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Waltz Towards Death by Anonymous
Fandoms: 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
31 Jul 2026
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The door gapes open, and Yoo Joonghyuk’s hand shoots out to grasp on the small of Kim Dokja’s back, preventing him from stumbling and faltering.
“Kim Dokja—“
“My body—ugh—it feels weird.” Kim Dokja pants against his chest, gripping against the fabric, then hastily grasping against his own. Against his stomach, he pulls on his robes, stumbling further into Yoo Joonghyuk’s arms.
The heat of his body radiates off of him, hotter than molten lava, the scent exuding from him absolutely divine. An omega who recently presented would spread pheromones of the highest concentration, and here, Yoo Joonghyuk is privy to the smell of something that he never knew he’d craved all along. Sweet, indescribable goodness, comparable to a warm, baked treat.
“I’ll help you, Kim Dokja,” Yoo Joonghyuk says, “so stay still.”
To keep Kim Dokja by his side, Yoo Joonghyuk turns him into his omega.
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Sacrifice and Sanctity by Anonymous
Fandoms: 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
05 Aug 2026
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“Ah, hng—wait, Dragon-nim,” Kim Dokja chokes out. “You—don’t you have the wrong person?”
Nonsense tumbles out of his mouth faster than his mind can keep up. He has to escape—he has to. If not—
“Wrong person?” A breath grazes his ear, splaying across his nape like a calloused hand gripping him by the scruff of the neck. “You are my bride, are you not?”
Kim Dokja is chosen as a sacrifice to the God.
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“Ah, hng, no more, hng, Joonghyuk-ah, no more!” Kim Dokja cries. “I’m sorry—ngh, ah, hng—! It’s—ungh, too much, Joonghyuk, too much, too big!”
His hands weakly press against Yoo Joonghyuk’s chest, gripping and wrinkling the priceless fabric of his clothes, but they quickly fall off, unable to stand the pressure of Yoo Joonghyuk’s cock slipping deeper into his walls, breaching his womb.
“Kim Dokja,” Yoo Joonghyuk whispers. “If you didn’t want this, why did you escape? Why?” The words ghost over Kim Dokja’s ears, over his flushed skin, and in response, Yoo Joonghyuk only receives a wave of saccharine pheromones—almost too sweet for him to gulp down. But greedily, still, he does, the scent coating his throat.
Yoo Joonghyuk finds Kim Dokja after he’d run away, vowing to never let Kim Dokja leave his side again. The solution he’s come up with consists of breeding Kim Dokja full of his pups.
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“Joonghyuk-ah,” Kim Dokja said. “Isn’t it time for you to follow through with the divorce?”
“You—” Yoo Joonghyuk huffed, a weirdly hurt expression forming on his face. Kim Dokja can smell his displeasure easily from his pheromones. “Kim Dokja. How foolish can you be?”
Again, Yoo Joonghyuk didn’t seem to be willing to let him go. Was it because Kim Dokja had proved himself to be a useful cash cow? A pawn that Yoo Joonghyuk could keep by his side to bring him power until he’s left on his death bed?
Kim Dokja began to regret helping this bastard so much.
Yoo Joonghyuk swallowed, glaring off to the side. “That document. It’s gone.”
“What?” Kim Dokja blankly stared at him. Yoo Joonghyuk wasn’t one to be frivolous with any documents or belongings, especially ones of such importance.
As if he could read his thoughts, he continued. “It’s ripped. To shreds.”
Transmigrating as the villainous consort to the northern duke, Kim Dokja tries his best to divorce him. Strangely enough, he ends up helping the protagonist a little more than necessary and faces the consequences of his actions.
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Non-Disclosure Agreement by Anonymous
Fandoms: 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
30 Aug 2026
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“Sajang-nim,” Kim Dokja had said, panting out the words while gripping tightly on the ledge of Yoo Joonghyuk’s desk. “H-help… ngh, help me—nh…”
It’s only when Kim Dokja got close enough for Yoo Joonghyuk to smell the overwhelming pheromones oozing off of him did he realize what it was.
It was clear that Kim Dokja’s heat had come—and since he hadn’t prepared for it, it was almost certain that it’d come early. Yoo Joonghyuk could barely contain himself when faced with this sight—his desires handed straight to him in reality on a silver platter. Kim Dokja’s pheromones oozed out of him—cloyingly sweet, even better than what he’d dreamt of—and Yoo Joonghyuk’s vision nearly went red at the thought of others being able to smell this. His cock strained in his pants, begging to be freed.
And so, Yoo Joonghyuk resolved, it was only natural that he’d help Kim Dokja through his heat, as his one and only employer.
Yoo Joonghyuk’s secretary is undeniably pretty.