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Jisung is a survivor - a coward. The last Jedi left in an Empire of threats, and he's keeping his head down as best he can.
Felix is a student - soon to be a master. After this bounty, he'll be a true warrior of Clan Lee and no one will dare to tell him otherwise.
And Jeongin is failing all his pilot classes - everyone has their troubles after all.
A Star Wars story about how eight men join forces and end up fighting the Empire.
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27 Aug 2026
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When Jisung found Minho, it wasn’t at another party, under neon lights reflecting each fleck of glitter splattered on Jisung’s cheeks. He wasn’t in a tight-fitting shirt and a belt cinched to the smallest loop. He was in a shitty collared blue convenience store uniform, scraping by short on change.
No one had ever looked at Jisung like this—sober Jisung under the unflattering fluorescent lights of the convenience store. And Minho looked at him like he was perfect.
Jisung meets Minho and everything falls into place. If only he could get his stalker out of the picture.
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27 Aug 2026
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“Y’know, you really talk a big game, when all it takes to keep you still is a little force in the locker room. Are you that helpless without your guard dogs?” Jisung tilts his head to the side as he speaks, blinking his eyes with faux sympathy.
The urge to act like a dog himself and bite gives Minho whiplash. He tightens his grip on Jisung’s shoulders and slams one of his padded legs into Jisung’s knee instead, a groan escaping the younger’s lips instantly. Minho takes the chance to switch their positions, slamming him into the lockers with much more force than necessary. The sound echoes in the room as Jisung shuts his eyes and leans his head back with a curse, chest heaving.
“I know I’ve been cordial on the ice and everything, Han, but don’t you forget that I don’t like you as much as you don’t like me,” Minho begins. Jisung keeps his eyes shut, head still tilted to the ceiling. Minho jostles him against the locker. “Look at me when I’m speaking.”
Jisung still doesn’t open his eyes, laughing instead as he says, “Fuck you.”
OR: The one where Jisung hates Minho, and Minho hates Jisung. Too bad they're stuck on the same hockey team now.
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23 Aug 2026
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Jisung often dreamed in black and white. He saw keys, a stool, an empty crowd and a piano that outgrew him. And then came the colour, he supposed. Colour in purple bruises, stained bandages and red gloves that suddenly made it all better.
Or Jisung was a prodigy in a life he wanted nothing more than to forget and Minho was now the main event.
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20 Aug 2026
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Minho is used to all that comes with being a model.
The demanding schedule, the strange directors, the very public lifestyle, and a stalker who liked to break into his apartment of a night and watch him sleep.
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19 Aug 2026