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get a bucket and a mop (for this wet mcpussy) by svckerpvnchviolets for Lilac_Scented
Fandoms: ATEEZ (Band)
25 Jun 2021
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wooyoung gets his pussy ate by san at four am in the mcdonald’s break room after a long day. san just wants to relieve his stress.
Bookmarked by strawcreamcakee
24 Dec 2025
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this is so fucking hot and i relate to wy so bad
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“Well?” Wooyoung cocks a brow at him, glaring demandingly.
The thing about aspiring athletes is the fatal emphasis on aspiring. San croaks. Croaks again, when his voice fails. “I don’t have cash on me.”
Or, San has a knack for pretty, flirtatious dealers. Lucky for him, Wooyoung decides payment is due.
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Bookmarked by strawcreamcakee
16 May 2026
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i love the way their dynamic is written in this
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San busts his ass every night in the ring in order to pay off his family's debt. When ringside manager Wooyoung takes an interest in him, San is suddenly introduced to a side of the underground world he'd much rather stay out of.
Bookmarked by strawcreamcakee
26 Feb 2026
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THE CHARACTERS, THE PLOT, THE ATMOSPHERE THIS IS SO DELICIOUS HOLY SHIT
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Bodies are piling up across the city, and a clever killer is always one step ahead.
Psychiatrist Jung Wooyoung is brilliant, chaotic, and a force of nature.
Detective Choi San is easily exasperated, obsessively driven, and just sarcastic enough to keep up with Wooyoung’s nonsense.
And between late-night interrogations, endless bickering, and stolen touches, neither of them is safe — from the killer… or from each other.
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Jung Wooyoung knew exactly what it looked like when someone was fucking him with their eyes. He'd been on the receiving end of desirous looks so many times that he lost count, but when those eyes happen to be those of one Choi San—his best friend and platonic soulmate—he's absolutely sure that his own eyes are playing tricks on him. There isn't a snowball's chance in hell that San would ever look at him in any way that wasn't simply admiration or platonic adoration. So why is it that every time the group is in the practice room he feels a burning gaze tracking his every movement? Things aren't adding up, and Wooyoung is determined to get to the bottom of it.
All eyes on me.
