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“At least I’m not fucking the valet boy.”
“Not fucking,” Jimin corrects. “Talking. And smoking. But I’m pretty sure he does want to fuck me.”
“Maybe he’s just nice and you’re taking advantage of that."
“Nice guys like to fuck, too,” Jimin counters. Then he pauses for a moment in thought. “I’d let him fuck me. Especially if he keeps bringing me weed.”
[a.k.a. the jihope companion fic to my taekook escort au no one asked for]Series
- Part 2 of lux
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Six years ago, Jeon Jeongguk disappeared on Taehyung.
Six years later, he reappears.
(Taehyung has never quite recovered from the heartache- and seeing Jeongguk in front of him once again only brings it all back.)
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There in those city lights, two hearts meet on a scalar line extending into the infinite. There is time, there is love, and there are the insignificant in-betweens of life.
There in those city lights, Jeongguk and Taehyung find a love that surpasses space, distance, and above all, time.
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From the very start, Taehyung had it all figured out.
He and Jeongguk would get together as soon as they had both presented. He as the alpha, who will protect and love his precious friend and Jeongguk as the omega, who will look up to and cherish his hyung. This is how the world was always supposed to be: the two of them together no matter what. Taehyung is sure of it.
That is until his 21st birthday, when the universe decides to go ahead and make Taehyung an omega. That certainly puts a hole in his plans.
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If you slap a jester's hat on the monster in the closet it ceases to be scary but to itself, it will still be a monster. If Jeongguk opens his palms he closes them instantly because he doesn't like the ugliness he sees. The neon light leaks through his pores and he ceases to be bright.
Pain changes people. It certaintly changes Jeon Jeongguk.
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paint smears on sunny days by SnowshadowAO3
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
10 Oct 2020
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To say that he runs to his car would be incorrect, as he is a Lan, and running is both undignified and unnecessary unless in immediate danger. Nor does he slam his key into the ignition, or aggressively swerve around the cars on the freeway, or have a mild panic attack at the fact he is picking A-Yuan up late from school for the first time ever.
He comes close, though.
By the time he arrives, it’s 4:35PM, and he has imagined about fifty different worse-case scenarios. The door is partly open when he gets to it, a messy label of 104B—Art Room scrawled with chalk on a placard next to the faded wood. As he opens it fully, he expects to see a wailing, terrified child, or perhaps a scene of utter misery and betrayal.
What he finds is his son, hands covered in paint, being sung to by a beautiful, dark-haired stranger.
“Ducks live in the pond, yellow ducks, happy ducks!”
Lan Wangji stops in his tracks.
(Or: Falling in love with your son’s art teacher, in five parts) -
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An artist can fall in love with its art.
A spectator can fall in love with art.
Kim Taehyung fell in love with art long ago.
But he never thought he could fall in love with the artist at the same time.
Not when he was already in love with someone else.THE BOKEH EFFECT TRADUCCIÓN AL ESPAÑOL 🇲🇽