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"So?"
"So?!" Hyuntak echoed, voice raising in octave. Seongje was outrageous, irritating and insane. She struggled to place her into any box within her mind which didn't scream absurdity. Coincidentally, the very same box Hyuntak shoved in the feelings of crushing on people, too.
"Hyuntak-ah," Seongje smiled, the soft kind which gave the girl who now leaned on her left leg more, butterflies in her stomach. Or moths perhaps, rapidly somersaulting towards the blinking light bulb within her chest cavity. "I don't mind spending, this makes me happy, after all. You look like a doll, now."
"A doll?"
"Mhm." She hummed, bringing the cigarette free hand towards Hyuntak's face, who just stared back at her, unblinking. Seongje used it to tuck a few strands, short ones, behind her ear. "Such a pretty doll."
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For another moment, Hyuntak forgot about his father. About Humin. About his faceless, nameless bride waiting in America.
He saw only the boy in front of him as he stood on the ledge of the Titanic, his heart racing—unbound.
“What’s your name?” Hyuntak asked suddenly.
“Seongje,” the boy answered easily, sliding his grip from Hyuntak’s elbows to his waist. “And you?”
“Hyuntak.”
“Hello, Hyuntak,” Seongje murmured. His hold tightened—sure, steady.
Something loosened in Hyuntak’s chest. Something new bloomed behind his ribs—fragile and afraid. Something Hyuntak wanted to flourish.
“Hello, Seongje,” he whispered, butterflies racing in his stomach.
or,
a seongtak titanic au (where seongje is jack and gotak is rose)
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30 Aug 2025
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"What's his safeword?" he asked while he made a show of loosening his tie, mostly just to squeeze another bit of fun out of the interaction before the real fun began.
He could've easily looked it up himself, but decided that, considering the sub's inexperience, it would be better for Seongje to unwind a little before joining him.
Trembling ever so slightly, the girl held a smaller piece of paper up to her face, then took a deep breath before uttering the answer with a precise intonation.
"It says 'Humin.' Hu-min."
Seongje's fingers jolted, then froze with the knot lowered just underneath the top button of his dress shirt.
"Humin... Humin? Is that someone's goddamn name?"
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"It sounds like you need a reminder of what the deal is, Hyuntak-ah. I'm the one who gets to fuck you, not the other way around." Seemingly having concluded that the learning period was over, Baekjin flipped his workbook close, the fist he had formed around the pencil falling on it like a paperweight. "Unless you changed your mind about wanting a truce, of course."
or: gotak lends himself out to make a truce possible and gets more in return than he bargained for
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- Part 1 of Underworld
Bookmarked by iateyourkitten
22 Aug 2025
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When Seongje got out of the juvenile detention, the world seemed to have left him behind.
Not that he cares.
But nothing is more annoying than when everything that used to be on the palm of his hands slips away from his control.
He has to do something about it.
Even if it's in a new place. Even if he's a bad person. Even if he can't let go.
Even if it's Go Hyuntak.
Especially if it's Go Hyuntak.
Or, Seongje is not exempt from the horrors of adulting. Lucky for him, Gotak is still around. Apparently doing a lot worse than he is?
Bookmarked by iateyourkitten
01 Aug 2025