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" If your heart has a hole , I'll cover it with my hands.
Even if your hands are empty , give them to me so I can fill them up " - Home , Seventeen.Dokyeom may know the difference between House and a Home a little too much . Because he knows how one feels , while craves for the other . Maybe meeting Seungkwan will help him finally find his ' Home '.
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I’m officially opening this space where you can request any kind of story your heart desires! Got an idea stuck in your head? A trope you’re dying to read? A scene you wish someone would write? This is your sign. 👀
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Open it and scroll down for all the details 👇🏼Bookmarked by Parkmaddy_writes
09 Mar 2026
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Just their life as friends, couples and parents for some of them.
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08 Mar 2026
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Seungkwan needs to pay rent, Seokmin and Soonyoung need to get their dicks wet.
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27 Feb 2026
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Hyunjin: i don't flirt with strangers!
jisungie: baby! we just established friendship, how can you call me a stranger so easily? :(
Hyunjin: AHHH I DIDN'T MEAN TO BABY
Hyunjin: SORRY
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bang chan accidentally starts a supernatural love cult when he hacks the principal's computer to text some random people at his college to make friends. it's chaotic, but it's honestly not that bad.
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- Part 5 of finished text fics ^_^
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11 Feb 2026
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The gym was supposed to be just another workout. But the sight of them—sweat glistening, muscles taut, eyes locked on you—ignited something dark and hungry in your soul. Seungcheol’s deliberate, commanding presence paired with Mingyu’s impatient, ravenous hunger pushes you past the edge of control. Hands, mouths, and cocks claim you fully; you are stretched, filled, and overstimulated in ways you never imagined. Every filthy touch, every degrading whisper, every shared, filthy thrust consumes you. By the time they’re done, you’re theirs—completely, utterly, soul-deep—and you wouldn’t want it any other way.
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02 Feb 2026
