bringoutdacolourr
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His heart is now beating so loud he can’t hear the crickets anymore, a shame when its continuous chirping has become the only thing grounding him. He keeps his face neutral, in an attempt to hide his thoughts as he says, “This has been on my mind ever since you came back.”
Ryo sneers at him, not picking up on Sakuya’s change in mood.
A stray drop of sweat travels down his neck as he utters the words,
“You’re…not the real Ryo, are you?”
or;
the summer hikaru died except it’s ryo and sakuya
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Grief is a senseless, funny little thing. A path with no winding road, no destination. Donghyuck has nowehere to go but forward.
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If someone was going to defy the laws of death and physics, Donghyuck supposses it would be Mark Lee.
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04 Feb 2026
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“Okay, start from the beginning,” Jaemin says again, as he usually does. “Walk me through everything. All that you remember. If you have any leads.”
You’ve said that the last six times, Donghyuck thinks, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Well, at least he’s consistent.
Today is the 23rd of July. Yesterday was also the 23rd of July. Tomorrow will be the same old wedding day.
Or, Donghyuck dies every time Renjun gets married. Literally.
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It’s winter in Hawkins, and Mike and Will aren’t speaking anymore. Living in Mike’s house, Will tries to be invisible, spending most of his time in the basement.
Then the power goes out — and if there’s one thing he dreads more than facing Mike, it’s the cold.
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Seven nights in which Mike and Will have to sleep in the same bed, even though they’re barely friends anymore.
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13 Jul 2026
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“I just feel… really protected with you?” Will admits, nose and face scrunched up adorably, like it’s something embarrassing. But it’s music to Mike’s ears. “Really safe. And I never really felt that way with Lonnie, so it’s not like—” Will huffs, redirects. “I never liked being babied, but I like… being your baby.” Mike gives a small smile of encouragement, scoots closer on the couch, brushes Will’s hair out of his eyes where it’s getting too long. “I guess when I’m—really out of my head, with you taking care of me? I feel so—um, small. And cared for. Like—”
Like a kid with their dad. Jesus fucking Christ.
Maybe Mike’s face does something weird with the way all the blood is rushing to his dick, because Will goes flushed and mortified again and says, “But I know it’s totally weird and you’re just being nice—”
“Will,” Mike says. “It’s really fucking hot.”
Or, Will calls Mike "daddy" when he's deep in subspace, and Mike has made it his personal mission to draw it out of him again.
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13 Jul 2026
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Chenle thinks about his next moves carefully. He could easily just hang up, pretend none of this ever happened. He could keep talking casually, act like this isn't happening at all. Yet, he doesn't do either of those.
“Jisung?” Chenle asks, voice quiet and hesitant.
A shaky breath comes through the phone’s speaker. “Hm?” Jisung hums breathily.
“Are you…” Chenle hesitates, taking in a sharp breath. “Are you jerking off right now?” He chokes the question out, heart pounding.
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11 Jul 2026