CURVY JOOHEON wHO RECENTLY DYED HER HAIR BLOND AND CHANGKYUN S HAVING HEART PALPITATIONS

Compendium (n): a collection of concise but detailed information about a particular subject, especially in a book or a form of publication.

A string of loose stories and different universes for one Lee Jooheon

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Changkyun with like a rough spiky bob and messy bangs and the only thing she knows how to do is the fiercest eyeliner but jooheon always coos over her anyway "my favorite dongsaeng looks so adorable today!"

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COLLEGE LESBIANS JOOKYUN IS ALL I WANT IN LIFE

Jooheon with longer curly hair and soft curves and snapbacks that she thinks makes her look cool but it's just precious

Imagery practice:

Like a pastel painting but with the colors melting as if in molten lava, raspberry pink blending into a bright orange,  grey fading into a baby blue.

Rolling flames across the sky, pierced by shadows of telephone wires and tall trees

Fat lumps of grey sit still in the sky, looming and unchanging overhead. Yet, somehow it fades into a complete shade of open blue, barely dotted with white fluff. When the bus shifts, all he can see is the darkness of rain clouds again. It’s like watching foaming waves push out to the sea, going so far until everything melts into plain blue.

The vibrant green of the grass and the trees stands out cartoonishly in the shaded light and he blinks owlishly, wondering if he’s somehow living in a child’s drawing. White dots flutter across the open windows and they melt into the ground. It can’t be snowing in April, can it?

He squints harder, pressing his cheek to the lukewarm glass. The white pieces are actually minuscule petals, revolving through the spring wind as every tree shakes their flowers loose, shedding them for summer leaves instead. There’s so many of them flying around though that if he looks far away enough, it could be an early March blizzard.

The weather is strange today. It had been appropriately wet and freezing in the morning, the world saturated in shades of grey and green. Nothing unexpected after the previous night, where the heavens had poured out their sorrows out for hours on end.

However, as he steps out to the bus stop it’s blindingly bright. From inside glass windows, the sunlight seemed mild and subdued by the thick net of grey across the sky. Yet, as he’s almost blinded, it’s obvious the view from inside had been a lie. It’s another strange weather phenomenon  - yesterday the snowing flowers and today the post-rain sunshine.

Where could this expanse of sunlight come from, he wonders, finally relaxing his stare as he enters the shielded cover of the bus. The sky is entirely painted in grey, only occasional patches of watered down blue showing through. Somehow, the sharp light only stands out more, pure white smeared against a muffled backdrop.

Maybe he’s spent too long blankly staring at computer screens or just being inside, but he thinks this must be what heaven on earth looks like.

Dream: 4/24/17

A wide penthouse/apartment room, empty except for two large beds and some tables and cabinets.

It seems dark, but there’s wide rectangular glass window that takes up the entire front wall. It shows through as cloudy and gloomy - the expected night city view is shrouded in gray mist; the room completely dimmed and dark: only off-white light coming from the window - more like a buzzing violet, hazy enough to be a fog.

Kihyun sat on one bed, face placid and unreadable as he stared at Jooheon sleeping under the covers in the other, Changkyun sitting on the edge of the same bed, hovering over him.

His arms are bare, but he’s safely tucked under blankets; sleeping so calmly - completely open and vulnerable.

eyes closed with lashes pressed and fluttering against his cheek, mouth slightly parted as he breathes sleepily, cheeks squished into the pillows; blond hair ruffled and curly.

Curled like a baby with blankets gripped in a loose embrace. There’s some kind of light - purple/violet pink neon light glowing above him from the wall? It’s spilling over his body like stained watercolor paints - especially on bare fingers, neon pink shading across pale wrists, across the back of his hand and stopping just a little over his knuckles.

Also highlighting the back of his head, violet strands standing up, frizzly in the neon light. There’s a cold purple creeping across his bare back, fading against skin in a soft highlight - at least from where Changkyun is sitting.

Changkyun is reaching over, with one arm over Jooheon’s figure as he looks down at his peaceful visage. He’s worried about something - they’re going in for a surgery? “reprogramming” was the word used. He lays down over him, but so carefully he’s barely putting any actual weight down on the sleeping boy.

Kihyun sits straight, with his hands clenched in his lap as he observes the two - eyes completely dark. He says, “You know, he won’t be the same after the reprogramming. Are you still going to go through with it?”

It’s some kind of decision, something Jooheon’s completely entrusted to Changkyun to make. It doesn’t seem to be a literal reprogramming, more of a biological fix that will heal whatever disease Jooheon seems to have, but Changkyun knows something will “snap” and Jooheon could potentially become a new person - forgetting him and who he used to be. He doesn’t know if he can do it, so he clenches his eyes shut and huddles against Jooheon, breath shaking as he feels the solid mass of the other’s body under him.

At this, Jooheon wakes, swollen lids rousing as he turns toward Changkyun with pink cheeks. It’s the overused metaphor of the sun suddenly shining through dark clouds - shining lips immediately pull into a sweet grin when he drowsily sees Changkyun. It’s absolutely beautiful - a ray of light in the darkness of the bedroom, his hair glowing like a halo.

The first thing he says is “I trust you.” before pulling the other boy flush into his embrace, looping bare arms around his neck tightly.

On another note: later dream: college volleyball game? Jooheon whining across a volleyball court about a foul or something? An oversized maroon red volleyball jacket falling over his fingers and those typical tight volleyball shorts - red and white sneakers and socks with a stripe up to the ankle. Later on, he and his teammate argue across the net, both of them pouting, but she’s really fiery and angry - she’s small with the short sleeved t-shirt of their jersey - red and white, something black emblazoned across the front. She has her hair down with a curtain of straight bangs - YooA from Oh my Girl! Maybe?

gumiho/fox spirit Jooheon: http://www.cracked.com/funny-7186-8-scary-japanese-urban-legends/

As an offering to the gods, living beings have been sealed into the pillars supporting temples to ensure stability and longevity in construction - after all human flesh is the best foundation for a building. These structures are still standing and Changkyun happens upon some dusty remains in a small nameless temple village.

Lee Jooheon/Lim Changkyun | I.M

Lee Jooheon

Lim Changkyun | I.M

Monsta X Ensemble

Alternate Universe - Supernatural Elements

Horror

Alternate Universe - Merpeople

Any Rating

Any Warning

The dead walk out of the sea, beautiful and alive, and no one suspects anything otherwise. Except for Changkyun, when Jooheon shows up in front of his door, asking him cheerfully if he still has the keys to the lighthouse. The other boy had drowned himself just two months ago.

Lee Jooheon/Lim Changkyun | I.M

Lee Jooheon

Lim Changkyun | I.M

Monsta X Ensemble

Alternate Universe - Circus

Horror

Alternate Universe - Merpeople

Any Rating

Any Warning

every attraction in the circus show is obviously fake, save for the locked, covered tank pushed into the dusty corner of the back of the supply room. changkyun, a new hand hired to help with cleaning, hears a strange gurgling from the supposedly empty tank and goes to investigate.

captured mermaid! jooheon falling in love with changkyun, and along the way changkyun discovering all the terrifying horrors of his workplace and the previous attractions who may or may not have disappeared under mysterious circumstances.

Lee Jooheon/Lim Changkyun | I.M

Lee Jooheon

Lim Changkyun | I.M

Monsta X Ensemble

Horror

Kitsune

Alternate Universe - Supernatural Elements

Any Rating

Any Warning

Changkyun hears the capital's temple is famous for offering wandering travelers like him the best of luck. However, he's more than interested in the rumored treasure that's said to be hidden within the midnight depths of the nearby burial ground.

kitsune/gumiho/fox spirit! jooheon who's been sealed deep within the temple for centuries by generations of priests and finally a handsome young man comes and accidentally sets him free...how will he repay him?

Every beauty comes with her horrors.

A vague fantasy au - inspired by Blind MX - something about secrecy, sanctity, and ruining virginal purity - “I wanna rip apart the blinds that cover you - I see it, blind” - absolute sacrilege but neither of them can resist the sin - “Your existence flickers before my eyes, don’t disappear”

Perhaps a temple boy - one of a dozen chosen oracles - life entirely devoted to the gods and nothing else, i.e. vestal virgins. Exist for the sole purpose of tending to the temple, keeping the flames alight for the gods - therefore cannot leave at any moment - especially not in the daytime. “You were not born for the public’s eye - you are a piece of the gods themselves, their flesh and bone, their blood and hair - keep yourself sacred and so too will your god.”

First meeting in the dark - a flash of a wide heated stare and the oil pot clangs hastily against the ground. The flames flicker, sparks alighting in crackling anger, and the male oracle

That + something w forbidden royalty - changkyun a prince and jooheon a simple servant of the gods - and yet when changkyun is with him, he’s never felt more in awe - the holiest image of jooheon nestled between his sheets, a sheer blanket held to his chest, draping down just so around his hips as the morning sun surrounds him in a stream of glowing gold - “my angel, my heaven, stay with me forever,” he murmurs languidly, pressing each word with a dragging kiss over Jooheon’s arched neck. “You are my religion,” he confesses fully, words dry, hushed, and sacred in the dusty air. “Shh-you must not say such things,” jooheon smiles easily, but there’s an uneasy wrinkle in his brow as he smooths a thumb over Changkyun’s parted lips. The prince kisses him fiercely, determined to swallow away the protest with a talented swirl of his tongue as he digs his fingers into the creases of the oracle’s bare hips. A laugh echoes sweetly into his mouth, but he only bears down harder, extricating a shy moan as he sets upon the task of proving his words true. After all, he doesn’t lie about things such as this.

Scene with Jooheon bathing in a pond hidden in the center of a forest clearing - cleansing himself with the essence of the earth - connect and recenter himself again for holy work. Thin white linen shirt, fitted loosely with errant ends of delicately tied straps batting softly against his skin. Hem of pants billow right under his knees, tickling at the crook there and jooheon shivers, rubbing both hands up along his practically bare arms. He hangs up the lantern, stepping fully clothed into the hushed pond and clenching his eyes shut as cold creeps unflinchingly across his every inch of skin. Fire bugs blink curiously from the bushes, their glowing torsos lighting up the glossy ripples with nebulous dots of amber. Pink lotuses sway with the wind, little boats for sleeping buds and jooheon’s stills as much as possible, waiting for the pond to settle into its impenetrable plateau again.

Changkyun: the young brash stubborn hormonal prince → but honest and absolutely knows what he wants - but in the process he mucks up a bit. Play w idea that even w prince and oracle, he absolutely reveres jooheon, treating him like he’s his most sacred idol, his most precious object - a conflict between protecting and desecrating. Wants him in every sense: body, mind, and soul - wants every bit of him, free him from the servitude of the temple, make him his and jooheon will never have to hide his pretty face from the sun’s beaming smile ever again. Free him - and lock him up in his own cage.

Suit porn! Au: rich young heirs or aristocrats, they have nothing better to do with their time nor their money and so they buy suits just to wreck them again with each other.

#otw: 170727 meet and greet  on fymonstax.tumblr.com

Wonheon mafia! Au w/ gang member wonho and stripper jooheon:

Title ideas / inspo: Kiss me like it’s a lie, lie to me, baby don’t say you want no liar, baby don’t say you want a bad guy like me, you’re my favorite kind of lie, put me in my place if you want- (as if it's your last, pride and prejudice - zico, sweet lies, earned it, frzzn by teflon saga, (slick neon nights and the city thrumming through the dirty veins of the underground - a smooth rush, you’ll never feel the same as you do now, splayed on your bruised knees, the lights pressed into your skin, here, even as he’s pinned to the spot ten times over, jooheon feels the danger like a dance beat, pulsing in time beneath his skin. Here, caught in hoseok’s stare, they create the very definition of heat between them. It’s so dangerous, so dangerous, so hot and he teases anyway. - want by taemin, in the night  and false alarm by the weeknd, some exo spicy edits,  then the cruel tenderness of it all sets in, teeth grazing across the back of your neck, the world caught in the odd hours before dawn - wicked game by hula hi-fi)

Jooheon takes the crumpled bill between his teeth, gritting his teeth around the taste of sweat and smoke as he crawls backwards on the stage, throwing his head back against the heated metal of the pole.

“Good work,” Youngjae pouts without taking his eyes off the glossy pucker of his lips in the tilted backstage mirror. Jooheon grunts noncommittally, jaw aching as he spits out the wad of bills onto the makeup table, littered with a bottle here, a half-open compact there - a collection of shared clutter.

“Rest up,” Youngjae hums, snapping the strap of garter belt with a clawed finger, and Jooheon watches half-heartedly out of the corner of his eye as the lace settles into a reddened welt over the other’s curving, round thigh.

“Get a ride, alright?” He grins, hazy, lined eyes blinking smoky pink with hasty eyeshadow as he struts out into the rabid screams, each step clicking perfectly to the beginnings of a pounding bass.

Jooheon checks his phone, pressing his bruised knees over the rapidly cooling line of sweat making its way down his bared chest, pooling at the thin hem of the only flimsy piece of lace offering him any semblance of decency right now. His phone blares bright, reading 11:50 with startling bluntness.

Minhyuk’s shift ends at 1, but there’s no way his discolored knees nor his swollen, aching waist can take any more of this - at least not tonight. He gingerly steps his grime covered feet over the tacky carpet, grimacing when his bare toes stick with every step. There’s a pair of ripped jeans hung over the back of a chair, and jooheon painfully, tenderly slips into them, waiting quietly for his shifting joints to settle into bearable silence as he zips himself into the tight denim.

He can’t find his shirt anywhere in the mess of leather straps and ripped lace, so he folds his arms into a puffy winter jacket, sighing as the fine layers encompass him in a bubble of warmth. The edge of the hood comes to the edge of his cheek, the sleeves dangle over the tip of every finger, but it’s not so bad on a winter’s night. It’ll be easier to wait for hours in the alleyway like this.

“Want a light?” A black car rolls past him before purring to a sleek, silent stop.

“You hate smoking.” Jooheon says by way of greeting, keeping his back pressed to the hard grit of the alleyway. It’s the truth.

“Only on some nights,” Hoseok affirms, taking a long, slow drag before puffing a grey dragon’s breath at his huddled figure. “And tonight, you looked good up there.”

Jooheon says nothing, and Hoseok stares, taking in the smeared edge of black around blood-shot eyes, glancing over the streaks of lipstick still glossed over in shiny pools of pink moonlight. “Come on,” he smiles, teeth showing, “I’ll give you a ride home.”

Jooheon frowns, pressing his mouth into a fine line of wordless disapproval. Hoseok stifles a chuckle at his pout. After a beat or two, the younger man shifts meaninglessly along the wall before muttering, “Minhyuk’s taking me home.”

“At one in the morning?” Hoseok supplies, not missing a beat, eye-catching smile still plastered across his pale face. “Youngjae told me you know, that you needed a ride.”

Damn Youngjae, Jooheon frowns harder, kicking at a pile of dusty pebbles, scuffing the toe of his worn boots even further. There’s an audible click from above his downturned head, and he looks up to see Hoseok still leaned casually on his open window edge, cigarette tilted jauntily out from the corners of his upturned lips. “Get in,” he quips, each word dislodging a flickering ember drop to the ground, short life extinguished into the bite of the cold cement.

“Put it out,” Jooheon bites, demanding even as he pushes away from the wall, knees and ankles creaking as he forces his body to stumble around to the passenger side.

“Sure thing,” Hoseok sing-songs, letting the cigarette tumble to the ground without a moment’s hesitation. He slithers his upper body back into the driver’s side and rolls up the window with an indistinguishable hum.

“The boss is planning a business talk at the club next Saturday,” Hoseok remarks through the dead silence between them, one hand on the wheel, both eyes on the road. “You’re dancing then right?” He turns slightly, catching a flashing glance of Jooheon’s dark head propped against the foggy window before swiveling back to the road.

A business talk, Jooheon considers, a shiver running through him at the unspoken implications behind it, and he’s suddenly reminded of the fact that he’s not wearing anything under his winter coat. He curls up tighter on the seat, the realization of it somehow infinitely worse in Hoseok’s presence. “Yeah,” he murmurs, breath condensing over fine glass.

“It’ll be good money,” Hoseok affirms as he pushes the car into a thrumming stop, unlocking the doors with an echoing click. Jooheon pushes against the handle, almost tripping over the side edge in his hurry to escape the strange atmosphere of marlboro smoke and gun lubricant, of piano music on the radio and the slickness of Hoseok’s smile.

“I’ll see you then,” the older man waves in a short, cheery motion, ducking down slightly so Jooheon can see his slitted eyes, closed in a sly grin, from under the obstruction of the car’s black hood. Jooheon turns on his heel and leaves.

Jooheon distracted by Wonho - letting himself succumb just for a little, until a tussle with drunken members - youngjae’s dead fish-eyed stare is lain across the floor at all the wrong angles and he breaks down, (how could he have let himself go, to let himself be fooled while this was going on - they were never that close, but there’s some sort of unspoken solidarity, a trust you could never form unless you toiled away your body, letting yourself be sold like this everyday - youngjae understood - and now he’s dead).

sleazy gang member leering up at him + wonho seeing jooheon’s discomfort and calling him aside to another room.

“You - you had guns the entire time?” jooheon whispers, throat dry, staring up at hoseok from his dislodged seat against the ground. Youngjae’s cold body remains swollen, clammy, and silent under his touch. The shuffle of metal clicks over holsters and suit jackets, shed easily in the presence of the few eyes left. hoseok grins, the sickly glare of club lights looming in his eyes, above jooheon.

“the deal had to be made one way or another - he was the one who chose the more difficult alternative.” hoseok shrugs, shoulders rippling calm and easy under the leather holster. Jooheon looks away, a hot tightness  rising through his throat as he meets youngjae’s flat grey stare instead. He takes a moment to truly look, to realize the wide emptiness of youngjae’s eyes, the only thing left of him in his final moments, and he finally bottles it up and swallows the feeling down with a silent, pained gasp.

hoseok trails bare knuckles along his cheek, tight and elegant lines shifting in the dark as he kneels to jooheon’s level. “Collateral damage,” he comments. A glance, a half-shrug and youngjae’s dead body is quickly thrown away. Jooheon doesn’t look up, feeling hoseok’s fingers begin to tremble again his skin from his own slow undercurrent of growing shudders.

“But don’t worry.” The grazing of knuckles becomes a smooth palm, cupped around the entirety of his cheek, fitting itself into the empty crook of his jaw and hooking its easy touch behind his ear. Jooheon stills for so long he can’t tell whether it’s because he’s unwilling to move or because he physically can’t. hoseok cradles his face, gentle and soft, and leaves his words in a whisper of a kiss over jooheon’s forehead. “I would have never let anything happen to you.”  unlike him goes unspoken.

The fall is eventual and inevitable. It’s enough that one of these nights, these nights so black so suffocating and another crack of the gun as he stares at another pair of dead fish eyes hidden between shuffling legs. Finally, when hoseok looks at him with such simpering pity, as if he understands - those arms open and he can’t stop himself from falling.

The night passes like an eternal damnation between them. Jooheon can’t take his eyes away, not when Hoseok looks down at him like he’s finally won. It’s a frenzied, maddening thing. Teeth latched onto his neck, hands dragging him down by his writhing hips, he fades with the rest of the night.  

It is only until dawn, that turns to the great Venetian window and hides his stained cheeks in his palms.

At his side, Hoseok lights up a smoke and breathes in and out, a deep and satisfying drag. This is not the first or last time between them. Jooheon should run, he should strip Hoseok’s touch from his skin and leave himself raw against the white, tainted sheets. But danger feels as familiar as the burn of cigarette smoke and the beast’s nadir bathed holy in the morning light is enough to fool him, just for the moment.

The idea that Hoseok drives Jooheon into his arms - so cruelly so casually, until he’s entangled. Only until he’s shot down the ones at the very top, that it even occurs to Jooheon - it’s too late to run. “My love,” Hoseok kisses him, and Jooheon finally tastes it, the spilled blood on his tongue, the cold edge against his throat.

“I admit, I’ve had this in mind for a long time. But then you came along - and well, here we are.”

Modern Noir Songs inspired crime/mafia! Au: My Love by Kovacs

(my love, no more whiskey and cocaine, like a shark I'll be ripping you apart, and celebrate with lots of champagne) (can’t trust a cold-blooded man, he’ll love you and leave you alive) (your eyes are frozen to kill me-gashina) (The tremble of your mouth sets me on fire as night closes in) - kal cahoone, “the movement” (I think I said te amo, before I knew your name) - Tarantella - Esqueletos album

A chapter based on each song in the 15 song noir playlist

The boss, for all his whispered reputations, sits small and contained behind a simple mahogany desk, looking for all the world like he just stepped out from behind the stage of a New York fashion scene, everything about him brushed to what Changkyun would say - a point of spoiled perfection. Delicate pops into mind, and the younger man bows fluidly at the waist, subtly scoffing at the chances of someone like him ending up here with that face still intact.

“Kneel.”

The unwavering command stops him mid-way, half-trapped at ninety degrees and a slow jerky ascent, the word registering like the grate of chalk over sidewalk in his stuttering mind. He glances up, still bent at the waist, only to meet a slitted gaze, flat with the cold grey of tombstones and nimbus clouds and drops to his knees with an unexpected wave of shivers.

Changkyun’s neck is locked into a stiff column of stone as he keeps his head ducked to the lush carpets, breath inextricably caught as every muscle twitches, tensed and yet not daring to move even an inch out of place. His own bug-eyed reflection stares back at him from the glossy tip of pointed leather, warping his quiet terror into something much more palpable as a polished oxford jerks harshly under the tender length of his throat.

His frozen vision is forced upwards, caught in the same stormy pair of nimbus clouds again as they tilt towards him in smooth, slanted consideration. The hard edge of the other’s shoe nudges his neck up even further, strained and bare in a defenseless offering.

It’s the first time the other man smiles, hazy storm clouds dipping beneath silk lashes as creamy welts appear under full cheeks. Dimples, Changkyun acknowledges vaguely, feeling his throat work uncomfortably against unforgiving leather. The rubber rim of the shoe stays still, hooked under his chin as the boss smiles down at him with a sense of unsettling calm, and Changkyun’s frantic mind is already on its way towards shutting down as it repeatedly screams what do you want? into the silent void of the closed room.

But well, the answer is right there, nudging a harsh imprint against his proffered throat. He swallows audibly, breath catching as he looks into those fathomless pools again before clenching his own nervous gaze shut and pressing his dry lips to the arched length of a socked ankle.

He leaves his kiss there, stilling for an unmeasurable moment before retracting his mouth in bated hesitance. The leather digs into the soft skin of his chin for a few seconds more before slipping down across his skin in silent approval. Changkyun closes his eyes and sends a murmured prayer to whatever god is out there because he was sure for a minute or two he was going to be kicked straight across the face.

“You may leave now. Hyunwoo will see you about tomorrow’s matters.” Changkyun doesn’t need anything more to stumble to his heels and basically turn tail and sprint out of there. Out of the corner of his eye, he catches the soft hint of another dimpled grin and resolves to never trust another pretty face again.

Betrayal scene: “i’ve always wanted to see you on your knees,” jia er coos, nudging his boots between jooheon’s open thighs, pressing them into the ripped slashes along the other’s bloodied pants. Changkyun’s never seen such desperation in the older man’s eyes before, never seen him in such a state of vulnerability. (He can’t help the strange thrill that runs up his spine).

“Here-” Changkyun mutters, fumbling for the spare gun in his shoulder holster and pressing it into Jooheon’s stiff hands. He’s re-loading his own with precise, memorized motions, but the other man only holds it like he’s cradling a teacup, as if the handle would shatter if he bore the entire weight of his grip around it. His fingers curl around the barrel like the way a schoolgirl would pick a blossom from a spring tree, careful with the wonder of a lovesick novice.

No- Changkyun doesn’t believe this. “Don’t tell me,” he chances to speak even as Jooheon’s shadowed gaze roves along the gun’s black body with meticulous investigation, “you’ve never used a gun before?”

The older man’s fingers finally curl into a clenched grip around the handle as his ripped lips form an irritated glower. Even now, Changkyun thinks his soft, rounded hands are completely unsuited to the touch of blackened metal - too unwieldy, too delicate for killing. And yet, he knows, he’s seen otherwise.

“Hyunwoo always shot it for me,” Jooheon murmurs after a tense pause, turning the Charter 0.38 around his smooth palms, the barrel’s unforgiving edge presented in stark contrast against the curved porcelain of his fingers, “but well, I suppose what better time to learn than now?” A wet shriek pierces through the wall behind them, and Changkyun grimaces as the sound pounds through his eardrums. Yeah, why not - after all, he’s always wanted to see the boss with blood on his pretty, delicate hands and what better chance than today, with their lives on the very edge of the line. He can’t thank the gods enough.

Bedroom interrogation scene:

Backstory: “He grew up in an orphanage, much like every other boy in that wasted part of the city,” Hyunwoo states, voice vibrating smoothly to the same tandem of the ragged cloth he’s currently polishing over the pistol’s scratched surface. “But well, he saw some things-” he pauses, cocking the gun to the gentle morning light, inspecting its barrel this way and that before he silently deems it acceptable and sets it aside for the next banged up smith and wesson. “And his poor little brother did too.”

Changkyun’s breath catches; it’s cliche as every other sob story he’s heard and yet - he wonders what Jooheon would’ve looked like as a chubby, innocent child, the faceless body of another boy appearing as some vague form by his side. The image glitches, unequivocally fake compared to the sleek-eyed, fine-haired man that Changkyun presents himself before everyday, staring at him over lightly crossed legs with a cocked, unreadable gaze.

“He was only seventeen too - so close to leaving with all his belongings in one hand, his brother safely tucked in the other,” Hyunwoo sighs, age-old fatigue cracking across the tanned face as he loads a new magazine into the now-polished smith and wesson. The distinct click of the fresh bullets punctuates his every word, leaving Changkyun inordinately chilled to his very core. “I’m sure you can guess what happened when the men found them.”

Changkyun’s mind races with a thousand images, dark, blurred and flickering images as he finds himself blurting out hasty questions without a moment’s consideration. “What men? And how did he even survive?”

Hyunwoo only sends him a unspoken glance, before his face shifts into a blank mask as he continues with his methodical task, filling up the dry silence between them with the rhythmical re-loading of bullets. “I’d assume they’re long gone now - low-life thugs that ran wild in the underbelly of the city, so drunk on power that they forget-” he re-sets the grip with a forceful shove of his palms, piecing the gun together with a final echo of cold metal, “a king never lasts.”

“Then what about Jooheon?” Changkyun’s mouth runs wild with unbidden thoughts, words tumbling like a rushing, unbroken waterfall.

“He’s something else,” Hyunwoo hums, a strange light glimmering inside his calm eyes. Fondness? Changkyun wouldn’t dare guess out loud. “When I found him - well, my first thought was that he must’ve been the only survivor of a sudden gunfight, probably just a poor lamb caught in the slaughter.” He chuckles, low and unhindered, the unreadable emotion in his creased gaze pooling with the amber intensity of raw honey. “But I’m sure you of all people know what a farce that is.” He glances lazily at Changkyun, observing the other’s expression of wary agreement with a keen pang of satisfaction in his stomach.

“I can still remember it now, the way he stumbled over dead bodies with an obvious injury - at the very least a dislocated ankle, but most likely a cracked bone.” He grimaces, tapping the pointed leather of his shoe against the tiled floor in phantom pain. “There were marks all over him, bruises blooming across his cheeks, a collar of handprints around his throat, and blood - blood was everywhere.” He sets the gun down with an air of tense finality, the light in his eyes glazing over as he sits back, caught in something only he can see. “It was gruesome.”

Changkyun doesn’t doubt him for a minute; if someone with as many scars like Hyunwoo is admitting this without an ounce of hesitation, then he’s really only proven himself as the novice everyone thinks he is.

“He never held the crown of a king, but when he stepped up to me, bleeding from the mouth, chin held sharp and proud - I thought I saw the fangs of a wolf.”

Hyunwoo’s death? Potential?: (i just want to know you, bury you in black)

Jackson interactions + CK onlooker:

Title ideas: affection is cigarettes after sex (mocha is the glimpse of heaven)

MX monsters au: incubus! Shownu and fire kitsune! Jooheon

https://vixxtastic90.tumblr.com/post/165353681691/xeletteshipsyou-monsta-x-mystical-creatures

http://xeletteshipsyou.tumblr.com/post/164789108510/monsta-x-mystical-creatures-shownu-will-be-an

The stage roars with the crowd’s frenzied screams and as the stalagmites of light fracture past the sweaty film of Changkyun’s blurred vision - Jooheon grows a pair of wings right before their very eyes.

A heavy sleeper - prompt idea? Horror maybe?

You know how to handle guys baby - prompt idea (queen - mx)

Escape is just a nod and a casual wave - tear you apart - she wants revenge

take me (cage me) in your love

“I wonder what an angel tastes like,” Minhyuk sighs, smearing a line of red past his cheek with a long, lazy drawl of a pointed finger. Hoseok runs his tongue along the rounded edge of his teeth, swallowing down the hint of iron, filling his stomach with only a sense of empty dissatisfaction. Life hums sluggishly in his veins, and the heady thrum of blood flows behind his closed lids. It’s not enough.

“Why don’t we find out?” The eternal inferno of his appetite awakens with a roar, and, suddenly, he’s hungry all over again.

In which hungry demons/incubi wonhyuk devote themselves to the desecration of heaven’s holiest child.

http://aminoapps.com/page/monbebe/6017419/monsta-x-as-witches

Kihyun sings for no man, but for Jooheon’s innocent smile he’ll make his first and only exception. The crown treasure is a songbird tucked away into the hushed, twisting hallways of the palace - sworn to never sing for any man as long as he lives. The songbird of the palace is tucked away into the hushed twisting corridors of its expansive body, muffled in rooms of dusty silks and locked behind shining silver bars - sworn to never sing as long he lives.

burn me to ashes with the softness of your kisses (burn me with the softness of your kisses), look at song lyrics rec page, tear you apart lyrics, dark noir songs? I yearn to hold you close (tonight and always) - pillowtalk

Out of my head, of my heart and my mind - siames the wolf - as you get high - i want you to snuff out my flame - you make my blood pound faster (my heart break harder) - “san telmo” tarantella

Ruts are a whirlwind force of nature: irrepressible, uncontrollable, and dangerous above all else. Without a mate or black market suppressants, you might as well sentence yourself to a life of government-imposed isolation - that is, if you aren’t practically charred from the inside out first.

Changkyun knees shake, knocking against the ice-cold porcelain of the toilet bowl as he watches his future swirl down the drain, white bits of crushed suppressants mixing with the acid green-yellow of his body’s plain rejection of his efforts at maintaining control. His degree (a full four year scholarship - his mother had cried tears of pure happiness), his career (an open position at a nearby lab already there for the taking - the sunbaes teasing him mercilessly, asking if he’s submitted his application yet), all of it - gone. A curtain of red falls in blooming blotches across his vision, and Changkyun’s hopes, his dreams (his innocent childhood yearnings, the only thing he had ever, has ever, loved) are destroyed by a simple clot of heat, swelling heavy and hot over engorged flesh as if to remind him this is what you are, this is all you ever will be - a beast forever caught in its own biology.

Dimly, as hard tiles smash into the back of his head with an audible crack, Changkyun can hear a scream fill the sterile space of the room. He struggles to breathe, eyes lolling as he swallows past the raw pain ripping through the tender glands in his throat, and another sound echoes. It’s him - the savage, baying cry is stringing itself out from his mouth, wordless and desperate as he begs for something outlined just so in his mind’s eye, hazy around the edges with the flickering black spots of his vision. Syllables and rational sentences are hacked to pieces by his locked jaw, spat out instead as heaving grunts and sharp whines as he claws at empty air, searching blindly for the very thing he can never have.

An a/b/o au but alphas are a dangerous thing - if one is allowed into a full rut, may very well result in death - for both the alpha and their mate. Treated as an immediate danger by the government if unbonded.

Childhood friends jookyun - grew up together in an orphanage. W changkyun’s skinny frame always expected a beta - but well, fate loves playing cruel tricks.

The moment changkyun’s blood test comes back as alpha (+) he loads himself w suppressants. He’ll never let himself be ruined by something so arcane, so animalistic - he’s not like those criminals on tv, the insane characters locked up in various shows - he’s just a person w his own goals and dreams.

The moment the rut forces itself through - jooheon can’t just stand by and let his friend claw himself open and bleed to death - calling the police isn’t an option either, not if he wants to see changkyun again - and so he does the only thing he can think of.

A haze is all changkyun can see through, but everything else is too vivid - the taste of jooheon bursting so sweet and alive against his tongue, the mixed musk of sweat, semen, and jasmine somehow - embeds itself within his nose, the too easy give of flesh under his digging nails.

The next morning might as well be a horror scene, he’s so shocked and disgusted w himself. Bites, scratches, red welts, bruises, littering all over jooheon’s still body - sleeping though, face calm, breathing peacefully through swollen lips as changkyun shakes, taking in the consequences of what he’s done. He looks down, burgundy crusting w a tang of iron underneath his uneven fingernails, hissing as he runs his fingers down raw scratches over his back - still nothing compared to the violent aftermath painted onto jooheon in varying shades of muddy yellows, greens, and plum ripened purples.

Dead men are heavier than broken hearts - askbangtansound

Lilili yabbay - “the dance of the thirteenth month, the dance that leans on the moonlight, my vision is only at you” “open up the time where only both of us can exit (exist)” - a tale spanning centuries, generations.

sin - “ a vitiated state of human nature in which the self is estranged from God ”

Like the remnants of ancient ruins, his body is lain among the flowers coated in creeping moss and the dust of past centuries, desecrated and forgotten in all his lovely holiness. The grecian statues stand, embedded in a guarded ring of supple limbs and twisted bodies made with incomplete too-perfect flesh as the growing grass of a fresh spring runs over their arcane stone bases. The mausoleum, the holy temple rises as a remnant, prostrated before the cruel chains of fate.

When jooheon kisses him, love flashes - green, clicking, immediate - across changkyun’s mind. When jooheon kisses him, it flashes love like a string of codes through changkyun’s mind.

In which jooheon and changkyun fumble around each other like a set of overheated, spluttering computers whirring on overdrive.

"Don't forget about me. On a good day, I'll call you once again. It was beautiful meeting you, who bloomed. - from new moon jbj

“I’m fine, but i’m not okay.”

https://bisexual-changmin.tumblr.com/post/173622718463/changmin-yunho-source-source - concept is satan’s son flirting with a very beautiful vampire

(the devil’s) satan’s youngest son woos a very handsome vampire.

“Half gods are worshipped in wine and flowers. Real gods require blood.” Their Eyes Were Watching God.

If i had a flower for everyday that i thought of you, both my garden and my life would be in full bloom.

Hyungkyun - changkyun is sure he’s in love with the coolest boy in school.

Featuring - deceiving appearances, murder, betrayal, and tragic teen romance

Hyungwon wears his ears pierced - how many, changkyun can never keep track of. He dyes his hair too - right now he likes the sharp blonde look that never seems to fade even under the summer sun - and of course, his signature leather jacket always slipped around his shoulders - it’s garish over the school’s blazer, but it’s handsome, it’s so cool.

I mean he just looks so... in that leather jacket - until he finds it splattered and smeared with blood, bone, and other bits. Hyungwon offing people for the sake of it - or really for changkyun’s sake.

The teeth-gritting grind of bone and blood, the smooth tear of skin - the hissing pull of a person’s entrails - a splatter of red viscera.

Admiration to disgust once he finds out what kind of person “he really is.” “did you really fool yourself into thinking that?” as if you have any right to accuse me of deceiving you - come on, tell me the truth - you tricked yourself.

A potential addition to fingers around your throat universe: hyungkyun version

In time, Changkyun meets his own mysterious suitor of the night.

A surgeon in residence who makes a bit extra on the side with some black market operations - and soon, a strange patient comes under his knife.

He wants his upper canines removed - they’re oddly sharp changkyun thinks. A familiar bitterness coils in his throat.

He hasn’t had much training in dentistry, but he gets to work anyway. He just has to remove them right? Easier than having to fill in empty spots. Somehow, he thinks, clamping the pliers around the tip of the tooth, it doesn’t seem like it would hurt the man either way.

It’s a failed operation. Hyungwon still has enough of his teeth left to tear through skin and bone to blood anyway.

Fantasy - fei inspired:

The boy of his dreams. The boy beckoning him from inside the screen. It’s all a beautiful fantasy. But Minhyuk wants it, wants it bad, wants it more than anything he could wish for in the whole wide world.

“I love you.” He smiles, eyes crinkling shut, his mouth pulled into that familiar, lovely invitation. “You don’t know me.” He meets his eyes dead on, a glistening doe-eyed stare, and all Minhyuk recognizes is a dreadful sense of emptiness.

He’s a stranger and Minhyuk is in love with a complete stranger.

The boy in real life has plain brown hair. The coloring has already faded into thin strands of gold, straw-turned-silk, a dirty shade drained out from the inside of a stained club sink.

He smiles, sitting directly across from Minhyuk, eyes glistening with the same secretive understanding. “Not the same right?” and he taps his head with that pointed tilt. The same finger, solid flesh and warm in daylight, holds Minhyuk’s attention captive just the same.

His single finger is capable of holding all of Minhyuk’s attention poised and captive.

This time his hair stays that golden shade of brown, ordinary beyond imagination. Minhyuk doesn’t know what he was expecting - but really, he shouldn’t have been in the first place.

“I believed that this was love. Now I know you aren’t real but that attracts me even more.” - artificial love, exo

imperial au: scraps and planning

Potential title - Strategy is best discussed over a cup of drink

Chap. 9: things to keep in mind

In General: All the PORN scenes???? + tenderness, growing possessiveness and a rediscovery of each other within the context of a physical relationship.

He’s wearing the most simple of hanboks - stripped down to a single color, the glow of his skin see-through under the fine ramie sokjeogori covering his chest. Every movement, every shift under the warm candlelight, leaves Changkyun mesmerized.

Wearing a thin veil across his face - enough to barely obscure his features - somehow the outline of his lips, the shadow of his cheeks are even more alluring beneath it. Jooheon unties the single ribbon at the back and it falls loose. They meet eyes once again, face to face, just the two of them under the hush of the night in Changkyun’s room.

Fumbling with each other’s robes, caught in the heat between their bodies, friction between their tongues. Of course, didn’t come prepared, so Jooheon fingers himself open in front of Changkyun impromptu with some candle oil or something. It’s messy and slow, but Jooheon guides the prince through it, controlling the pace by riding him until Changkyun comes with a muffled cry. The concubine hasn’t come yet, and goes to leave because it’s usually only about pleasuring the client first and your own climax comes second, but Changkyun drags him back done and jacks him off, jooheon protesting sweetly all the time, but comes faster than he ever has in the past under the touch of his prince.

UNEXPECTEDLY DEEP VOICE - a tender awkwardness b/t them as they discover all these things - jooheon gently guiding him through it all.

Slow exploration of each other - disrobing, hands shaking as they touch every new exposed inch of skin. Changkyun watching him, open-mouthed wonder and arousal as Jooheon stretches himself open before him - tentatively slips his own fingers in and Jooheon encourages him, falling apart slowly at the same time - changkyun can’t believe it, to be the one to make Jooheon like this, to strip him bare and make him lose control, it makes him dizzy - slow riding and changkyun’s hips move on their own, afraid to hurt him as Jooheon shivers, wordless - but jooheon teaches him a few new things ;), inadvertently marking him with little bites.

“Don’t worry, my prince. You’re more than adequate.”

Looking at the bruises on his body, he runs a tentative hand over them. “I-I hurt you-” but Jooheon’s eyes curve into the sweetest smile. “No, never.”

The whole, Changkyun wakes to the other’s half clothed back, illuminated softly in the morning sun. The concubine is busy adjusting a fallen earing, robes still haphazardly draped across his shoulders, and the prince can’t resist leaning over and pressing a kiss against the bare skin. Jooheon jumps in surprise, earring momentarily forgotten, and looks back with amused delight. “Up so early, my prince? You should be resting after a night like that.” Changkyun squints at the bright light, and buries his face shamelessly into the other’s shoulders. “As if you have any right to talk.” He hugs the concubine tightly around the waist, attempting to pull him back to bed. “If I should be resting, then you should do so with me.” (emphasis on the beauty of the morning after: woken up side by side, they trade kisses, blindly mouthing at each other - an easy intimacy, soft under the morning light. against the rising dawn, the world disappears - only jooheon is held within his eye. (twitter pic ref) - insert changkyun poem at some point.)

After the first time - breathlessness - they didn’t know what to expect from each other, from this new physicality - and suddenly it’s like a wall, one that had never even existed, is gone - and they’re reaching for one another again. Something’s been set off between them and the impulse to reach out and touch has never been more tempting. So Changkyun succumbs, again, and again, and again. Like holding your breath underwater and letting go - Changkyun finds it against Jooheon’s gasping lips.

The new and sudden impulses and desires awakened within him - the broken sounds falling from Jooheon’s lips, the bruises in the shape of his hands - something arises in him that almost scares him - an indescribable desire to hide him within his palms, be the only name that falls from those lips.

Changkyun’s interaction beyond just jooheon - Jooheon and minhyuk, a noticeable closeness (the glances he caught of them wound around one another in the rain, and now one whispering, the other laughing - both of them seated side by side in the audience) - changkyun is suitably jealous of the other man, concubine or not.

Also changkyun’s deep voice - make an appearance somehow - more apparent, the small things about each of them that they notice the more time they spend with each other????

That one thing about ck being competent on the throne - really shakes jooheon up - all “grown” up, makes him feel flustered.

They spend more and more time together - jooheon spread out on changkyun’s floor, diligent in his own work. A leg propped up as he contorts himself over a loose scroll. There’s a dish of ink sitting precariously at his foot, and ever so often he wets his brush across the side. Changkyun watches, and decides he’s completely unaware of how he looks - graceful as he’s lost in his own thoughts. He wants to break it just to tell him that - if not something more.

under the warm lamplight during cozy nights, changkyun writes poems with smooth ink along jooheon’s bare skin. Changkyun makes tangible what was only words, thoughts, and longings before with adorations and worship upon jooheon’s skin.

Their daily meetings together - ever unspoken have become their shared secret.

in the palace’s ever-increasing maze, this is only a single corner, forgotten and rediscovered - and their unspoken secret from then on. they bring books, light instruments - even food and drink

walks together, past hazy verandas, under filtered sunlight and passing under the eyes of solitary columns - changkyun reaching out to do so beyond his hesitance. The sight of it, a bright jewel in his hair, gives him a tempting idea.  changkyun is always slightly unsteady about their height difference, even the slightest dip of an eyelash between them sends his head spinning back in vertigo - maybe it’s the shoes, the extra weight of a gihye’s heel - but even so there’s the smooth slope of jooheon’s shoulders, broad in a way that gives him the silhouette of a waterfall, relaxed in a manner of eternal grace and majesty.

where changkyun lets his princely impulse get to the better of him - concubines are already draped in jewels and finery, but to see jooheon in his own choice piece - it’s an exhilarating sort of feeling, somehow a secret excitement and satisfaction for him - to see jooheon preened over in public, wearing just that simple hairpin/comb, from him and him only. it feels like a declaration somehow, changkyun wouldn’t want to presume - but it’s their little secret, wide open yet just between the two of them - the giving of the gift marks something between them.

the two of them wandering down the bank, steep and loose earth rolling underfoot. there are no man-made impressions dug and shaped out of the ground, so Changkyun slides down first. there are tree roots and weeds dragged between his fingers, ripping in protest, and he scrapes himself against rolling stones too. but in the end, he looks up, bold, and offers a hand to Jooheon and the concubine arrives, pressed safely to his side - jooheon’s little gasp of shock, the widening of his eyes - but he bends down and takes ck’s hand within his, gripping tight and changkyun shakes under his weight - but he doesn’t let go.

Leads into a wild affair in the rain - soaked wet as they fall upon one another on the steps of the pond - jooheon’s robes spreading across the water, sticking against his skin. He shines, translucent in the rainy mist. Cheeks rosy from the cold, he looks at changkyun with soft, damp eyes - “you’ve ruined me my prince.” - a tender beckoning - Changkyun can’t help it, he kisses him until his lips go numb. Water rushes between them, filling the spaces of reaching fingertips, eager bodies - Jooheon’s cheeks are smooth with dew, a gentle smearing from his lashes, pink blurring the curve of his mouth.

historical equivalent of composing raps together - changkyun finally musters enough nerve to bring his compositions to their little haven - of course jooheon is the perfect piece and always manages to provide the closing line he needs

there’s something of a difference b/t knowing and truly understanding - and only now, with the reminder of another, the mark and strain of someone else worn upon his expression, does changkyun really think about the implications of jooheon’s nightly occupation. it’s a shocking kind of realization, the sensation yanks him back, cold and flat against the earth. he wonders, burning with curiosity and want - but he keeps quiet again. still, the itch builds without relief and he finds himself paranoid to an obsessive extent - when beneath beautiful smiles, mornings played out in shades of pink, and soft confessions, all he can see is the perversity of his own imagination playing out the worst and most explicit scenes before him.

Changkyun’s nagging awareness - even with jooheon here with him nightly - the reminders of others being able to touch him like this - it gets to the better of him one night -> the payment, “be wholly mine” - jooheon almost angry and yet he concedes to changkyun’s stubborn earnestness.

Also a way for hyungwon and ck to repair their relationship - deal brokered b/t them.

conversation: there’s lighthearted ones, but the very nature of their roles - prince and concubine meeting like this everyday - turn the conversation towards more melancholic tones. “Do you know why they call it the forbidden palace?” jooheon turns to him, smiling. this time the curve of his lips doesn’t reach his eyes. changkyun shakes his head, silent. the concubine looks to the lake instead, brushing a loose hair from his brow as the wind picks up. light flecks of greenery swirl past, dandelion powder and fallen petals in the air. spring perfume permeates the little bank before him. jooheon turns to him again and through the screen of glittering blossoms, his smile is bitter.

“on the contrary - it’s very easy to enter. really anyone could come in whenever they’d like.” He pauses, eyes trailing the stem of a peony floating above head. changkyun knows what he’ll say next, almost dreads the sound of it enough to steal the words from jooheon’s lips. but he keeps his quiet.

“it’s the concubines who are forbidden from ever going out.”

after that, the only conversation between them is lost to the whispers of the wind.

After Jackson’s arrival:

scene: imported cocoa beans from the west - traded with silks and scrolls for a single bitter brown nut. changkyun sneaks a handful from the imperial stock and they brew their own amateur cocoa tea - smoky and rich, the steam practically dripping down their throats. jooheon is thoroughly enamoured w this strange taste and changkyun, addicted to how the concubine’s smile folds so sweetly over each and every cup.  

#happycakewrites

[mymoonspace22]

Moon Slave Pt. 3 (Monsta X Mini-Fic)

By: Artemis B.🥀

Genre: romance, friendship, werewolf au, monsta x fanfiction, short fanfic, light reading, angst, sobrenatural, magic, sobrenatural au, hyungwon x female oc, hyungwon centric, vampire changkyun, shaman kihyun, wizard minhyuk, vampire wonho, human shownu, human jooheon, werewolf hyungwon x human oc.

Warning: strong language, blood, slight body horror, trauma.

Note: No ships, No smut (sorry)

Part 2 here

Part 1 here

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A few minutes until the full moon rises.

Already in Hyungwon's basement, the group of friends were preparing everything. Minhyuk placed several things that the younger can destroy while in his feral state; Jooheon called them wishing them good luck, being away on a well-deserved vacation; Changkyun secured the chains to the wall with Hoseok's help; Kihyun was securing the chains on Hyungwon's wrists and reinforcing them with 5 spells.

The young werewolf was barely aware of what was happening, his mind was in the clouds, literally, he felt the slightest movement, looked for the slightest sign that the clouds would soon disperse, revealing his tormentor: the full moon, reminding him that he's his slave.

The black-haired man felt the fear making its way into his being at the same time that the tingling he felt in the morning amplified in intensity, making him groan occasionally.

When Kihyun finished securing the chains, Hyungwon felt his friends move a few steps away from him, suddenly his skin began to burn with fever and his clothes stung, making him itchy and hot.

“Shit, his clothes. We forgot to tell him.” Kihyun cursed under his breath.

"Well, too late, the moon will rise in 30 seconds." Hoseok replied nervously.

Hearing that, Hyungwon gasped and looked out the window alarmed, watching the clouds begin to disperse, causing another emotion he hates to take over: Panic. He began to gasp and yank at the chains, making them rattle but to no avail.

"H...hyung...Hyung, get me out of here, I don't want to be here!" he begged between sobs and gasps.

"No , no! He's coming, I don't want to, I don't want to, get me out of here!" His hysterical look and his screams full of panic were scaring the others.

"Woonie... it's for your own good, please... breathe" Kihyun tried to calm him down without success.

"No I can't! I can't breathe!" he began to hyperventilate, the light of the full moon began to peek through the window.

"Don't do this to me please, please! Don't do this to me! KIHYUN HYUNG STOP THIS!". The aforementioned jumped back at that heartbreaking cry, he had never seen Hyungwon so upset since his first transformation, and the slight sparkle in his eyes is confirming that something else is taking control of his mind.

"Hyung, I think we should move further away..." Hoseok warned cautiously.

Everyone moved a few steps back, getting closer to the exit, Hoseok had to pull Kihyun a bit by his clothes, since the blonde couldn't move.

"Are you going to leave me here?! Alone?! HOW CAN YOU DO THIS TO ME?! Ow, Ow! DAMN, DAMN IT!"  he yelled between gasps of hysteria, pulling the chains more and more with an overwhelming force, worrying the others if they would hold. 

He began to growl in frustration as he couldn't get free, one of his primitive thoughts making an appearance: anger. A feeling so intense and foreign to him that it terrifies him, because he doesn't know what could happen if he lets himself be consumed, and now that's what's happening. He snarled and gasped, yanking harder again, fangs bared like a wild animal.

“Hyung, the wolf…he's very strong…he's completely dominating him.” Minhyuk whispered to Kihyun, who was watching everything with teary eyes.

"Argh! Aaagh!" and the first crack was heard throughout the basement, surprising everyone, the change was beginning.

" IT HURTS! GET ME OUT OF HERE, GET ME OUT!" His voice became deep and full of growls, scaring the others who took more distance.

It's a nightmare and one that they will never be able to get used to. Hyungwon, who is normally funny, calm and collected, is now shaking his head from side to side and yelling in pain as he tries to break the chains by yelling all sorts of nonsense, his voice unrecognizable to them.

"MAKE IT STOP, MAKE IT STOP, AAAARGGGGGH!" His bones cracked violently again and the boys saw how something moved under his shirt, bending his back in a gruesome way.

The sweaty black-haired man's nails turned into claws and he, imprisoned by desperation, began to tear his shirt, making numerous huge scratches in his chest that began to heal instantly, leaving his torso bare and shiny with sweat and traces of blood.

"I'LL RIP YOUR SKIN OFF, DAMN IT! No, I won't do that! Help me, please, help… AGHHH! I didn't mean it!"

The threat sounded so foreign to him that he even scared himself, but he couldn't stop, it's as if he was being possessed by a demon and his body no longer belonged to him.

"I'LL KILL YOU ALL, I SWEAR, AAAGH AAAARHHHHG!" He kept shouting horrible words as his voice became reverberant and dual, as if two minds were fighting in the same body.

"My God!" Minhyuk sobbed covering his mouth.

"Shit! HE'S GROWING?!" Changkyun exclaimed in alarm.

The next thing that happened left them with their blood frozen. Hyungwon's toned chest began to pound rhythmically, followed by his shoulders and arms, until his entire body seemed to be pounding like a fearful heart. Kihyun looked into his eyes and saw a clouded expression, his gaze lost in pain, fever and change, his eyes wide and a menacing amber color.

Hyungwon seemed to pant in rhythm with the palpitations until his body began to grow, his muscles became more toned, filled with fiber and power, his skin flushed red with fever, his bones kept cracking but the boy seemed to be in a trance, his mouth ajar, letting out increasingly deep and loud gasps, letting his sharp fangs shine a little.

Suddenly, he whimpered in anguish and growled loudly as he slammed his hands into the ground, scratching the wooden floor with his claws as he felt the pain of change again. His spine cracked loudly, he felt it moving under his skin, which is painful. He continued to grow at a torturously slow and sensitive pace, he felt like his whole body was going to explode, but it didn't, instead his muscles turned to rocks and a fine layer of hair began to cover his body.

"AURHHHG AAAAH AHHH AARRRRRGHHHH!" He sounded strange, more animal than man, he let out more screams as he felt his legs break and grow, reforming into something more animal-like. His feet grew and became hairy, his nails grew almost to match the claws on his hands.

Another wild feeling washed over his mind along with the pain, tearing its way inside him: Power, dominance, greatness, ferocity... Truly, it's a mountain of emotions that are clouding his judgment like an invitation, as if that side of him asked for something.

He felt a strong tingle on the back of his neck, his hair began to grow longer, going down his back and joining the rest of his fur. He could hear a little of the gasps and alarmed expressions of his friends, but it was all drowned out by the loud crunching of his bones and his ferocious screams of pain.

In a small corner of his affected mind he remembered Hoseok's words: "Until you see it as a part of you, it will continue to grow to be a monster."

“Part of me, part of me?… For that I have to let him…win… as Hyunwoo hyung told me, but I'm so scared, this isn't me, this isn't me. ...” his stormy train of thought was interrupted by a voice, the sweet words that had flown from her full lips that night, fearlessly, doubtlessly, waveringly caressing his face.

"It's a part of you, I love and will love all parts of you, darling" he gasped remembering that, the fear he felt as he felt the change happening and she was seeing it all, without any protection, trusting him. He gasped again as he found the answer to all his doubts in the last words that she had whispered to him before getting lost, and that he had not understood until now: "I know it hurts, and it's scary, but breathe. Breathe with me, let it go, receive the change"

"I...I must let it...happen, accept it..." he came to the realization between pain and anguish.

Something clicked inside his mind and, still terrified, he groaned under his breath letting his eyes roll behind his head, he took several deep breaths and felt the power of the full moon amplify, running through his body now in one more tingle, constant, warmer, stronger, more powerful, more..., he wants more..., he needs more, and so, without thinking... he let himself go.

"AAAAAARRRRRRGGHHHH!" His scream took on a new vigor and feeling, wilder, more uncontrolled.

He felt his spine move and lengthen, as did his cheekbones. From his lower back the bone of his spine forced its way painfully, quickly surrounding itself with his flesh and fur, creating a prominent tail.

The pain in his face made him arch up towards the ceiling, feeling his face elongate, and his already grown fangs became enormous, his face filled with jet black fur and his eyes became wolfish, now wearing an eerie golden color, not a shred of humanity left in him.

The creature crouched down panting, growling and howling as it felt for more, demanding more. His friends looked at him in shock, "is the change still going on?!" they thought in alarm.

Hyungwon now fully controlled by his wild side, and with his mind fragmented beyond repair, welcomed the next change with masochistic delight, enjoying the pain he was feeling. His body kept throbbing as his muscles began to grow more and more, as well as his height, his friends looked at him puzzled, full of restlessness and fear.

"Yes... fear me, fear me. More... I want more..." he received the change, but his sanity slipped from his hands, merging with that of the beast, creating something new in his subconscious, something fearsome, dark. His gasps sounded more pleasant than painful, and without further ado, he let out a howl, welcoming the power.

"AAAUUUUUUUUGGGGHHH!"

His howl was so deep and shrill, that the other boys had to cover their ears, they even felt the ground vibrate a little with the power that howl carried, a little demonstration of his dominance, a little demonstration of what he can do, " More... I need more..." he thought between gasps moving his long tongue over his sharp fangs.

It stood erect, its arms flexing, its abdomen iron and its huge claws in torturous delight.

"Is he...enjoying it?" Hoseok asked in alarm.

"Isn't that what you wanted?" Minhyuk demanded. The minor shook his head.

"He's not just receiving the change, he's allowing the change to dominate him," he pointed out nervously.

"He's indulged in primitive pleasure, his mind is... fragmented."

"It's the pleasure of an alpha to be the strongest and most powerful, Hyunwoo hyung told me. That's not just Hyungwon anymore, his wild side has completely taken control of him." Kihyun explained heavily and anguished. "Please Woonie, you can handle this, don't let it tear you apart like that" he begged anguished.

"God, how much will he grow?" Changkyun exclaimed in alarm, seeing how the room felt smaller.

And it is that the lycanthrope continued to grow more and more, it had already passed 2 meters and continued to grow, looking more robust, hairy and prominent, taking up more space in the basement barely 5 meters high.

"Well, if it goes over 4 meters, we're screwed." Minhyuk exclaimed.

"Yes, it will destroy everything," Hoseok added, taking another step back, stopping abruptly as he saw the werewolf's ears move and come to rest on his head.

"Shit, he heard me."

Hearing that he could destroy things ignited that pleasure inside him, to be wild and destructive, yes, to show them his true power, to show them his dominance, to show them how he received the change.

He got up and grabbed the wall causing more scratches, the chains are a little tight but he doesn't care, he just wants to end the change, receive power.

"ARRRGGGHHHHHH AAAAAARRRGHHHHHHH!"

He flexed strongly, feeling more palpitations and accelerating his growth. The others looked at him in alarm as they watched their friend lose himself, growing into a giant hairy beast full of savagery, thirsting for power.

Suddenly, he reached his hairy hand towards the ceiling, touching it, scratching part of it with his huge claws as he felt an exciting tingle that indicated his last shred of power.

"AAAAAAAUURRRGHHH" he grew a little more, until he stopped, panting with exhaustion and pleasure.

"God! Oh God! Do you think it's over?” Minhyuk asked in a whisper, hiding behind Kihyun who was standing in his spot, unable to move from shock.

They saw the werewolf panting with his head down, trying to steady himself. Then it rose to a menacing height of 3'11", one meter taller than the previous full moon.

"Yes, finished. My God, it grew at least a meter more!" Chankyun expressed surprise and fear.

Hearing human voices alerted the beast, which directed its huge golden eyes towards the group of boys. Its orbs shone in the shadows in a menacing and fearsome way, it opened its snout full of sharp fangs in a strange expression, similar to a dark smile.

This triggered the boys' flight instinct, which the two vampires and two shamans heeded as they ran down the basement stairs.

The beast tried to reach them but the chains stopped him, causing him to growl in anger. Outside, Kihyun with the help of Minhyuk, closed the door and sealed it with 6 protective spells, exhausting themselves in the process.

The werewolf was frustrated, roaring loudly, releasing so much power and authority, that the walls and floor of the house trembled.

"My God! My God! How much power does he have to cause tremors with his roars?!" Minhyuk exclaimed in alarm.

"I...I'm afraid too much, even for him to control." Kihyun responded with anguish and some bitterness. "That's not Hyungwon, what happened in his mind that he became like this?"

"Did you see how big it is? It's almost 4 meters!" Hoseok exclaimed.

"Yes, he's a damn giant! I've never seen a lycan so big and tall" Minhyuk yelled shuddering.

"Okay, now what?" the youngest of all asked slowly.

Kihyun thought for a few moments. "We wait and stand guard until it passes. Don't fall asleep." he ordered them.

Another powerful roar shook the house followed by sounds and bangs coming from the basement.

"With Hyungwon like this and those chains running the risk of breaking? NOBODY WILL CLOSE AN EYE IN THIS HOUSE." Minhyuk exclaimed, scared and then fell on the chair.

"I just hope he's okay and comes back to us..."

"Don't worry Minmin, he will. Now sit down, it's going to be a long night.” Kihyun consoled him by taking a seat next to him.

The four young people stood guard all night to take care of their friend, accompany him in those difficult, intense and strange moments, hoping that, at dawn, he would be the same Hyungwon as always.

The end.

Or not?🤭

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Moon Slave, Pt 2. (Monsta X Mini-Fic)

By: Artemis B. 🥀

Genre: romance, friendship, werewolf au, monsta x fanfiction, short fanfic, light reading, angst, sobrenatural, magic, sobrenatural au, hyungwon x female oc, hyungwon centric, vampire changkyun, shaman kihyun, wizard minhyuk, vampire wonho, human shownu, human jooheon, werewolf hyungwon x human oc.

Warning: strong language, blood, slight body horror, trauma.

Note: No ships, No smut (sorry)

Part 1 here

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"Hey... guys... have you seen Hyungwon?" Kihyun asked, a bit worried.

"Mmm no...? He said he wasn't feeling well so he left early from our last meeting. Haven't he called?"

"No, Minhyuk. He doesn't answer my texts, nothing."

"Maybe it's because of the moon, hyung." Chankyun replied without further ado.

"The...moon?" Kihyun asked, puzzled.

"Yes" they all looked at him confused. The younger snorted in exasperation.

"Did you forget? Today is the full moon, and he has been feeling sick for a week."

"My God, I forgot about that! Will he be okay?!" Minhyuk exclaimed anxiously.

"Of course he will, it's not his first rodeo" Hoseok pointed out, crossing his arms and taking a sip of his coffee.

"But... he's alone…" Kihyun began sadly.

"I've always been alone." That low voice that they all know so well made an appearance.

"Hyungwon!" they exclaimed in surprise.

Minhyuk ran to hug him, while Hoseok kept his distance, watching the older man carefully.

"I'm so glad to see you, sorry I didn't write to you, where my cousins live I ​​don't have much sign..."

"You're hurting me" The older man stopped halfway through what he was saying when the black-haired man blurted out that phrase, he had a pained expression and grabbed his wrists, slowly separating each other.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were in pain!"

"Ngnh. Lower your voice, please." He covered his ears a bit, so Minhyuk decided to simply walk away and keep quiet.

Hoseok's observation continued, eyeing every detail and mannerism of the elder with the utmost caution. His calm and collected aura is now unstable, he looks irritable, tired, angry and disheveled. His long hair is somewhat tangled, his glasses forgotten, revealing his pronounced dark circles, his dark brown eyes now shine in a light  brown tone, as if he put contact lenses in, and his expression seems to be annoyed with life and fed up with people.

“How are you feeling Woonie?” Kihyun asked cautiously.

"Like shit, thanks for asking," he replied curtly, putting his hands in the pockets of his coat.

His companion's hurt expression brought him out of his irritation for a moment.

"I'm sorry, the effects of the moon are messing with my head," he immediately apologized, looking down, because he rarely gets angry, and that's scaring him.

"Can you feel it?" he asked curiously.

"Of course I can, for days I can, and I hate it. It makes me someone that... someone that I'm not." He answered with a downcast and angry expression.

Changkyun observed that he was carrying something shiny in a bag.

"Chains? Hyung, where are you going?"

"To change them. They're broken. I need thicker and more resistant ones." He explained with guilt and fear, showing them the remains of the chains.

The others' eyes widened at what he said.

"Bro...broken? But Kihyun reinforced them... with two spells"

"How is that possible?" Hoseok added nervously.

"I don't know, believe me, when I noticed it I was terrified. So I must... Augh!," a strong pain in his spine stunned him for a few seconds.

He threw his head back and his eyes rolled behind his head, his mouth opened in a moan that turned into a deep growl, something unusual in the black-haired man's voice. They could also notice four sharp white canines peeking out of his lips, giving him a wild image. Luckily, only they noticed that.

“Hy…Hyungwon-ah?” Minhyuk called cautiously.

"I'm...I'm fine...it was just a...spasm..." he gasped several times trying to regain his composure, when he did, he looked at everyone with guilt.

"I scared you again... I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize, it's something you can't control, and without Hyunwoo here it's more... complicated to figure it out." Kihyun consoled him with understanding.

Everyone was trying to show support for their friend but the truth is that they are terrified, they never thought that lycanthropy would change Hyungwon as much as it has, and even less did they think that in his animal form he would become so big, wild and fearsome.

"Come, let's find some stronger chains." Minhyuk announced, taking the bag from his donsaeng's long hands.

"And bigger," the black-haired man whispered, leaving him stunned.

“What did you say, hyung?” Chankyun had heard him, but he was surprised.

"B…bigger?"

"It's growing, I don't know why. But the wolf it's growing, it hardly fits in the basement..." He looked up with teary eyes. They all looked at him alarmed and distressed. Hyungwon started to sob softly, raising his hands slowly.

"I can feel it, hyung. How it grows even without the moon, how it tries to change me, to eat me alive, even without the full moon I feel bigger, stronger, more... wild... I have these primitive instincts and desires, and sometimes... I act without realizing it and that... scares me, what am I going to do? I'm terrified" he sobbed with trembling hands, but kept his crying almost to nothing, because they were in a cafe.

"Aw, Hyungwon..." Kihyun started but stopped at the black-haired man's alarmed voice.

"No, don't come near me. The full moon is in 6 hours and I feel how... how it wants to attack whoever gets too close" He said the last part in a strange way, without crying, just an enormous seriousness, and a dangerous look, as if the wolf  took control of Hyungwon's attitude for a brief moment, and that's worrying.

"You should stop thinking of him as something that wants to harm you, and more as a part of you, hyung" Chankyun suggested.

"You're a damn...!"

"He's right," Hoseok continued, cutting off Hyungwon's tantrum.

"He scares you hyung, I know, but you must remember that you are him and that he is you. Both complement each other, and until you see it as a part of you, it will continue to grow to be a monster…"

"Enough, Hoseok, you're just stressing him out," Minhyuk silenced him.

“We're here for you, Woonie. We'll look for denser and larger chains, don't worry. Come on."

Surprisingly, the younger man let himself be grabbed by the hand, still without leaving the state of shock in which Hoseok's crude words left him.

"Part of me? That monster? How could it do that?" He thought, growing more and more terrified, letting himself be guided by his friends.

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Author's note:

Hello guys! Hope you're enjoying your reading!~ this is the second part, I hope the third won't get too long.

This was really difficult for me so I'm taking it as a writing exsercise too 🤭

The next time I'll upload the last part, stay tunned.

Quick Question: How's your week so far? Mine's like a russian roulette of emotions.

Well then...

Stay safe and healthy everyone, thanks for reading. ♡♡

Love, Artemis B.🥀

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[mymoonspace22]

Moon Slave, Pt 1. (Monsta X Mini-Fic)

By: Artemis B. 🥀

Genre: romance, friendship, werewolf au, monsta x fanfiction, short fanfic, light reading, angst, sobrenatural, magic, sobrenatural au, hyungwon x female oc, hyungwon centric, vampire changkyun, shaman kihyun, wizard minhyuk, vampire wonho, human shownu, human jooheon, werewolf hyungwon x human oc.

Warning: strong language, blood, slight body horror, trauma.

Note: No ships, No smut (sorry)

Please read:

This is my first time sharing something like this, be nice, take care of me, please. Also is a part 1 of 3 parts. And last but not least, English is NOT my first language, hope you enjoy your reading~♡

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6 and a half months ago.

He left at 3am that night, he was supposed to show up at the club until 11, but things dragged on. Not that he cared, he got paid extra anyway.  What he does worry about is a certain person who is waiting for him at home, he promised her that he would arrive at 11:30. He mentally cursed himself for having broken that promise for the fifth time that month.

He put his things in his backpack, adjusted his jacket, and took out his headphones while he got on his motorcycle. He was going to text her but his cell phone started ringing, so he answered quickly.

 –Youngmin-ah, listen, I'm sorry, really, I'm going to...

 "Are you okay? You weren't answering your phone" a sweet and feminine voice spoke to him from the other line. Hyungwon narrowed his eyes, feeling more guilty.

 

-Sorry, he extended the show. I'm going home now.– He apologized again.

–Sorry to keep you up so late.

"It's okay, love. The good thing is that you're coming, I'll wait for you, come carefully" she replied full of understanding. He mentally scolded himself, feeling that he was abusing her kindness.

-I'm coming soon.

"Take your time and be careful, it's really dark outside."  She asked a little worried about his safety.

–Sure, don't worry, I know a shortcut.

 "Hyungwon ~ carefully" she reminded him with a warning tone.

–Of course, I'm always careful.  See you at home, honey. – he assured her, laughing a little.

They both hung up, Hyungwon turned on loud music on his headphones, put on his helmet and started the bike.  Youngmin, Hyungwon's girlfriend, has been living with him for almost a year. She is a Cosmetology student and works part-time at a makeup store. She has a busy schedule, but she always makes time for her boyfriend.

On the other hand, Hyungwon, who is a few years older, is an underground DJ, he performs in different clubs inside and outside the city, someone recognized among the partying community, but he always has problems in his schedule, as his times fluctuate irregularly.  Luckily, his girlfriend is very patient and kind, which makes him feel like trash every time he keeps her up or makes her wait.

He is not good with the times, he is very clumsy, funny, sweet with his girlfriend, and quite stubborn. He has a hard time obeying what she tells him, like now, because he ignored his girlfriend and obviously took a shortcut.  "At least I'll try to cushion the blow a bit by coming faster" he thought with good intentions, he just wanted to make his girl happy, without understanding that she's already happy like that.

The cold streets were desolate, but the path that he had taken, through the trees, was even more desolate.  You could only hear the sound of the motorcycle and the crickets, even though it was 3 in the morning the moon was at its highest point, full, white and bright.  Its light filtered through the dense tree tops, giving some light to the dark path.

Hyungwon was going fast on the road, he had already taken it many times, but not so late.  He was wearing both headphones, causing him not to hear the rapid and heavy footsteps through the bushes, nor the prominent growl that an animal emitted, much less when the creature prepared to jump.

Out of nowhere, a huge animal jumped in front of Hyungwon causing him to skid and fall off his bike, but it collided with his body hard before hitting the ground.  Hyungwon rolled through the bushes together with that animal until he received a push, he was thrown through the air until he was smashed against a tree. The blow left him breathless and he could swear he heard something break, maybe his bones.  The blows and impact stunned him, and he fell to his side, gasping for air.

He tried to focus his sight but he could only see a huge black blurry thing destroying his motorcycle, he let out a loud gasp, feeling that he was choking on something: blood.

He began to cough hard, spitting up the thick crimson liquid, his body ached, but his chest also burned, he felt that he must have been cut, perhaps the animal scratched him.  His heart skipped a beat when he saw two yellow dots looking at him in the distance, the animal had seen him, observed him, analyzed him, until, letting out a loud growl, it pounced on him.  Hyungwon began to scream and sob, trying with all his might to shake it off, but the animal clung to his right shoulder in a ferocious bite, drawing a heartrending cry from the poor black-haired man.  The animal kept on squeezing no matter how the young man writhed in its grasp, the creature seized him where he was, and continued, feeling the boy's blood fill his fauses.

The boy was already on the verge of fainting, he felt how his strength was leaving him. He was going to die, and the last thing he would see would be the moon, full, vibrant, far away.

 –Young...Youngmin...-ah...– he called out to her in his dying breath.

When he felt that all was lost, he heard a plaintive wail from the huge animal followed by gunshots.  The pressure on his shoulder was released and he fell to the ground like a rag doll, the animal having apparently fled, snarling and howling piteously.

"Don't let it escape!" He heard a male scream and several footsteps and shouts.

Someone approached him and moved him a bit, however, Hyungwon couldn't focus on anything anymore.

–Boy, are you alright? Hyungwon-ah?  Stay with me, hey, hey!

He was the uncle of his friend Hyunwoo, a policeman and undercover mercenary.  He was trying to keep him conscious, but so much pain sent him into the darkness of unconsciousness.

He thought he was dead, he thought he wouldn't make it, everything after the attack was a blur in his memory.  He had survived, everything had happened, Youngmin and his friends had taken care of him in his recovery, his rapid recovery.  Everything was fine, until it wasn't. 

Hyungwon could not deny the tension that was in the air every time the attack was mentioned, and that is that, out of nowhere, Hyunwoo's uncle informed him what he feared: he had been bitten by a lycan on a night with a full moon , and he survived, which means...

 "You're infected with the virus, Hyungwon, now you're a lycan." The gravity with which those words sank into his chest was great, but the worst was yet to come.

The next 3 months were strange and horrible, his personality changed, his mood changed, his aura, everything about him changed, his vibe no longer had that glow that he had before.  He was having sudden fits of anger, certain primitive needs and desires very foreign to him, which affects both him and those around him.

However, the transformations have been the worst of all, he doesn't control himself, he doesn't think, he doesn't distinguish;  Coming to affect his relationship with Youngmin, because he feels that he is a danger to her.  The brunette always looked at him understandingly and with wide eyes filled with wonder at his determination to improve, even though he fails every time he tries and has to start from scratch.

Yet he couldn't deny that she was distraught, quite a bit, and still is, like everyone else.  The black-haired man has not only shown himself as an ordinary lycan, as his wolf changes every full moon, becomes stronger, more dominant, more powerful, and shows himself more frequently in his human form, which fills her with anxiety and the thought that perhaps he is losing himself.

It was the morning after that awful moon of the previous month, that the brunette noticed something unusual, because Hyungwon, even after passing his transformation, was acting strange.

 -Love?  Hyungwon?  Honey? – She called him several times shaking his shoulders but she didn't get an answer.

When she looked into his eyes, she gasped in anguish when she saw that they were amber and his mouth was slightly open, making no sound.

 –Hyungwon?  Can you hear me?  Woonie?  Love?

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Present Day.

The blond man snapped his fingers in front of the younger. 

–Hey, Chae Hyungwon!

–Oh! Huh? – the black-haired man came out of his reverie, blinking several times. –Something happened? Did you say something?

–I've been calling you for a while. What has you so distracted? – the older man asked with a frown.

–Oh, sorry Kihyun hyung. I was just… thinking.– He avoided his gaze, embarrassed, playing with the food in front of him.

–You're not fooling me, you were thinking something sad– he answered, narrowing his eyes, he knows him very well.

–Of course not– he denied nervously.

–Were you thinking about the tragedy of six months ago?–  Changkyun, the youngest of all, asked tactlessly.

–Well…– Hyungwon huffed, leaving the chopsticks aside, he wasn't craving the cake anymore.

–If you put it that way, it sounds sad, Changkyun. I prefer "incident" if you don't mind.

–Yes, of course... I'm sorry– the minor quickly apologized, lowering his gaze to his weird "tomato juice".

–I don't think calling it that way changes the fact that it's been a somewhat...sad experience– Hyunwoo pointed out a bit cautiously.

–True, true... but there is something called: Sensitivity, Hyunwoo, hyung– Kihyun scolded him with a bad face.

–Empathy, too– Jooheon pointed out, looking down at his hands.

–He's not being apathetic, he's being realistic– Hoseok chimed in, picking up his coffee to take a long sip.

–Thank you Hoseok. That. The faster you accept it, the better.– Hyunwoo explained again.

–It's been six months now.

–Almost 7– Minhyuk intervened but Kihyun gave him a scolding look, even though he's younger.

–But who counts them? Right? – He laughed nervously until he closed his mouth.

–I know, I know.– Hyungwon sank deeper into his seat, feeling more miserable.

–Come on Hyungwon-ah, I know it's hard, but you have to do your part and accept...

–Do my part?!– Those words ignited the anger contained within the minor, who stamped his hands against the table.

Everyone got startled, but they noticed that more than angry, he looked hurt.

–Do you think I'm not doing my part?– he asked, his voice failing him.

–Last time I almost attacked Youngmin!

–That was because she had the bad idea to enter when you were transforming, something that won't happen again. And of course you do your part, but it's not enough.

–My God, Hyung!– The black-haired man ran a hand through his hair, blinking several times to keep from crying.

-What else do you want from me?

–It's not what I want, it's what you should do.– He answered softly, but firmly.

–Well, what should I do?– he asked, fed up with the situation.

–Accept.

–I already accepted that my life has become a mess since I was bitten by a werewolf.

–Lycan. And not. That's not what I mean, Hyungwon. That's why you don't progress. – he crossed his arms looking at him fixedly.

-I don't understand you.

–Me neither, so please, elaborate.– Kihyun also asked him to rephrase, now everyone is looking at him carefully.

–What I want to say is that until you accept that it is part of you, you will continue at war with yourself, you must accept it.

-Accept what?

–Your wolf,– Hyungwon snorted in disbelief.

–I know I'm human and maybe I don't fully understand how you feel, but my uncle and I have been around werewolves and lycans for many years to understand their mannerism. You must accept that this "beast" is also you.

-I'm. Not. That. Thing. – He replied clenching his teeth and emphasizing each sentence, he refuses to accept THAT as part of him. However, his eyes were showing the creature that lives inside his being, taking on that yellowish tone that bothers him so much.

Hyunwoo just looked at him impassively, ignoring the restlessness of his companions.

–You'll only hurt yourself more,– he warned him seriously.

–I think he's right, Hyungwon, you have to learn to…– Hyungwon didn't let Changkyun finish, he clapped his palms together loudly, the twinkle in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by a strong headache. So he gave up.

–You know what? I'm leaving. – he said with a muffled voice, standing up.

–Wh...what? No, hey, don't go. – Kihyun asked him while holding his forearm.

–Come on Hyungwon hyung, you don't have to be like that, we're trying to help,– Jooheon spoke with a pout, trying not to make him go away.

–Besides, today is my last day here, come on~

–I'm sorry, Jooheon, but I don't feel well,– he replied with a downcast look.

-Headache?

–Yes, Hoseok. A migraine.– He spoke something dry.

-But...

–Let him go, Kihyun, he's not feeling well.– Hyunwoo asked the blond, as he settled in better, staring at the black-haired man.

Hyungwon looked at him for a second and then looked away. He felt that tickle, that restlessness, that discomfort of being trapped in his own skin. "The full moon, it's close, dammit" he cursed inside his mind as he gathered his things.

–I'll call you guys later, guys. Safe trip Jooheon-ah– he gave them a small and awkward smile before walking out the door of the cozy cafe, leaving the six young men concerned for his well-being.

End of part 1.

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Shownu 🐻👔

Risking Everything ⚠️❤️  | 17.7k | x male!Reader | Idol Shownu | 06/21/2017

Turning | x fem!Reader | Dark Fantasy, Werewolf!AU     Part One ⚠️❤️  | 9k | 10/17/2017, rv. 11/11/2017     Part Two ⚠️❤️  | 9k | 01/04/2018     Part Three | coming soon

Wonho 🐰😚

Whoops, I, Uh, ⚠️❤️  | 4.5k | x fem!Reader | College!AU | 04/07/2017

Little Yellow Dress ⚠️❤️  | 3k | xfem!Reader | Idol Hoseok | 06/26/2017

Sanctuary ⚠️❤️ | 7.9k | xfem!Reader | Modern Mafia!AU | 04/30/2018 ★NEW

Minhyuk 🐶🌻

Here With You ❤️  | 2k | x male!Reader | Idol Minhyuk | 07/11/2017

Bane ❤️  | 5k | x fem!Reader | Civilian / College!AU | 11/28/2017     Of an Angry Wizard Named Kihyun, Part 1 of 5

Kihyun 🐹🎤

Sing Me My Destiny | x fem!Reader | Medieval fantasy, Royalty!AU    Part One | 7k | 05/01/2017, rv. 07/10/2017    Part Two ❤️  | 9k | 07/10/2017    Part Three ⚠️❤️  | 9k | 08/03/2017    Part Four ❤️  | 11k | 04/19/2018    Part Five | coming soon

Hyungwon 🐢💋

Visions of You | x fem!Reader | Business college!AU      Part One ❤️  | 6.5k | 04/19/2017 rv. 08/03/2017      Part Two ❤️  | 6.9k | 08/07/2017      Part Three | coming soon

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Jooheon 🐝🔥

Study Buddy ⚠️ ❤️  | 19.3k, collected from three parts | x fem!Reader | College!AU | 09/10/2017

Unexpected ⚠️ ❤️  | 6.9k | x fem!Reader | College!AU, feat. Sibling!Changkyun | 05/27/2017

The Shirt ⚠️ ❤️  | 7.5k | x fem!Reader | Domestic!AU, husband!Jooheon | 02/14/2018 

I.M / Changkyun 🐺😛

Believe Me ⚠️❤️  | 19k | x fem!Reader | Fantasy, Guardian Angel!AU | 07/24/2017

‘Round Midnight | 1.9k | x fem!Reader | Realistic, College!AU | 11/16/2017

Pairing x Reader ⭐️💘🔑

Giving of Life ⚠️❤️  | 9k | SHOWHO x fem!Reader | Fantasy, post-apocalyptic return to primeval!AU | 01/14/2018

Ensemble ( Reactions / Scenarios ) ⭐️💘🌀

Reaction to coming home and finding you shoveling the sidewalk ❤️  | long | x non-gender!Reader | Realistic | 12/26/2017

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