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understand my fears, observe my changes by insanedevotion
Fandoms: TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band)
02 Apr 2026
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Soobin isn't much of a fate person. She doesn't think many people are.
Apparently, the universe does not care whether Soobin considers herself to be a fate person or not.
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They stare at each other. Beomgyu opens her mouth, face determined, then shuts it. Her mouth starts to screw up, and Soobin has just enough time to think oh shit before she bursts into tears.
Bookmarked by andeyks
15 Apr 2026
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crying dying crying Projecting crying crying gooning a little
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focus on me by eternallyktyun for staylonely
Fandoms: TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band)
14 Dec 2025
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“I bet you couldn’t top me,” Soobin mumbles against her ribs, drifting lower.
“I bet the collar I could,” she shoots back. That gets Soobin’s attention again - she actually aborts mission to straddle Beomgyu’s hips and lean into her face.
“You’re joking,” She says skeptically, scanning Beomgyu’s face.
“I’m dead serious,” Beomgyu answers, raising her eyebrows.
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Ricky’s hand clasps his jaw. His fingertips are cold, sharp in contrast to the warmth flooding Gyuvin’s face. “Open your mouth.”
Sticky sweet nicotine curls and tumbles in and out, the fog spilling from Ricky’s lips to his own steadily. It feels like summertime ice cream trucks, smells like Strawberry Shortcake DVDS and flavored lip balm.
Ricky’s head inclines, lips dangerously close as he breathes the rest of the smoke onto Gyuvin’s tongue.
Gyuvin sees God.
( or: downbad loser soccer player pines for hot, mysterious emo guy: not clickbait! )
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please call me your baby, baby, baby by fatedtodie
Fandoms: ZEROBASEONE | ZB1 (Korea Band)
24 Mar 2025
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Then Ricky moves in Gyuvin's lap in order to reach over and grab his tattoo pen, which results in a whole different set of signals being sent to Gyuvin’s brain. His right hand flies up to take ahold of Ricky’s waist, halting his movement. Ricky raises both brows at him, puzzled.
“Maybe do a little less of that,” Gyuvin breathes out uneasily, eyes shifty.
“A little less of…” Ricky’s eyes steer down towards the point of connect between them, before he trails off half-heartedly.