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“I’m not getting up. I refuse. I’m going to become a hermit,” Seungkwan said very seriously from beneath what felt like every blanket in their apartment. “Or a monk. Or a hermited monk. Don’t tell my mother, it would break her heart.”
“You wouldn’t last a day under a vow of silence,” Jeonghan said, patting the blanket-lump-that-was-once-Seungkwan. “Do you want me to order you coffee? Or food?”
“I want you to fix my life, hyung.”
Seungkwan is pretty sure he’s been cursed.
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“Jeongin-ah. Hey. Jeongin-ah.”
Jeongin grunted, rolling over so he could squint down at Beomgyu with narrowed eyes. “What? I’m trying to sleep.”
Beomgyu was barely visible in the darkness of the room, but Jeongin could see his silhouette when he sat up and scooted closer to the side of Jeongin’s bed.
“Have you ever been in a relationship?”
There was safety in darkness.
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“I thought about it,” Minho said as Jisung kicked off his shoes in the entry of his dorm.
Jisung hung his coat up on a hook and slipped on his house shoes. “Thought about what?”
“What I’d want from you,” Minho said, “in a sexy way.”
Healthy communication is the backbone of every relationship.
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- Part 2 of Tell Me/Show Me
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“We’ve lost the last two games, hyung,” Jeongin said, sighing. “Can’t you just play Reaper or something this time? At least when we’re on attack.”
Felix hates losing. Seungmin doesn't really mind.
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“So?” Taehyun asked, crossing his arms. He stood up a little straighter in contrast to the slouch in Beomgyu’s shoulders. “What is it this time?”
Beomgyu winced, though it was gone fast enough Taehyun could almost pretend it hadn’t happened. “Sorry, you’re working, I shouldn’t have—“
“Hyung, it’s fine.” Taehyun sighed, suddenly exhausted, and sat back down in his chair. “You’re already here. Just tell me what it is.”
“You said I just had to ask,” Beomgyu said in a rush. “Did you mean it?”
Taehyun agrees to help Beomgyu figure some things out.
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- Part 3 of show me the receipts
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“I just think you’d like them, unnie,” Chaebin said, batting her eyelashes with over the top aegyo. “I just want to help.”
There was something in her tone of voice that made Jisung feel like she was missing something, but before she could linger on it, Minha scoffed.
“Will you stop offering if I agree this once?” There’s a pause, and then, “Fine. One time. As long as they know I top. I know what your friends are like, Binnie.”
Jisung has a few realizations about herself that probably should've come sooner.
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“I turned it off because it was annoying.” Hosook slid her hand beneath Namjoo’s shirt and traced patterns along her spine. “Which is why I woke you up. I’m a much better alarm, anyway.”
She gave Namjoo her most innocent smile and a wink. Even if she’d wanted to be annoyed, Namjoo couldn’t manage it. It was easy to lean forward and kiss her, just the pressure of closed lips, somehow chaste even with Hosook’s tits fully out and eternally distracting.
Namjoo is slow on the uptake, and Hosook is patient.
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“There has to be another way,” he said miserably. “Come on, Felix, you know I can’t just ask.”
Felix laughed at whatever expression he saw on Jisung’s face and bumped their foreheads together. “I might have one more idea, but I don’t know if you’d be into it.”
Jisung needs relationship help; Felix has a few ideas.
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“It’s what?” Jisung prodded. “You didn’t fall in the ocean, right? Hyung, if you drown because you refuse to learn how to swim, I’ll be sad.”
Minho rolled his eyes. “I didn’t fall in. Why are you trying to kill me off? It’s too cold to swim anyway.” He took a deep breath, tilting his head back, eyes squeezed shut. “It would be better if you were here. That’s all.”
“Yah, what’s that about?” Jisung asked, an edge of laughter in his voice. “Since when do you say things like this?”
Over the years: Minho, Jisung, all the things they’ve talked about, and the one thing they keep avoiding—until they can’t.
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“Jisung-ah,” he said, informal, familiar, and it sent a shiver up Jisung’s spine. “I wasn’t expecting to see you again this soon.”
Jisung tightened his grip on his bag. “You were expecting to see me?”
Minho just kept smiling serenely. “Hoping. Let me buy you a coffee.”
It wasn't that Jisung didn't believe in love at first sight. He just never expected something like that would happen to him.
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“Your sleep schedule is shit,” Minho said. He held up the bag with the earrings inside, swinging it in front of Jisung’s face. “Got you a present.”
Something slithered in Minho’s chest that was either an impending heart attack or nerves.
“Really?” Jisung looked between the bag and Minho’s face, eyes widening from half-closed sleepiness to their usual woodland creature size. “Why?”
Minho shrugged, and bounced the bag up and down. “Just because. Thought of you when I saw them.”
Minho maybe, sort of, possibly—accidentally—became Jisung's sugar daddy. He could stop, or... well, it's totally not a bad idea to see what would happen if he kept going, right?
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“You have to come visit, Seungmin-ah,” Hyunjin said again, still curled up against his side. “Or I’ll miss you too much. Okay?”
He said it as if they didn’t spend most of their days together, in the studio or the practice room or green rooms before going onstage. As if their lives weren’t inextricably linked regardless of which dorm rooms they were sleeping in.
“Yeah, okay,” he said, and when Hyunjin beamed at him, Seungmin smiled helplessly back.
Seungmin isn't always very good at expressing his feelings, but he does have a lot. Mostly about Hyunjin.
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“I can’t—” Hongjoong managed, gasping from the pain, but the words weren’t even out of his mouth before Seonghwa lunged forward, arm wrapping tight around Hongjoong’s waist. It hurt, but it was also safe, the kind of hurt that meant Seonghwa was there to keep him standing.
“I’ve got you,” Seonghwa said quietly, pulling at Hongjoong’s wrist until he got his arm around Seonghwa’s shoulders. He couldn’t do much to help hold his weight, but Seonghwa didn’t seem to mind. “I’ve got you, okay?”
Hongjoong comes home.
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“Jisung.” Minho tightened his hold on Jisung’s wrist and felt the shudder that ran through Jisung’s body. It got his attention though, and when Jisung finally looked at him, Minho knew exactly what Jisung couldn’t say. He smiled, the slow, predatory smile that always made Jisung blush, and Jisung let out a quiet whine before looking away again.
“Shut up,” Jisung whispered, eyes closed, expression somewhere between pain and horniness. It was pretty hot. “Can I go now?”
Jisung is really into Minho in that wig, and, well, Minho likes to make his boyfriend squirm. It's all downhill from there.
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- Part 1 of Tell Me/Show Me
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“You have a new face, Loki Laufeyson,” Thor said, tilting his head up and away from the sharp, frigid knife pressed to his neck. It was no real threat—not when his own hand, lightning crackling just below the surface, was wrapped likewise around Loki’s. “I almost didn’t recognize you.”
“You look more like the Allfather than ever, Thor Odinson,” Loki said, still wearing the shape of an Asgardian woman with sparkling green eyes. Thor hadn’t noticed her in the rush to flee his homeworld as it collapsed into flames, but he should have expected this twist of fate.
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They don’t discuss it. They simply fall together after returning from Aubade, and Hella isn’t sure what it means.
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Jin Ling is once again causing problems; Jiang Cheng goes to meet with Wei Wuxian to discuss the situation and, hopefully, find some sort of resolution.
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For years, Ephrim had thought his feelings for Throndir were obvious. Apparently not. But if Throndir really didn’t know, maybe Ephrim still had a chance.
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Aria has an idea, and, well—Aria always has good ideas. Jacqui’s more than happy to play along.
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The world ends, and Throndir returns home.
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- Part 2 of Deep Roots