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Seungmin turns the water off, then regrets it when he shivers but doesn't turn it back on, because that would be something for Minho to notice and tease him for.
"Hyung, can you pass me my towel?" Seungmin asks.
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Bookmarked by Kris0355
04 Mar 2026
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Incoming call from cat-hyung 🐈…
Without thinking, Seungmin presses accept, knowing that if he spends more than three seconds thinking about it then he’s going to chicken out. “Hyung,” Seungmin starts, but he doesn't know what to say next. Minho cuts him off, regardless.
“Seungmin,” Minho says. Maybe Seungmin is imagining it, but his voice sounds lower than usual, a bit raspier. “You know what you're getting into, right?” When Seungmin just hums, Minho continues, “I need words, puppy.”
Seungmin takes a deep breath. “Yes, hyung.”
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Bookmarked by Kris0355
18 Feb 2026
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All that matters to Daedalus is that he has the Proxy.
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22 Dec 2025
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won't think, won't run my weathered eye by johnnyfucksup
Fandoms: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan
09 Jun 2024
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“Do you, uh,” Eren says, and stops. Wets his lips before continuing, “Need help with undressing, too, or…?”
Levi doesn’t. If the past few days have taught him anything it’s that one hand is more than sufficient in grabbing the back of his shirt and yanking it over his head; has done it often enough that he even manages with some semblance of ease, without aggravating his injured wrist too much despite the struggle that long sleeves pose. He doesn’t need help, getting undressed or otherwise, but –
He feels himself nodding instead of shaking his head like he honestly intended.
or: Due to an unfortunate miscalculation, Levi breaks his right wrist, rendering him effectively useless. Eren is there to help, because of course he is.
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31 Oct 2025
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The dead don’t return. That was the comfort. That was the rule. But this man never followed the rules.
Not mortal. Not quite alive.
Eren Jaeger.
A dead man walking. A nightmare made flesh.
And now here he was, dragged from the depths of whatever hell he'd forged for himself, as if summoned by the stray thought of Levi’s tired mind.
A tragedy, knocking. Unfolding again at his feet.
Standing on Levi’s porch. Nothing between them but breath.
Eren spoke. Not loud. Not sure. The words felt pried from a rusted cage inside his chest. “I… shouldn’t have come.”
“Yes, you shouldn’t,” Levi said simply. “But here you are. So I ask you again, Eren Jaeger… why”
“I thought that maybe… you,”
Levi knew, all at once—and not quite at all—what lived at the end of Eren's unfinished line. His heart ached both for himself and for Jaeger, or maybe for the sheer unfairness of honesty turned burden.
There was a time when Levi would have acknowledged the underlying meaning with a curt nod.
I know. I see you. I feel it too. But we are both bound to things greater than this. Take solace in knowing. It’s what I can offer.
One a privilege—lost. The other, a gift returned.
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09 Oct 2025