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    Minho is just the man that drives Jisung home. At least, that’s what he should be. At least, that’s all he should want to be.

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    10 Jan 2026

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    SKZ as members of Seoul's high society, doing their very worst.

    All fics can be read as a stand-alone.

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    21 Dec 2025

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    There was… something else.

    Soft skin.

    A pussy.

    A real one.

    A wet, real pussy.

    “What the fuck—” he whispered, staggering back a step, his shorts dropping to his thighs. His voice cracked on the last word, like his throat hadn’t caught up yet.

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    13 Nov 2025

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    “How long are you sticking around?”

    “At least a month.”

    Jeongin’s brows creep up toward his hairline. “Right,” he says eventually. “Um.” He massages at his closed eyelids, like Hyunjin is giving him a migraine. “You still know your way around, right? Like, do you need a tour of where the bathroom is? Laundry? Linen closet?”

    Hyunjin’s lip curls, halfway to a snarl. “I think I’ll manage.”

    Signed to a modeling agency at seventeen and working a nonstop five years since, all Hyunjin wants to do now is go home. But this summer, only his best friend’s brother is in town.

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    18 Oct 2025

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    To the left of the altar, where the monotone priest droned on and on, a group of a dozen kids stood off to the side. They were all dressed in white robes, which normally would’ve creeped Mark out – actually, it did creep Mark out – until he honed in on a boy almost hidden in the top row.

    The boy’s eyes were wide and unguarded – too innocent, too open, like something not meant for this world. His lips were parted just slightly, full and pink, soft enough to bruise. Mark stared, half in awe, half in hunger.

    Or: While escorting his grandmother to church, atheist Mark Lee discovers a real-life angel singing in the choir. Maybe there is a God, after all.

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    16 Oct 2025