Seoho
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You loved when he ordered you around. You loved when Seoho took advantage of you. You loved when he laid aside his playful aura only to replace it with authoritative. Seoho proved to you day in and day out that there are, in fact, two sides to every coin.
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Sometimes Seoho stumbles and falls—and the rest of Oneus are always there to catch him.
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Suho sneers, swiping a leg to trip Seojun over, and scuffles with him until he has him pinned down by the wrists, legs astride his hips. Seojun glares up at him. “That wasn’t fair,” he growls breathlessly.
Suho’s lips don’t smile but his eyes do. “We never set any rules,” he counters.
(suho and seojun fight, but make it gay.)
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“I’m the one feeding you and helping you in the bathroom, Mr. Trickle,” Suho retorts.
Seojun rolls his eyes. “That’s not all I use them for,” he mutters. “A man’s got needs, you know.”
There’s a silence on Suho’s part, a little tense but in a way that Seojun knows means finality.
Except.
“Do you need help?”
(suho's a good friend)
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cup my heart between your hands (don't let go, don't let go) by noctelle
Fandoms: 여신강림 | True Beauty (Korea TV), True Beauty - Yaongyi (Webcomic)
06 Feb 2021
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Suho looks down at his hands, knotted and white-knuckled in his lap, inspects the fraying edges of the Pokémon bandage Seojun had wrapped around his thumb when he’d cut himself making dinner the other night.
“It’s cute isn’t it?” he’d said, poking the nose of the little yellow … mouse? and irritating Suho’s cut in the process. “Jugyeong likes these. She can’t name a single one besides Pikachu, but she insists she knows all of them.”
Suho thinks about the box of bandaids Jugyeong keeps in the top drawer of her desk, patterned with strawberries because that had always been their thing. A physical piece of the love they’d built between them as though she’d needed to prove it to herself, that Lee Suho and Lim Jugyeong were meant for eternity.
She’s right, he decides. They’re not.
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“Lee Suho, you've had your first kiss.”
Suho stays quiet and avoids everyone’s eyes, trying to figure out the best way to answer, but Seojun knows the truth.
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Who loved him first. by finalactoflove
Fandoms: 여신강림 | True Beauty (Korea TV), True Beauty - Yaongyi (Webcomic)
18 Apr 2021
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Suho liked it, liked Seojun and his hands in his hair. Seojun would pat his head whenever he got his result card back, and Suho found himself looking forward to it. Seojun forced him to sign up for basketball together. And then basketball became their thing.
Until they couldn’t anymore.
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But at some point during puberty- through awkward voice changes and protruding adam’s apples; Seojun fell in love.
It was a gradual process like the wearing of rocks near the sea.
First-year of high-school was a kaleidoscope of eyes that lingered too long and hands that were desperate.
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Kang Soojin has three secrets: she inspired Jung Seyeon’s first song, her dad hits her, and she is a lesbian. Suho and Seojun know the first one, Suho knows the second and no one knows the third.
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Or in which Jung Seyeon leaves and Im Jukyung enters the world of three former best friends. And how they realize that maybe they care for each other after all. -
It's 3 am and you're here by orphan_account
Fandoms: 여신강림 | True Beauty (Korea TV), True Beauty - Yaongyi (Webcomic)
05 Apr 2021
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Seojun visits Suho at 3 am, knowing he's still awake studying for the finals.
I do not own any of the characters in this story. All the rights for them go to the author of True beauty.
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- Part 1 of Suho and Seojun one shots
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my house of stone, your ivy grows by orphan_account
Fandoms: 여신강림 | True Beauty (Korea TV)
14 Apr 2021
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Suho's absolute silence that day was enough of an answer— and just like that, Seojun had lost another friend. He filled the Seyeon-shaped cavity in his heart with irate bitterness for Suho, and went on and on and poked at his wounds as soon as they looked like they were on their way to heal. He picked at his scabs and drew his own knife into it, twisting it deeper with no remorse till he watched Suho drained of whatever temporary joy he had earned.
It was only fair.
It was only fair, because he didn't know.