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Chan lived a quiet life. He was by himself most days. His surroundings were tall trees and a world that was peaceful and still. That peace came to an end though, when he stumbled across an alpha in the woods. The strange man was bleeding and freezing and incapable of recalling any of his memories.
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"you could give them your flesh and still be called selfish for not giving them your bones"
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Chan debuted as a member of Seventeen - but it was like he wasn't a member at all.
He gave them everything—his voice, his strength, his sleepless nights—and they still called him selfish when he had nothing left.
They never noticed when he broke.
They never asked who broke him.Updates every 2-4 day's
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02 Aug 2025
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“I– Ivan, fuck,” He croaks, broken and yearning, arm reaching out and grabbing at his shirt. The feeling of his fabric against his palm, his chest rising and falling rapidly, the hunger in his gaze, his scent, all of it hits him.
Then he realises it’s real. This isn’t another fantasy, another delusion. Ivan is real. And he’s fucking him with a dildo.
Till goes into heat, and sends a text to Sua asking her to drop off the stuff he missed from his classes. Or, at least he thought he texted Sua.
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- Part 1 of this is why we use protection
Bookmarked by 1004hanni
05 Jul 2025
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A kid is clinging to a crouching man, ugly cries welling out of his throat, face scrunched like dread is too big for his body to hold. Till watches from afar, struck by his resemblance to himself and Ivan, the annoying boy whose features his mind sometimes forgets—the ache his body spreads in numbing curls along his limbs stunning him in place at the harrowing sight.
He hates that the aliens are cloning them like this, finds it sickening, as if ghosts are still truly haunting him, refusing to let go of the living. But there is comfort in seeing familiar features again—like proof that they existed at all, that he didn’t dream them into being.
Then the man brushes the kid’s head and straightens, turning slightly toward Till and saying something to a fellow rebel a few steps away, voice brisk, movements efficient-looking even from where Till stands.
The whole world freezes.Series
- Part 1 of rebel AU
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05 Jul 2025
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Two things jump up at him immediately.
Lee Jungchan
2004. 11. 02.
2004. Chan isn’t twenty-five. He’s twenty-one years old. Twenty-one. He’s younger than Hansol. He’s younger than their maknae.
Before he can even begin to process that, his eyes land on the small, laminated rectangular peeking from one of the card slots. Slowly, like it’ll magically disappear before he can look at it, he takes it out and his stomach drops to the floor.
Eyes barely open and hand proudly shaped into a claw, Soonyoung smiles back at him.
Shit.
Fuck.
He fucked a twenty-one-year-old fan.