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“No,” Charles mumbles, voice quiet and raw. His fingers dig into the fat of Sebastian’s thigh, fighting the urge to touch himself before he’s been given permission. “No, I wasn’t good.”
Sebastin nods, hums. “And do you know what you did wrong?”
Charles takes a stuttering gasp before he speaks. “The championship,” he sobs, “I cost us the championship.”
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22 Apr 2025
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“Heard I’m ruining your life,” Minho said to the swollen patch of Chan’s neck. “Why didn’t you say so?”
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Demonstrable ways to use sex as a cure-all.Bookmarked by cigarettebed
23 Sep 2023
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“Wash up,” is all Minho says. And then, “Practice go well?”
Yongbok nods. She winds her hands behind her back and pushes her chest out until it looks silly. The back of Minho’s neck is plastered with strands of hair. Sweat. It's what they have in common.
That, and a last name.
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stepmommy issues.Bookmarked by cigarettebed
23 Sep 2023
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Minho, who had played mediator up to that point, pushed his chair back and left. Deal with it, the back of his neck seemed to say. Chan or Chris, he'll live here from now on.
Felix supposed he could live with that.
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Minho invites a third roommate to ease sexual tension with Felix. That goes very well.Bookmarked by cigarettebed
18 Aug 2023
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And if this is the only way—the only way he can feel this, taste this— if this is the only way Seoho will hold him, fuck him, kiss him—
If this is the only way he can be with him, then—
(Then Hwanwoong will let his heart shatter, won’t he?)
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19 Jul 2021
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highly recommend if u like heartbreak with some dick in ass on the side
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Right now, he’s just… Subin—but not the Subin that walks on his own, that gazes at his joys and his doubts like a stranger and like himself alike—he’s not the Subin that wants to exist for himself only, but he’s not the Subin that he gives the world—
He’s just Subin—the Subin in Seungwoo’s arms—the Subin that’s in love—the one that's so whole-heartedly loved—
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“Forgive me,” Sunwoo repeats, voice all confident and deep and unfair. “I said I’d ask for forgiveness, didn’t I? So I’m asking for it.”
And then Jacob’s knees lock up, and his fists clench where he’s trapped them behind his back, because Sunwoo drops to his knees, hands clasped in front of him in entreaty, and pouts up at him exaggeratedly, licking his lips.
“... for forgiveness, that is,” Sunwoo clarifies. “Forgive me for using your towel, Jacob-hyung.”
(Or: Sunwoo uses Jacob’s towel without permission, so naturally, he blows him as an apology. Like, how else does one say sorry to one’s good bro/teammate?)
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02 Aug 2020