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the drama that i dreamed of by evesrose for Drasian
Fandoms: TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band)
06 Oct 2025
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He glances between Yeonjun and the crowd, and feels his heart swell impossibly large in his chest. He often spends sleepless nights tracing waterstains on his ceiling and marveling at just how many things had to fit into place for him to end up where he is. Sometimes it’s a melancholy thought, when the days are long and the nights are longer, burnout wrapping its fingers around his ribcage and squeezing. But more often than not, it’s a soft wondering, a fascination with just how many things had to go right for Beomgyu to be surrounded by the life he never thought he’d get.
Beomgyu has a life and a love that he used to only dream of, when he would watch the sorts of dramas that he’s meant to be emulating today, fantasizing about someday having a relationship that might echo what he saw as the epitome of romance. And while he’s learned over the years that life is rarely like the dramas, he has been lucky enough to find a love that exceeds even his wildest dreams – one that’s worthy of all the tropes of a drama and then some.
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- Part 2 of evesrose commissions
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Yeonjun's heart skips a phantom beat in his chest. What cruel justice fate has cursed him with, to have denied to turn Beomgyu only hours before, only to be faced with the choice between that or death now. He feels completely helpless, knowing how painful the transformation would be, since Beomgyu had been almost killed by a vampire that wasn't Yeonjun - his prospective sire. It would be hellish, and Yeonjun isn't sure he has it in him to inflict that pain upon the man he loves. But what other choice does he have? Could he really sit here and watch Beomgyu die knowing he could save him?
Beomgyu's eyes shutter open, and Yeonjun gasps. "Do it," he says through cracked lips, voice hoarse and trembling. "Don't let me die. Turn me, like I've wanted you to." Tears slide down Yeonjun's cheeks as Beomgyu's eyes close again, and his breathing grows even more shallow. "I want eternity with you," Beomgyu adds in a whisper, eyes still closed. "I don't care how much it hurts."
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Beomgyu's voice continues to dominate the conversation, the other three members unwilling to even try and speak over him, until the timer dings and Soobin takes off the blindfold. When he passes it to Beomgyu he makes a show of tossing it from hand to hand so that Beomgyu has to reach for it, and they're both still giggling when they take their seats. It only serves to make Yeonjun feel even more helpless, tired and aching and glad that no one commented on the way his heart rate spiked when Soobin and Beomgyu's fingers brushed when the blindfold changed hands. It's petty, and ridiculous, since Beomgyu and Yeonjun have each other's hearts and minds and pieces of each other's souls, but Yeonjun is exhausted and his head hurts and the walls are still closing in on him, and he can't help but fall prey to petty jealousy sometimes.
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- Part 1 of evesrose commissions
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He chokes on his words, on the urge to say It’s all for you. You are everywhere in this room. You haunt everything I do, everything I create, everything I am. A painting of Felix’s birth flowers in shades of blue is one one side of the room and a night sky with patterns of stars that match the freckles that Hyunjin used to kiss his way across lies on the other. There are traces of Felix scattered around the room, a tapestry of their lost love drawn between the works of art.
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In between heaving sobs and stuttering breaths, Beomgyu manages to speak. "Am I really so hard to love?" he asks, and Yeonjun immediately assures him that he isn't, that his piece of shit boyfriend(now ex) never deserved him, that he has so many people who love and cherish him more than anything. He can't truly put it into words, how easy it is to love Beomgyu. It's as simple as breathing, taking in the beauty that is Beomgyu's self and exhaling love back at him. How you could ever experience the wonders of being let into Beomgyu's innermost circle, of slowly watching his carefully constructed walls crumble and not fall in love with him is something that Yeonjun fails to understand.
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“No,” Minho sighs, regretting what he's about to reveal before he’s even revealed it, but he knows it has to get to his little gaggle of gays sooner rather than later. “We’re just sleeping together.”
Felix nearly spits out his water. “What?!” he yells as best he can through his coughing fit. “And the world didn’t implode?”
“Like not just in the same bed?” Hyunjin chirps in, eyes wide. “Like dicks in ass and everything?” Minho just sighs again and looks up at the ceiling. Maybe he should have just kept this in forever.
“Well I guess we know what happens when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object,” Seungmin deadpans, sliding over on his wheelie chair before stopping perfectly in the center of the doorway. “They fuck.”
(OR: Minho and Jisung have slept with everyone except each other. Until that changes. No feelings attached, of course.)
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18 Nov 2025
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this series haunts my mind i think about it all the time (in the best way)
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Seungmin speaks up this time. “It’s already hard for Minho,” he acknowledges. “Satisfying five vampires, plus a baby.”
“It’s true,” Chan muses, tipping Minho’s chin up to examine him. He’s probably a little peaky, and he’s sure his undereye bags are prominent. He’s adapted to sleeping during the day, though probably not as much as he needs. He’s hungry a lot, despite the bounty of food—Seungmin says that having blood drained takes a lot of a human’s energy, so he’s probably quite a bit thinner than he ought to be.
“We could… get another human?” Hyunjin spitballs, though he says it uncertainly.
“Just—where do we find a human?”
Minho blinks, pensive but also going foggy from Chan’s affections. “Put out an ad?” he suggests.
HUMAN WANTED: VAMPIRE COVEN IN SEARCH OF HUMAN BLOODBAG AND EVENTUAL LOVABLE PET.
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Jisung slips his hand into Minho’s for the first time to gently tap a rhythm into his palm.
There's a second time, a third, a fourth — and then he loses count.
or: a love letter to Hold My Hand and everything that brought them here, now.
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“There are two rooms, and the lodge is more than big enough for two adults. We’re both relatively sane, which is always a bonus. You couldn’t murder me, though it’d be fun to see you try, and I promise I’ll try not to murder you.” Minho blinked guilelessly, apparently at the end of his speech. “Stay.”
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When Jisung arrives at his vacation house to find it double booked, his options are to return home, tail tucked between his legs, or learn to cohabit with the handsome, enigmatic stranger already occupying the lodge.