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I'm sorry, have we met...? by wisteriapetals
Fandoms: 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
01 Apr 2026
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Kim Dokja is sure he's never met this insufferable bastard before. If he had, he definitely would have lost all sense of reason ages ago. Not that he had much of a sense of reasoning, to begin with, but certainly enough to pass as (mostly) sane.
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- Part 1 of Have we met..?
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What a waste, army dreamers by Maeyy
Fandoms: 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
01 Apr 2026
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The war had lasted fourteen years.
Born into rival kingdoms, northern prince ,Yoo Joonghyuk, and the Prince of the south Kim Dokja were raised on two different sides of one coin.
When neither blade nor diplomacy could end the war between the two, the crowns agreed to one final measure: a political marriage between their sons. The South offered Dokja — not out of affection, but convenience. A bridge in royal blood, easy to spend, while the north offered their strongest soldier, their prince. Now, with a continent’s future balanced on a vow, the two princes stand on opposite ends of a cold chapel, strangers in name and purpose.
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Kdj and Yjh stand under opposing crowns, and are now forced into a politically arranged marriage. Neither welcomes the union.
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Constantly reading about you by Cal_wastakenwastaken
Fandoms: 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
09 Apr 2026
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A bright red fabric was draped on the bed. Rose petals scattered on the floor. Candles were lighting up a path, leading up to it. Someone had put way too much effort in this.
Kim Dokja was amused at his newly wed husband taking in the scene, a vein in his forehead throbbing as his eyes wandered further.
“We will not indulge in the pleasures of the flesh”, warned Yoo Joonghyuk-his first words to him all day.
It was a normal workday for Kim Dokja. He was going home, reading, unaware of his surroundings. There was the blaring horn of a truck that had suddenly appeared. The driver who tried to prevent the crash-and failed. When Kim Dokja opened his eyes again he was in another world. You know, the usual.

