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Wonwoo feels like dying and living all anew, the lingering scent of lavender, honey and him so sweet and enthralling, that were he to close his eyes, the twinkling smiling face of the other would appear in all its glory. He cannot go on like this. One day he's peacefully working in his bookstore and the next he's at the mercy of sun-filled smiles and soft fingers. It doesn't help that they loathe each other. He hates him. He can't even make himself bear to be near him, because looking at Chan in the eyes deprives the whole universe of its light and makes the flowers in his house in Changwon bloom.
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Wonwoo's first encounter with the owner of the dance studio down the street is the catalyst of the downfall of the wall he has built, since the facade of a perfect family life crumbled down. For the first time in his life, he wants to feel the stars burning his skin, if only to entwine the constellation of the other's soul with his.
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While he's once again forced to give up another piece of his soul in exchange for the bittersweet taste of freedom, the gentle prince of the South finds himself being offered as a token of political stability to the empire of the North and wed to a stranger he knows little to nothing about. Seokmin has long given up on dreams of suns and moons, and alone in a castle he almost always ends up getting lost in, traces of the general he's supposed to call his husband elude and fascinate him at the same time, because if not a kindred soul what should he call the man whose place in bed is always occupied by a rose in the morning?
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Seokmin navigates through life and love with sadness sparkling in his eyes, Seungcheol never imposes but he watches him in the quiet of the night.
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Centuries of wandering as what humans refer to as 'death', Wonwoo descends once again on the winter solstice to collect the offering mortals have laid out for him under the marble columns of the sanctuary perishing under his might. Chan is breathtakingly alive, he gathers chrysanthemums in his hold and unfurls in moonlight, stands in front of the altar and doesn't lament his fate, and the immortal has never been more hungry for a soul.
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let me taste the sun (it's your lips that i want) by kkyusoftie
Fandoms: SEVENTEEN (Band)
23 Apr 2025
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Jihoon is strumming something on his guitar, one of those melodies Seokmin knows won't live long enough for them to be jotted down on paper, and he's humming the notes under his breath. The air is so sticky that he has half the mind of letting the ice-cream melt on his nape in a desperate attempt to cool the feverish skin down, because it's not the torpid summer weather making him feel hot all over, is it?
"You’ve hit a dead end again. Haven't you?" And his brother groans out loud at the remark and starts scribbling a few lyrics on his notebook, because that's what usually happens when the three of them coexist. Wonwoo sitting lazily on the swivel chair and intruding in Jihoon's musical crafting process, while Seokmin listens to plaster the words on his own warm mouth.
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Lee Seokmin is in love with Jeon Wonwoo. The concept of it, as easy as breathing. Jeon Wonwoo is Lee Jihoon's best friend. The reality of it, as clear as glass. Lee Seokmin and Lee Jihoon are brothers. The bitterness of it, as sweet as molasses.