4 Works by yoonbooist (burntromacesea)
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That’s the other thing: Jeonghan feels himself toeing the line between harmless appreciation of an objectively hot person, and the beginnings of an actual crush. Jeonghan’s not allowing himself to have crushes right now.
He’s supposed to go through five-to-ten years of not believing in romance ever again, before maybe, maybe opening himself up again. He will not let himself get a crush over some guy in a pottery studio who directs his fucking cow eyes at Jeonghan every time he walks into the studio and tells him in a horrifyingly genuine voice that he’s glad to see Jeonghan and easily offers up silly facts about himself like his teenage ambition to become a rapper, and desperately wants to help Jeonghan get better at making tableware. It’s not realistic, it doesn’t make sense, and besides, Seungcheol doesn’t know enough about Jeonghan to ever like him back, because Jeonghan won’t let him. He’s not interesting or endearing like Seungcheol is, he’s just. Him.
or, hot divorcee jeonghan sorts out his issues by falling for the local pottery guy
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Seungkwan touches the trail on flowers trailing down her waist. He didn't know she had a tattoo there. She's rolled up her sleeves to show him the ones on her arms and thighs, but this one has been hidden thus far.
"Ask me about this one," Seungkwan demands. Hansol complies, and she shifts, pleased.
"it's new; I had Eunbi help me with it a few months ago. You should recognize all of these," She points to a spot on her belly, and only then does Hansol allow himself to properly look. She's right, he realizes, he does recognize the shapes each line of ink forms— delicate flowers blossoming eternally on Seungkwan. Peach blossom, red carnations, daisies, honeysuckle.
or, florist!hansol and tattoo artist!seungkwan
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seungcheol can't let go.
having a false jeonghan, a marionette puppet puppeteered by the memories of someone he'll never get back— that is still preferable to losing him. perhaps he'll find a way. find the courage to kiss him one of these days, and hope the thing is good enough at recreating the warmth of jeonghan's lips. warm enough that he can ignore the undercurrent of monstrosity, the bitter scent of decay jeonghan carries with him now.
or, choi seungcheol and the horrifying intimacy of knowing the person who looks and acts and talks like his best friend is a monster masquerading as the love of his life
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They both know what Seungkwan wants, has wanted so desperately for ten years. His two goals as a trainee were the stage and Hansol. He has one of them already. Who is he, to be so greedy as to reach for both of his childhood dreams, when he has built a full life already, and even gotten to keep Hansol within reach of his heart? Who is he, to think he could shake the foundations of what he has and make it out unscathed?
or, cherry magic au where seungkwan can hear thoughts except for when they're about him. hansol's head is always quiet when he's around seungkwan