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a prayer for which no words exist by queerenteen
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
24 Dec 2025
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Ilya is suddenly aware of the sickly honey-sweet scent diffusing in the air.
Oh, fuck.
Hollander has gone into heat. Ilya thought he’d been vividly fantasising about how wet he’d been today, or hallucinating the nostalgic scent that seemed to cling to Hollander’s skin.
Hollander has gone into heat, has a distinctly feral gleam in his normally doe brown eyes, and Ilya had taunted him, made him beg, blown smoke directly into his face–
Ilya clutches his hands in front of his groin and definitely does not squeak in terror.Shane Hollander has always been the one to watch. Figures he'd be Canada's first documented feral omega in two decades, and that even here, Ilya Rozanov is the only one who can keep up with him.
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25 Dec 2025
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Jisung thinks the whole struggling with your sexuality thing is more of a middle school phase.
Yet here he is, a college student, at his big age, with his first boy crush. And it's really kicking his ass -
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“ Lee fucking Minho?” Jisung blurted, blinking in confusion.
It had to be a dream. Or a fever hallucination from too much instant ramen. But no - standing in front of him, was the Lee Minho. Korea’s heartthrob. Actor of the year. Walking Gucci campaign. The dude who made crying in a drama look sexy.
Minho didn’t even flinch. Just huffed out a breath, eyes darting to the front window.
“Hide me.” His eyes flicked to the door “ now.”
They’re falling in love in a convenience store. That’s the plot.
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03 Aug 2025
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He allows himself to exist in a fantasy under the cover of the night; lets himself believe the swirl of emotion in Minho's dilated eyes is affection instead of lust, that the adoring caress across his abdomen is meant for Seungmin, rather than just another warm body allowing Minho in. However, his rationality always returns with the rising sun. Seungmin dissects and discards the mortifying hope with the apathy and precision of a practiced surgeon removing a tumor. He reprimands himself for his weakness, vows to never go back and then, ultimately finds himself in the same predicament the week after.
(Minho is the raging fire. Seungmin is the moth willing to burn his wings for a reflection of his light.)
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16 Jul 2025
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It’s funny—because if you’d asked Minho back in May what he thought of Seungmin,
he’d have said Seungmin was cold. Smug. Untouchable.
He might’ve even laughed and said he’d have Seungmin begging under him by July.But now?
The sun’s long gone. The sand’s cold beneath his knees.
And it’s Minho who’s wrecked.Minho who's grasping both of Seungmin's hands, whispering: "Please. Just say something. Scream. Tell me I’m scum. Just—don’t leave."
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15 Jul 2025