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“Hyung, can you watch my dog? Please?”
When did Seungmin get a dog? Changbin thinks first, followed by, How long did Seungmin wait after getting rid of me to get himself a dog?
or, changbin and seungmin broke up eight months ago. a family emergency leaves seungmin no choice but to let changbin back into his life. also there's a dog.
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08 Dec 2025
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Seungmin has kept a routine of sleeping with Changbin with no feelings involved for a year and keeping him a secret, until his friends push him to go on a date with someone else.
Or in which Seungmin sees life in black and white, and Changbin is the one gray.
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06 Nov 2025
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Felix should’ve known from the beginning that Hwang Hyunjin would be the death of him. It was minuscule attraction, an insignificant crush that really shouldn’t have meant anything at all. Sure, it festered in the bottom of his gut, caused his heart to race and the back of his throat to itch, but it didn’t mean anything.
Hyunjin is kind to him, sure, but only because he has to be. For better or for worse, they’re not friends and they have no reason to talk all that often. Hyunjin has a boyfriend, is Felix's older brother’s bestfriend, is beloved by seemingly everyone he meets. Hyunjin has a million things going for him and doesn’t need Felix tagging like a lost dog.
Yet, a red rose embeds itself inside of Felix's lungs, forcing him to confront the fact that everything he feels for Hyunjin is far worse than mild attraction.
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01 Nov 2025
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Felix had been dead for centuries, clocking in and out as a Grim Reaper like it was any ordinary desk job. Collecting souls, filing reports… just another Tuesday. He didn’t complain much anymore. It was routine.
Until he saw the name.Hyunjin.
His hair was shorter this time, styled neatly but still soft around the edges. His face was sharper, more mature. He wore small silver earrings and thin glasses, dressed in a modern, stylish outfit. His gestures were confident, relaxed, nothing like the shy prince Felix once knew.
But his eyes…his eyes were the same. Those warm brown eyes he’d memorized.
It was him.
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22 Oct 2025
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Chan settles down on the couch with his meal, reminding himself to go grocery shopping tomorrow so he's not stuck eating spicy ramen—left over from when his now-ex boyfriend would stay over—when the snowstorm hits. Chan feels a pang in his heart as he remembers his ex on his couch, eating ramen and laughing at his low spice tolerance. He quickly pushes the memory out of his mind; he's miserable enough without reminding himself of what he had but pissed away.
Just then, a knock echoes through the apartment. Chan looks at the door in confusion; he's certainly not expecting anyone. He glances through the peephole, and his stomach flips as he sees the last person he ever expected to be on his doorstep. He opens the door cautiously.
"Minho?"
He is shivering in his coat, his nose and cheeks red from the cold. Chan realizes that he must have walked the two miles from his apartment, and he narrows his eyes in concern. Minho shifts his weight awkwardly from one foot to the other, keeping his gaze on the door.
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Chan is resigned to spending Christmas alone. A surprise guest shakes up his (lack of) plans.
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21 Oct 2025