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Seungmin was given a sudden ability he did not want. No matter what, how hard he tried, he could never die.
An endless chase between life and death with people interfering in the process.
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11 Feb 2026
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I don't know how I feel about the ending, but I love the concept
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Seungmin is looking at two people in his shower. His jaw drops, throat closing up like he just consumed something he’s allergic to as he watches his husband get fucked from behind. It takes precisely one second for Seungmin to fully comprehend what is happening, and another second for him to figure out who is fucking his husband: his best friend.
What the fuck.
Or
Kim Seungmin gets cheated on.
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11 Feb 2026
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Oh my gosh, this took so many unexpected turns
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“It… sucks you guys are sleeping in the car that almost killed you,” Jeongin says suddenly, “My bad.”
It sounded like an apology, kind of. Like he wanted to say I’m sorry, but knew Hyunjin and Minho wouldn’t let him.
Hyunjin snorts, reaching over the console with his foot, kicking Jeongin in the thigh.
“You’re a shit driver.” He says.
“Yeah.”
Or;
365 FRESH hyuninho au in which Minho tries to kill himself (a lot), Jeongin’s in a band and hates music (a lot), and Hyunjin’s a hairdresser who accidentally commits murder (...only a little, surprisingly). They fall in love. Or not. Who knows. They have a month to figure it out.
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11 Feb 2026
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The man puts his hand on Felix’s chest, his eyes bright and bordering on feverish, but he stands too solid to be out of it. There is too much solemnity in his gaze, too. It seems like that second of touch stretches out between them for aeons, the man’s fingers slowly but surely curling more into Felix’s shirt, as if trying to keep him close, to keep him safe?
“I love you, Lee Yongbok,” the man says softly. Felix’s breath gets stuck in his throat, his eyes widening as he lifts his hand to reach for the man’s, wanting to make sure these words weren’t a mistake, weren’t somehow directed at the wrong person, even though that is his name, and his official one, too, that not many people know.
Then, all of a sudden, the hand on his chest pushes him roughly backwards and the man whirls around to face the incoming doom.
This is how it ends.
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12 Feb 2026
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AHHHHHHH
THIS FIC IS SO AMAZING
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“You kidnapping me is a bit like Pokémon go.”
The man groans. “Enough with the Pokémon Go already.”
“But hear me out!” Felix scoots even closer to the edge of the seat, determined to prove his point. “You found me in the wild, offered me berries and then trapped me. Except, you didn’t shove me into a ball. You did shove me into a car, though, so there’s that.”
“I… I didn’t offer you berries,” the man points out.
“No, but do you have any? I’m kind of hungry, I’m not gonna lie.”
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Felix didn’t really have getting kidnapped on his agenda for the morning but he supposes God did.