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Jeno appears to have finished talking to their choreographer and is just now noticing Renjun, his facial expression unreadable as he sits on the floor. “What’s wrong?” Jeno asks, bending over to meet Renjun’s eyes. “Aren’t you leaving yet?”
Renjun nods once, his lips set in a firm line. “Give me a second, I think I vomited in my mouth a little,” he tells Jeno grimly.
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In which Donghyuck and Jaemin are practically married by everyone else's standards. The only thing missing is a contract - besides, if a contract was all it took, they'd be married to SM Entertainment.
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24 May 2020
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there's things i wanna say to you (but i'll just let you live) by jfw858
Fandoms: NCT (Band)
16 Mar 2020
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In a world where the last words your soulmate will ever speak to you are tattooed on each person’s wrist, Mark is terrified at the realization that he’s falling in love with someone who has already found—and lost—theirs.
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17 Mar 2020
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Maybe it’d been a rebound fuck, maybe Donghyuck had simply used him to forget. Jeno didn’t really care, not at that time anyway, because there was something about the way Donghyuck let himself fall forward as he grinded down on Jeno, something about Donghyuck’s lips ghosting just above his ear, whispering his name over and over and over again that messed with Jeno’s head and fucked with his heart.
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08 Feb 2020
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Jeno can't decide if his mind-voice thinks Na Jaemin is real, fucking with him (correction: fucked him, because that literally must've been what they were doing last night, and he should've known if he wasn't completely, utterly wasted) or naked, half-asleep and just really, really pretty between Jeno's sheets at 6:15 in the morning.
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04 Feb 2020
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“What are they?”
“Things,” the boy says, cocking his head slightly to the side. “Dangerous things.”
Mark swallows. His heart hasn’t slowed, like it knows more than his mind, his eyes. “And what are you?”
The boy smiles. It’s a childish expression, young and unpracticed, but so pretty it hurts to look at, made for stronger eyes, a stronger being. “What am I?”
Mark asks again. “What are you?”
“A thing,” the boy says. “A dangerous thing.”
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- Part 3 of Between Worlds
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18 Jan 2020