#ateez fics

[beatenpath]

I click on a fic or oneshot and see text message screenshots and I click back out 😭😭😭😭

[fandomwritesstuff]

Ateez Master List

Key:

Angst -🥲

Fluff-☁️

Smut- 😘

Authors favs: 😈

Hongjoong

Nothing yet

Seonghwa

Yunho

Don't Want a Hero: 😘

After breaking up with your ex, Yunho makes you an offer to help. However, you only think of him as a golden retriever, your sweet best friend who would be too vanilla to actually help you. That is until....Warnings: kinda mean dom!Yunho, sub!Reader, unprotected P in V, breast play, rough sex, fingering, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, spanking, creampie, choking, big dick!Yunho, dirty talk, degradation (reader is called slut), praise kink

Yeosang

Lesson Planning: 😘

You meet with your professor to ask for an extension you know he won't give. Maybe he can give you an extra lesson instead. Warnings: Technical age gap (tho I imagine yeo as a younger professor in college so both adults), protected p-in-v, breast play, oral (f receiving), choking, spanking

San

Nothing yet

Mingi

Nothing yet

Wooyoung

Nothing yet

Jongho

Nothing yet

Multiple Partners

Pulling Strings: 😘 😈

Bf!Mingi x Reader x Yunho x Wooyoung Sometimes while dating Mingi it felt as though you had a second boyfriend that neither of you fully acknowledged, his best friend, Yunho. The tension between the three of you builds until even Wooyoung senses it. Wooyoung wants to help push the three of you together and maybe get some fun out of the deal.Warnings: dom!Yunho, switch!Mingi, switch! Wooyoung, sub!reader, oral (f & m receiving), unprotected p-in-v, double penatration, breast play, multiple orgasms, creampie, degradation

Competitive Much?: 😘

Roommate!Yunho x Reader x Roommate! Wooyoung Living with Yunho and Wooyoung was usually fun, but the downside was their overly competitive natures. Their latest competition? Who can make someone come harder... but not just anyone, you. Warnings : dom!Yunho, sub!reader, kinda dom!Wooyoung but not really?, oral (f receiving), mxm, anal, unprotected p-in-v, breast play

[beatenpath]

If I have to sift through au’s and fics about bikers and psychopaths and therapists and serial killers one more time before even getting to anything about regular human beings smut and fluff iiiiiiiiiiiii

[dallyna]

can we have a part 2 of the mechanic yunho fic? 😭

Hey, love ♡

Thank you so much for the support. Although I deeply appreciate the request, I am not planning on continuing that fic. But don't worry, I'll be back with more Yunho works soon. Hope you'll enjoy those too •⩊•

[a-muse-of-sorts]

I'm in desperate need of reassurance and comfort so, please send me recommend me some ateez fics!. Anything soft and full of tooth rotting fluff is welcome.

[xaratx1]

you came; you called

pairing: seonghwa x hongjoong (matz) word count: 1334 TW: implied self-offing (doesn't happen)

a/n: happy pride to my other favourite ship hehe... this is lowkey an attempt to also write a bridgerton-ish confession. felt a little 'bane of my existence' there

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It was a quiet night. 

The kind of quiet Seonghwa enjoyed. Not so loud till the point you could hear your own heartbeat keeping you alive but not so soft until you couldn’t find your own thoughts because the sound of others’ drowned it out. 

The perfect kind of quiet. 

Seonghwa let out a soft sigh as he melted into his couch. He had to be up extra early tomorrow for some urgent client meeting, so he’s not so sure why he couldn’t fall asleep. Something just tugged at him the way a child did to their parent’s sleeves for attention. But there wasn’t anything out of the ordinary happening in his life thus far. 

Then his phone broke the quiet.

He glared at it, mentally cursing himself out for forgetting to switch it back to silent. He had been mere seconds away from feeling the tranquility and possibly finally finding sleep. 

Instead, he found himself staring at the name on the screen. 

Kim Hongjoong. 

They broke up months ago. One too focused on his career and the other on his own ego. Neither dared to admit they would be willing to put the other first. Maybe it was because if he did, Seonghwa felt he would lose control of the life he delicately built. Throwing it all away for a man who couldn’t even be bothered with the 3 simple words. 

His phone continued ringing and buzzing and Seonghwa could feel the desperation echoing in his living room. Was this a drunk dial? Hongjoong’s last one hadn’t happened since the breakup. 

He knew better. Park Seonghwa knows a lot better than to pick up the call from his ex boyfriend who could be calling for anything other than matters of the heart. That was something Hongjoong seemed to consistently live up to.

But he did. 

“Hello?”

It wasn’t Seonghwa who asked it. It was Hongjoong, after a few seconds of silence from both ends.

Seonghwa still didn’t respond. 

“Seonghwa… Hwa.”

He squeezed his eyes shut, holding back the choked relief at hearing his voice say his name again.

“You’re there. It’s you, isn’t it? I recognise your breathing.”

Quiet. 

“I… Oh, this was a mistake. I don’t know what I was thinking. I just needed to talk to someone and you were the first one I thought of because, well… You’re you.” A soft chuckle escaped Hongjoong’s lips. “You always know how to make me feel better. Anyone, for that matter. Maybe it’s also because it’s a full moon tonight and I just… Well… They say that makes people do crazy stuff sometimes.”

Seonghwa lifted his eyes to look out the window. He hadn’t noticed the sky. Were they both currently looking up at it together, like they used to by each other’s side?

“Anyway, I’m sorry. Sorry for bothering you. I’ll just hang up now.”

“You wanted to talk.”

Hongjoong’s breath hitched at the sound of Seonghwa’s voice. He’d never say out loud just how much he missed it. 

“Go ahead. Talk.”

“I…” Hongjoong looked back up at the moon, observing the way it shone. How bright it was. “I wanted to say I’m sorry.”

Seonghwa fell back into the silence. 

“I know I messed up. I’m not calling you to beg for your forgiveness or ask you to take me back, I just… I wanted you to know that in case anything happened.”

 Seonghwa narrowed his eyes. 

“I know I treated you badly. I wish I knew why because honestly you’re the best thing that ever happened to me and you’ll never know how devastated I was when we broke up. Wooyoung had to literally fight me to get out of bed.” Hongjoong let out a half-hearted laugh as he recalled the moment. 

“You can’t…” He held back a sniff as the emotions pooled in his throat. “You shouldn’t have ever doubted our relationship. It was entirely my fault, I’m the one who refused to remember birthdays and anniversaries… The one who couldn’t tell you he loved you back when you said it first.”

Hongjoong had to put the phone away for a moment as he dug his nails into his skin to fight the sobs burning in his throat. This wasn’t the time for him to break down. Not when he had so much left to say.

“Life has been hard recently. I’ll spare you the details, but it’s just… I miss you. And I can’t let you think that you loved someone who didn’t love you back or that you weren’t worthy of my love. You are, Hwa. I haven’t stopped loving you and God, loving someone that fiercely makes it terrifying. 

“I should have handled it better, I know. You made me feel like I was the best person on this planet, like I could do anything. But I’m not. Oh man, I really am not. With everything I put you through, I… I’m just glad you picked up. You’re probably not even listening anymore, maybe using my voice as a podcast episode to fall asleep.”

A soft smile crept onto Hongjoong’s face. “Yeah, I remember how I used to record them for you. Just memos about my day. But I bet you probably deleted them all now. Wouldn’t want reminders of the pain I put you through. If you were still listening, I’d ask if you would meet at our spot. Just to… reminisce, I guess. I don’t know. Say better goodbyes.”

Just then, he heard the door behind him open. The sound echoed through his phone. He felt it in the air too as he slowly turned around. 

He was there. Seonghwa was standing in front of him, his phone still by his ear and his eyes fixated on him. Hongjoong swallowed his reemerging tears, entranced by the man in front of him the same way he was when they first met. 

“You… You came.”

“You called.” 

The reply was instantaneous as Seonghwa finally hung up the call and placed his phone back into his pocket. 

Hongjoong just stared, not daring to move. Like if tried to take a step towards him Seonghwa would somehow dissolve away or that he’d realise he was hallucinating. 

“Am I dreaming?” he whispered. 

Seonghwa walked towards him instead. As the distance between them closed, the heat rose. He stopped right before Hongjoong, his hands hovering next to Hongjoong’s cheeks. 

He was waiting for an invitation. 

“Why are you forgiving me?” Hongjoong questioned quietly. 

Seonghwa’s head jolted ever so slightly, his hands dropping to his side. The truth was that he didn’t know either. He doesn’t know why he came. All he knew was that Hongjoong sounded so… sad. Broken. The most vulnerable he had ever heard the man. 

“You opened up,” he finally replied. “I left because you wouldn’t. It felt like a sign that things could change. That you can be the man I need.”

His eyes dropped to the floor, shifting uncomfortably. “I knew I had flaws in our relationship too. I blew you off a lot for my job. I guess I can’t entirely blame you for ending up that way with me.”

“I love you.” The words escaped Hongjoong before he could consider them. “And I… I need you. Humans have their essentials to live but you, Hwa… I need you. These past months have been torturous without you. I haven’t been able to breathe or sleep or just… exist. But you’re here now and it’s like I can live again. You, Park Seonghwa. You are the key to my existence and my soul. I know I said I wasn’t going to beg you but please, just… Just don’t leave me again.”

The next thing he knew, their lips were connected. Seonghwa’s hands cupped Hongjoong’s face and Hongjoong snaked his arms around his waist, both moving with the same familiarity. 

It was still a quiet night as the city slept below them. But no longer the kind that Seonghwa enjoyed. 

It was the kind he needed. 

[yun-fangz]

ateez fake texts — hyung line

synopsis: rage baiting your boyfriend... kinda!

pairings: hyung line!ateez x fem!reader

tags/warnings: suggestive humor, cursing, being annoying on purpose LOL

a/n: i decided i wanted to put this one out asap too!! inspiration struck and i need to get it all out before it goes away 😞 enjoy!

maknae line. | masterlist.

NOT TAKING REQUESTS.

kim hongjoong:

park seonghwa:

jeong yunho:

kang yeosang:

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[yun-fangz]

ateez fake texts — maknae line

synopsis: rage baiting your bf for fun... kinda!

pairings: maknae line!ateez x fem!reader

tags/warnings: cursing, suggestiveness, overall silliness

a/n: i saw a tiktok saying how we need to be rage baiting men more often and got inspired hehehe, hyung line soon!! im just a jongho bias so my baby always comes first <3

hyung line. | masterlist.

NOT TAKING REQUESTS.

choi san:

song mingi:

jung wooyoung:

choi jongho:

© 2026 Yun-Fangz All Rights Reserved.