Ateez A/B/O Stories
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Seonghwa and Hongjoong are seasoned foster pack parents who take on the challenge of taming wild San to rehome him into a new pack, only to find another pup desperate for their care.
“My failure to thrive will never affect my pup.” Seonghwa’s voice was shaking now. “I will never let what happened to me happen to any pup under my care.”
Seonghwa didn’t realize Hongjoong had drawn so close until fingers carded through his hair and his head was pressed against the alpha’s soft belly. Seonghwa exhaled against his hip, feeling utterly drained and supercharged at the same time.
“You’ve given so much of yourself recently.” Hongjoong said. “I can see how hard it is, but you’re not failing to thrive. You are tired and you are overwhelmed. Don’t throw out all the good parts because now is hard.”
Seonghwa’s breathy scoff carried bitterness he knew didn’t come from Hongjoong. The conflicts in his past had him so tangled up in barbed wire, he could only snip one wire at a time while he continued to bleed.
Hongjoong approached with hands that wanted to save, but he always ended up scratched and bleeding right there along with Seonghwa. How long would he keep returning to help untangle Seonghwa from his own mess?Series
- Part 1 of Ateez A/B/O Stories
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Yeosang struggles to be physically intimate with his members at the expense of his physical and mental health.
Yeosang sucked in a trembling breath when Mingi slid his hand under Yunho’s jacket and pressed his hand, wide and warm, against Yeosang’s lower belly. The press of him against Yeosang’s back, the cheek against his neck, and the direct skin on skin contact was overwhelming in the best way. He had craved such intimate touch so desperately but never knew how to ask.
Mingi seemed to know something about the thoughts attacking Yeosang because he had silenced them instantly with his quiet assertiveness. He wasn’t really giving Yeosang a say in the matter, which was exactly what he needed. If the decision was up to him, he would have declined, only to ache more alone.
The feeling of Mingi breathing against him, his muscular chest rising and falling noticeably against Yeosang’s back was like a metronome lulling him to sleep. His body relaxed, his heart slowed into a comfortable thumping in his chest, and his headache began to abate.Series
- Part 2 of Ateez A/B/O Stories
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“Too tired for an episode?” Wooyoung muttered after pretending to be asleep while San cozied up to him.
“You were mean to me.” San replied in a small voice, testing the waters.
“So were you.” Wooyoung countered with ease. “You said I was the worst.”
San stayed quiet for a moment and then gave Wooyoung a small squeeze until his cheek pressed against the top of the smaller alpha’s head. He regretted his angry words.
“Don’t apologize.” Wooyoung said when he felt San’s chest expand on an inhale. “You were right. I was mean.”
San loved Jung Wooyoung with his whole heart. He wasn’t the worst at all. In fact, he was the best boy he had ever met. Even if he was an absolute pain at times, there was no place more comfortable than by his side.Series
- Part 3 of Ateez A/B/O Stories