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emiko 🐦‍⬛
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🇹🇼 nsfw writiny, minors dni | 30s | what a privilege to have a friend, to watch him grow & change.

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emiko 🐦‍⬛ @yamane-emiko.bsky.social · Oct 20
Tiny victories | 15K | COMPLETE
🧸 E/NSFW Yunsan
🧸 strangers (?) to lovers, stalking, happy ending
🧸 for Yunsan Fest

A weekend together after a date wasn’t so strange. Morning sex that turned into dinner, dinner that became breakfast, repeat.

But a third day was different.
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banginxcypher.bsky.social
scrunchy nose yoongi in a white tee from one of the lives he did during dday tour with chopsticks in his hand held threateningly
December 10, 2025 at 10:15 PM
yamane-emiko.bsky.social
wipwed from Ring Pop // new minjccng coming later this month 🐥🐿️ "prove it."
Heavy footsteps thudded on the floorboards. Hongjoong glanced over his shoulder. Mingi leaned against the wall, cigarette resting lazy between his lips. Smoke curled around him, drifting toward the window and over Hongjoong’s summer flowers. A delicate gold chain pooled in the hollow of his throat. He looked like Adriano Panatta in the seventies—thighs thicker than Hongjoong’s waist, a forest-green polo with a Johnny collar stretched tight across his chest. An ace if there ever was one. “We have a new neighbor,” Hongjoong said, turning back to the flower box. “I liked the old one.” Hongjoong snipped a bluebell and dropped it into the tulipiere. He watched Mingi in his periphery. “He’s very good-looking.” Mingi’s eyes narrowed. “Better looking than me?” Hongjoong could feel Mingi’s temper rising. It made his heart race; it made him want to be mean. “Answer,” Mingi said, sharper now. Hongjoong faced him. “Give me a compliment, and maybe I’ll give you one.” Mingi pushed off the wall. “Your red hair suits you,” he said, cigarette bobbing with each word. “It makes you look like one of your little poppies.” Hongjoong took a step closer. “Try again.” Mingi’s eyes flashed—desire or anger. After ten years, Hongjoong still couldn’t tell the difference. The cigarette burned down. “I’ve never wanted a man the way I want you.” Desire, then. Hongjoong moved toward him until the smoke stung his nostrils. Closer still, until he had to tilt his head back to meet Mingi’s eyes. All his life he’d hated being small, but with Mingi, it was his power. He heard the change in Mingi’s breath. “Prove it.”
December 10, 2025 at 3:55 PM
yamane-emiko.bsky.social
What remains standing
⚔️ ATEEZ MATZ x WWI NSFW/E
⚔️ CH10/18, 12K/88K
⚔️ Found family, enemies to lovers, hurt/comfort

The forest filled the silence between them with crickets and night birds, unaware of the cruel things men did to each other in service of their kings.
December 8, 2025 at 5:37 PM
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harrowsong.bsky.social
🧶
December 8, 2025 at 5:27 PM
yamane-emiko.bsky.social
i finally have an outline for a standalone minjoong fic based in the FMN universe 🍊 wip coming wednesday, but for now, some preliminary tags:
December 7, 2025 at 7:32 PM
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themarmalade.writes.social
🍋⚡️Lemon Electric⚡️🍋

AlphaWrecker 3000 (Wooyoung) edges sweet alpha San to an inch of his life and films it, bff Yunho cheers him on and does his pathetic best not to fall in love with everyone✨

archiveofourown.org/works/678133...
#ateezfic #yunwoosan #woosan #yunsan #yunwoo
Moodboard for a yunwoosan fic
July 20, 2025 at 12:11 AM
yamane-emiko.bsky.social
currently weeping openly at the header @04031998.bsky.social made for me, please witness it and share in my awe and devastation
December 7, 2025 at 3:19 PM
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themarmalade.writes.social
sanhwa, on your side- wet
Seonghwa watches him through the one-way glass. Dejected, exhausted, bruised, slumped in the uncomfortable metal chair for the 11th hour in a row. The pair of researchers leave the room, finally at the end of their shift. "Special Agent Park?" someone asks behind him. "Yes?" "The subject gave us nothing new today. He'll be brought back to his cell after the army gets a few hours with him." He nods and thanks the researcher, though his heart sinks. The army's agents are who most of those bruises came from. It's supposed to be none of his business. He's not even in charge of anything, he's just the special agent they sent to represent the Intelligence Agency's interest. The door closes behind him and he turns his attention back to the man in the chair on the other side of the glass. "This is stupid," he mutters to himself, talking himself in and out of what he's about to attempt. Choi San, he tries to… say loudly in his head, feeling just as stupid as he thought. Choi San. I'm on the other side of the glass. The man's face snaps up, making eye contact though he couldn't possibly. Seonghwa resists the instinct to flinch. You can hear me? A snort, an exhausted eye roll. "Obviously." Listen, the army's people are coming in a few minutes. When they're done with you, I'm going to take you back to your cell, instead of the warden. But we're not going to your cell. I'm getting you out of here. That makes San's face shift into a pout of curiosity. Seonghwa's hand slides for the button to make the glass go transparent, feeling self conscious when San's gaze travels over his face for the first time. This is me, don't try to fight me when you see me later. He wonders if San can read it all, the plan his agency sent him to enact, and his own treasonous plan layered on top of that. There's no time to ask or explain. Yeah, I can, San answers, lips twitching into a faint smile when Seonghwa flinches in surprise. I can hear you thinking my dimples are cute, too. Flustered, Seonghwa tells himself to stop thinking about it, realizes San can just hear him thinking that, which isn't any better, which makes him realize San can just hear that too, which feels just as incriminating. He presses the button to make the glass hide his face from San's side, watching as that only makes a smile stretch wider across his tired, battered face. His dimples, which are awfully cute, growing deeper. I'll see you in a few hours.
December 6, 2025 at 2:19 AM
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mopnopa.bsky.social
December 4, 2025 at 1:12 PM
yamane-emiko.bsky.social
i thought my top song would be a close race this year, but apparently not (in my defense, i work from home)
my top listened tracks, topped by mist at 745 listens. i do nothing except write and listen to mist. my top listened tracks, part two. the two non k-pop songs are psycho killer and love will tear us apart (iykyk).
December 3, 2025 at 9:57 PM
yamane-emiko.bsky.social
beloved wrs readers, we are at another crossroads, and I need an extra week to get it right. back 12/8. thank you for your patience 🫶
December 1, 2025 at 5:51 PM
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mrtylercrook.bsky.social
I just became aware of this incredibly relatable drawing by John Singer Sargent.
A pencil drawing of a woman reclining in bed, but her hands look kind of fucked up, and her face has been scribbled out, apparently in frustration by the artist
November 29, 2025 at 2:31 AM
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sanenjoyer.bsky.social
appearing now for wip weds: your favorite jesters and clowns
snippet from hongsan lore boys: The first servant hums again. It must be him, the one gently tapping on the inside of Hongjoong's forearm where it's flung on top of the pillow to cement his head somewhere it will stop spinning. "Your highness? How are you feeling?" Horrid. He hadn't drank enough to die in his sleep, but he had enough to feel like dying now. "We brought tea," the annoyed one says, voice pinched. "Not poisoned. Despite my suggestion —" "Wooyoung."
November 26, 2025 at 10:23 PM
yamane-emiko.bsky.social
happy birthday jung wooyoung. thank you for making this godforsaken planet a good place to be.
November 25, 2025 at 4:16 PM
yamane-emiko.bsky.social
i would take a bullet for the BSC commenter who said they would take a bullet for the crazy chinese neighbor who is deeply based on my mother
screenshot of dialogue from baby-sitters club chapter 9, discussing Pópo: San looked horrified. "She's scary." "Yeah," Wooyoung said fondly. "She is."
November 25, 2025 at 1:31 PM
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sunspeller.bsky.social
(Weakly) guards......fingerblast that man
themarmalade.writes.social themarmalade @themarmalade.writes.social · 19d
the thoughts i'm having would shock my puritan ancestors out of their graves
November 25, 2025 at 1:44 AM
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harrowsong.bsky.social
hongsan | 3.7k | E

🐺 alpha/alpha sexy yearning
🐺 choi san-typical earnest inloveisms
🐺 a fun and not at all emotional time for all involved!

for @suheafoams.bsky.social, with love

archiveofourown.org/works/74723831
ao3 summary screenshot laid over an image of a messy bed. the screenshot reads: bends and folds harrowsong Hongjoong finds alpha to big-bad-wolf comparisons a little trite to be discoursed about in this day and age. It's 2025. There is no need for any self-respecting alpha to go around slobbering over people who smell a little nice, swing their knots around and make a nuisance of themselves. If Hongjoong himself can manage, how hard could it really be? Which is exactly why Hongjoong's stomach has no business swooping as he watches Choi San from Product Development pull the door to his bedroom gently shut, then lick his lips as he takes Hongjoong in from head to toe, slow and alarmingly similar to how he was appraising his dinner in the restaurant an hour and a half ago. "Oh my god," Hongjoong croaks. "Stop licking your chops, Choi San, or I'll kick you out!"
November 24, 2025 at 11:48 PM
yamane-emiko.bsky.social
The Baby-Sitters Club x Ateez
✎𓂃by @yesulxo.bsky.social + yamane_emiko
📖 NSFW/E age gap
📖 CH9/?: 10K/73K, minjoong, yunwoo, sanhwa, jongsang

Wooyoung could say it now, if he wanted to. I miss you too, because he did. Or the worst truth of all: I want to be more than the baby-sitter you fuck.
November 24, 2025 at 5:49 PM
yamane-emiko.bsky.social
my type to a t, i fear
7salty7.bsky.social Salty @7salty7.bsky.social · 20d
San leaning the creep choreo in a middle aged dad on a fishing trip fit is something else
November 24, 2025 at 2:52 PM
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azureskysm.bsky.social
The writers very obvious very cool and awesome fetishes
November 22, 2025 at 4:05 PM
yamane-emiko.bsky.social
seonghwa, bound in the moonlight, wondering if hongjoong was cetus come to consume him or perseus here to save him. my god fru, it’s so beautiful !! !!!!!
harrowsong.bsky.social fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 21d
blockships Seonghwa Operation Prostrate for @yamane-emiko.bsky.social 🌟🚢
sketchy digital pencil drawing of a ship cabin interior, historical setting. Seonghwa kneels on the floor in a spill of moonlight wearing an Edwardian style frilly women's blouse and trousers, head tipped down and to the side.
November 23, 2025 at 12:31 AM
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harrowsong.bsky.social
blockships Seonghwa Operation Prostrate for @yamane-emiko.bsky.social 🌟🚢
sketchy digital pencil drawing of a ship cabin interior, historical setting. Seonghwa kneels on the floor in a spill of moonlight wearing an Edwardian style frilly women's blouse and trousers, head tipped down and to the side.
November 22, 2025 at 11:31 PM
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sanenjoyer.bsky.social
getting sassy with your arranged marriage partner: not advised
getting sassy with your arranged marriage partner when you're khj: unavoidable
snippet from my hongsan wip: Gods above. What a farce. "Good night, general." "It's San." Hongjoong's back teeth grind together. "Pardon me?" "My name," his betrothed says. There's something sharp and deliberate in the way he's standing, staring, delivering this information to Hongjoong, who has done nearly everything in his limited power to show he doesn't want anything to do with it. "In spite of your misgivings about our union, I think you should know it." "I knew it," he snaps, reckless. "I don't find ease in calling it." "It seems we have a difference of opinion here as well," San says, the corner of his mouth lifting. "Good night, Hongjoong." Then, leaving him fuming, he turns on his heel and retreats down the hall.
November 21, 2025 at 4:20 PM
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kaffdelmar.bsky.social
I will dress up as a puppet just for YOU emiko ❤️
November 21, 2025 at 1:32 PM
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wwxwashere.bsky.social
November 20, 2025 at 2:47 PM