Jung Wooyoung grew up the class clown and the kid that was always making a scene. He seemed to shine the more eyes that were on him. Wooyoung was everyone's friend and everyone seemed to enjoy it. Those he let close were the ones that no one dared to mess with. The chill funny guy became ice the moment it came to theose precious people. He was especially over protective of his older friends as he felt many of them thought they had no voice given their age. Hearing of Chan's death, Wooyung dropped everything to come to bury his friend. Once Chan's brother explained the reasons behind Chan's death Wooyoung knew he wasn't heading back home any time soon.

And so Wooyoung moved into Chan's old place with Yongguk's permission. He got a job a the strip club easily enough given his skills with dancing. He'd hoped to use those to be a dance teacher or if he was lucky enough an idol.

Yes  ::  Hair pulling. Bitting. Scratching. Impact play. Breath play. Degradation. Humilation. Cuckhold. Pet Play. Blood Play. Knife Play. NonCon. DDlb. Sadomasochism. Public.

Maybe  ::  TBA

No  ::  TBA 

01 I have a toddler so please tag me or poke me all the time.

02 I accept all plots even dangerous ones.

03 I have very little triggers so go ham on him.

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