Saturnalia8
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For as long as he can remember, Mingi has wanted to perform. Get up on stage and catch every person’s eye, make them unable to look away.
The irony of his current position isn’t lost on Mingi, as screeches and hoots roll over him at a particularly sharp thrust of his hips. While not quite the Tokyo Dome, slowly taking his clothes off while dancing on the main stage at the Treasure Club is no less daunting on ladies’ night.
Or in which Mingi dances exotically to make ends meet. As a favour to his boss, he starts working the private nights at underground bar Eden, hosting its wealthiest and most crooked patrons. There, he meets a tall drink of water who changes the trajectory of his life.
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It’s 10:26am on a Tuesday when the love of Mingi’s life first calls him. It’s an unremarkable time on the most vanilla day of the week at the exceptionally drab call centre he works at.
The last thing Mingi is expecting is something that will change the whole trajectory of his life.
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There is a pretty simple formula for staying out of trouble as a small-time villain in big Seoul city: Mind your business. Keep your mouth shut. Stay in your lane.
These three rules have kept Jeong Yunho, gentleman thief, safe for years. So, no one is more surprised than him when he throws every single one out the fucking window.
For Kim Hongjoong. Of all people.
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“Hello!”
“Good enough for me,” Mingi shrugs. He plants his hands around the newcomer’s surprisingly plush cheeks and pulls him into a toe-curling kiss.
In Mingi’s defence, Wooyoung dared him to french the next person that walked into the back yard. He accepted because a) it’s a dare, b) it’s Sannie’s birthday party and the Venn diagram of their mutual acquaintances is basically just one big circle and c) he was honestly expecting Seonghwa hyung to come back with more drinks and who wouldn’t want to play tonsil hockey with him?
Or, in which Yunho walks through the door and Mingi kisses the living daylights out of him on a dare and maybe falls a little bit in love at first sight. Cue hijinks and shenanigans to get Yunho alone and find out if their chemistry is more than just a one-off spark.
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Let's be real, it's pure luck that perennial fuckup Song Mingi landed a top-tier best friend like Jeong Yunho. So when Yuyu and his girlfriend of eight years rather suddenly break up, Mingi is keen to do whatever he can to support his bestie.
Naturally, he has to go and ruin it all by falling in love.
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This work will be used to ensure all of the images I use in my fanfics still work. I doubt they'll stop working this time, so it is also just a simple collection of everything in one place.
The first chapter is a tutorial on how to put images into your own works and comments.
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21 Dec 2025
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the one where the customer is too attractive, yunho is too bored, and somehow this results in a punk show, a green room, and a morning after breakfast.
or: waiter yunho flirts with underground singer mingi and gets invited to his show.
PT II : christmas bonus chapter :P
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18 Dec 2025
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Yunho didn't have the ability to feel emotions like everyone else.
Mingi was sensitive and felt too much.
Mingi liked to share his smile with Yunho.
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Hongjoong learns about loneliness and love from Wooyoung, the hologram he pays to sleep beside him.
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11 Sep 2025
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Then the boy had arched an eyebrow, tilted his chin to Seonghwa— come on, come closer, the gesture had said —and Seonghwa had gone. Just walked right into the Night Travelers’ camp in the middle of the night, Rin’s warnings the furthest thing from his mind. He’d walked right up to the bright blue wagon, and the boy had jumped down from the roof a bit more carefully than he’d gone up, and they’d stood there in the torch light staring at one another for what had felt to Seonghwa like an age as the stars had wheeled overhead.
He’d realized belatedly that they’d just been standing there staring and smiling like village idiots. “I’m Seonghwa,” he’d offered, suddenly timid.
The boy had truly smiled then, wide and bright and fearless and oh, so beautiful. “Seonghwa,” the boy had repeated, and Seonghwa had felt his heart flutter in his chest. “I’m Hongjoong. Will you be my friend?”