16 Works by HauntedHellevator
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Minho is taken, he's in a relationship. But it doesn't stop Seungmin's mind from thinking about him. It doesn't stop the dreams that haunt him in his sleep.
The ones where Minho kisses him. The ones where Minho's hands slip beneath his shirt, warm palms caressing his bare skin. Where Minho's mouth kisses down his throat, nipping at the sensitive skin, leaving a trail of blooming bruises in his wake. The one's where Minho's lips wrap around his cock, warm, and wet. The dreams, where Minho fucks him, until his voice is raw.
Or: Seungmin is in love with Minho... but Minho is a taken man.
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- Part 2 of The Play List Series
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"You smile, and people fold instantly. You wear tight shirts, and half the gym stares at you like they're about to risk it all. You accidentally flex once, and Felix almost walked into traffic."
"That happened one time." Jisung mumbles.
"Exactly," Minho says. "One time." He lets Chan go with a dramatic sigh. "As I said, use what you have and fucking SEDUCE him!"
Chan sputters instantly, "Seduce him? I can't just—"
"Why not?" Minho demands. "You've tried being subtle, and it clearly doesn't work. Changbin is an idiot, a hot idiot but an idiot nonetheless." He shrugs. "Spell it out for him, preferably with your tongue."
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- Part 1 of The Play List Series
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He knows. He knows. He knows.
He fucked up, there's no way in hell Hyunjin keeps this a secret. No way this doesn’t come back to bite him. His parents will find out. They’ll be furious. He’s ruined everything. When Jeongin returns to the library, his steps are hesitant. Hyunjin is seated again, flipping idly through a book like nothing happened. He looks up when Jeongin enters.
"I didn't mean to scare you," Hyunjin says quietly. He stands, and makes his way in front of Jeongin once more, His hand lifts, thumb brushing gently under Jeongin’s eye, wiping away a tear Jeongin hadn’t even noticed falling. "I won't tell anyone," he whispers.
"I'm a beta…" Jeongin tries weakly, "I swear to you…I am."
"You're not." Hyunjin smiles, "But you want people to think you are, and I will respect that, okay?"
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Jeongin has lived his entire life wrapped up in a lie of his parents design, a carefully constructed and long term solution to their biggest failure; that is until Hwang Hyunjin shows up in his life, and starts peeling away at the slowly lifting edges.
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“This,” Hyunjin says finally, voice smooth, almost bored, “will be 9913’s replacement.” He begins to pace, slow circles around the room, around him. “He’s smarter than all of you,” Hyunjin continues. “Faster. He’ll make every one of you look like a pack of script-kiddies playing in a sandbox.”
“Awe, baby, no need to stroke my dick like that,” the man shoots back, grin sharp and unrepentant.
Hyunjin stops in front of his office doors. The twelve men in the room look to him, waiting. His gaze drops to the prisoner in the chair, his voice lowering to something colder, something that cuts through the air like a wire.
“But just because he’s smarter,” Hyunjin says, “doesn’t mean he’s useful.”
He leans forward slightly, eyes narrowing.
“And what happens when you’re useless to me?”
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Hyunjin shapes killers. He trains, manipulates, and breaks minds to craft the perfect living weapons.
His issue comes with 1-208. Intelligent, charming, and dangerous. A subject Hyunjin may not be able to break. One he's not so sure he wants to control. -
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Jeongin wondered what they were talking about. Inside jokes, and things Jeongin wouldn't understand. Things he wasn't part of anymore and fuck did that hurt more than he really expected it to. Aside from losing the possibility of being loved back, it felt like he was losing small pieces of Hyunjin that once only belonged to him.
Those late night conversations, or the small looks he'd give him across crowded rooms. The way Hyunjin used to seek him out first.. Now, Jeongin sat quietly in the background while his heart slowly broke.
Or: Jeongin chooses to let his disease take over, leaving Hyunjin and Jisung to grieve him.
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It's not easy being under that kind of pressure. Watching the person you love most begin to fall apart piece by piece. Watching the strongest person you know suddenly need someone else to hold them up, to keep them together. To take on the role of caretaker. He did it easily, without a single hint of hesitation.
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Grief comes in different forms.Series
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Felix exhales, long and slow, and drags a hand down his face. “Well… I figured out why he was so attached to it.” Felix crosses the room and drops onto the edge of Hyunjin’s bed, elbows resting on his knees. “At first I thought he was just stressed, you know? Like it was a tipping point. End of the year, schedules, pressure, all of it.” He shakes his head. “But he really loved that ornament. Like… really loved it.”
"Man." Seungmin whispers.
Felix lets out a weak, sad laugh. “When he told me what it meant to him, I kind of wanted to cry for him too.”
Or: Seungmin and Jisung accidentally break Chan's favourite Christmas ornament. Hyunjin finds a way to fix it.
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What doesn’t kill you, makes you wish you were dead. Got a hole in my soul growing deeper and deeper.
As if every mark was made with artistic intention. A raging display of self-hatred, and pain- and what better way to express self-hatred than carving out an abstract portrait on the artist himself? A display of destruction in a feeble attempt of fixing himself.
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Hyunjin has never made a habit of lying.
Not to Chan, not to Minho, not to Changbin, Han, Felix, or Seungmin.
And especially not to Jeongin.
But today, every word out of his mouth feels like betrayal.
“Listen…” he starts, the word tasting like rust on his tongue. Jeongin’s already watching him, already tense. His eyes, warm as always, search Hyunjin’s face like he’s looking for the punchline of a cruel joke. “I just think… we’re not great together.”
Jeongin’s brows knit together. Confusion floods his face, then panic. He blinks a few times, lips parting soundlessly as if he might ask for clarification, only he already knows what Hyunjin’s about to say. And he doesn’t want to hear it.
“We should break up.”Jeongin loses his memory, and Hyunjin regrets every word said, before he did.
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“I just think you’d look so pretty with a mating mark…” Hyunjin sighs, voice low and dreamy as his gaze lingers on the soft skin of Jeongin’s neck. “Think about it, Innie. Isn’t it… appealing? The idea of having the mark of someone who would love you, protect you, do absolutely anything for you; right there, on display. A reminder of a promise that says I am theirs, and they are mine.”
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Jeongin and Hyunjin have a discussion about mating marks.
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Hyunjin, I turned Jisung into a Hamster! by HauntedHellevator
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
08 Sep 2025
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“Calm down,” Hyunjin mutters, though his voice is rising in pitch as he frantically flips through the grimoire. “We can fix this… probably. Definitely. We just need the counter-spell for…”
“HE’S A FUCKING HAMSTER, HYUNJIN,” Jeongin yellsor: Jeongin and Hyunjin accidentally turn Jisung into a hamster...
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Tell Me Tomorrow: Han Jisung. Guitarist. Lyricist. Composer. The Genius, behind the music. by HauntedHellevator
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
05 Aug 2025
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Who knew you'd be hated for being who you are
And be a big target for all the insecure?
There's a bullseye painted on our chests
In the crosshairs of the ignorant
But I am not your scapegoat anymoreFrom late night practice sessions in Chan's basement, to sold out shows, This is how Tell Me Tomorrow began.
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“Hyune, you cannot just throw yourself at someone who’s actively dying from unrequited love.”
“It’s not about throwing myself at him,” Hyunjin says quickly. “It’s not even about me, really. It’s about him. The way he’s been treated, what he’s been through, it’s not fair. He doesn’t think anyone could want him. He’s convinced he’s unlovable. I know that’s what he was thinking when he told me and- and maybe I don’t know how to fix that, but I want to prove him wrong. Even if it’s messy. Even if it doesn’t go anywhere.” Felix drags a hand down his face, visibly stressed.
“This isn’t just some heartbreak or identity crisis, Hyunjin. This is Hanahaki. You don’t get to flirt your way through this. This isn’t like the kids, where you can pay the family's hospital bills and help them with treatment costs in hopes they’ll get better! You know that, right? If you give him hope and then leave- Oh my god Hyunjin I would never forgive you.”
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Hyunjin makes it his mission to show Jeongin what it's like to be loved. Truly, and unconditionally. Even if it kills him. -
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“He’s cute,” Hyunjin mumbles distractedly, eyes following the guy. There’s a faint flush to his cheeks, almost like he can’t help himself. “I wonder if he’d be down to fuck.”
“Jesus, Hyunjin,” Felix says, rolling his eyes. “I’m literally trying to tell you to actually date someone, not just jump on the first guy who gives you a half smile.” but Hyunjin isn’t listening, his attention already captured.
“No, seriously look at him. He’s… Fuck, he's fine as hell.” Felix sighs, but curiosity gets the better of him. He cranes his neck to see who Hyunjin’s fixated on. When he spots the guy.
“Oh,” he says, his tone shifting from teasing to intrigued. “Yang Jeongin?” Hyunjin blinks, sitting up straight.
“What? That’s… That's not Yang Jeongin, Felix”or:
Hyunjin FINALLY notices the boy who was once in love with him.
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It doesn’t hurt but it does scare Hyunjin. The first time seeing his tears fall to the floor and shatter lightly as they hit the wooden panels. He didn’t understand what was happening to him at that moment, all he knew was his tears crystallised. Sharp and falling in a plethora of colours. A quick google search later confirmed what he’d assumed it was. It doesn’t hurt, the first time Hyunjin noticed stars falling from his eyes, they came out in liquid form only solidifying into small crystal stars after exiting his tear ducts. He’s always known it was a possibility of this happening to him. No one is immune from it, but not everyone gets it; unfortunately Hyunjin did. The second worst part about developing star tears, was the confirmation of his love not being reciprocated.
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Hyunjin falls In love with Jeongin, who doesn’t love him back. Now he must learn to deal with the consequences of loving someone so much he’s willing to go blind for them.
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“Does Hyunjin dislike me?” Minho drops the juice box he was holding, quickly turning to stare at Jeongin, as though he’d just said something earth shattering. It’s strange to be looked at like you’ve just accused someone of a crime, but there it was- written all over Minho’s face.
“In what world would- Hwang Hyunjin ever dislike you? That boy holds zero ability to dislike anyone”
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Jeongin finds out that Hyunjin in fact does not hate him.