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and maybe i'll pray on it for a minute if you need me by masctectomy
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
24 Apr 2022
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diluc is the prettiest man in mond and venti fucks him senseless about it.
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Choi Jongho: Are you making him wait?
[12:36am // Sent]Song Mingi: Of course hyungie
He can wait all night
[12:36am // Read]In which Jongho stays in, Mingi goes out, and Hongjoong's phone number is added to an extensive collection.
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25 Apr 2026
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Never in his life did Song Mingi think he would be getting on his knees for a vampire.
Yet, when Kang Yeosang undid the threads holding Mingi's heart together piece by piece, it was only so much control that a man could have.Bookmarked by masctectomy
25 Apr 2026
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“I’ll always love you, Min,” Wooyoung vowed, forehead pressed against Mingi’s. “And I’ll always keep you safe. I swear it.”
On the fourteenth day of Mingi’s capture, Wooyoung set off a little after twilight. He was armed with his favorite sword and a satchel full of smaller weapons. There were no soldiers to attend to him. There was no cavalry to come after him should he find himself in danger. He told no one of his destination, lest they try to talk him out of it.
It was a stupid decision. He was known to make stupid decisions for Mingi.
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21 Apr 2026
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An old theatre. Velvet seats descend from the back of the room towards the front, where a wooden stage lies hidden behind blood red curtains. The audience fills the seats, faces half-covered by painted masks of wood. The last two empty seats, on either end of a middle row, are taken by foxes—one black, one red.
The low lights die, the hum of conversation halts. The curtains part to reveal a stage empty of anything but a large bed, framed by four posts and covered by a sheer, red canopy.
Upon it lies a white wolf.
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13 Apr 2026
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“Wooyoung wants us to bring him back shrimp shumai.” Yeosang says, and Mingi rolls his eyes.
“Of course he does. I told him to just come with us.” Mingi watches as Yeosang delicately dishes out their shumai, picking them out of the steaming basket and placing one on Mingi’s plate.
“He couldn’t,” Yeosang says, and there’s a glint in his eyes. “I told him not to.”
“Oh?” Mingi leans back in his chair, trying to look nonchalant as he chews and not like his stomach is full of somersaulting butterflies. “Trying to get me alone?”
“Trying? Looks like I succeeded.” Yeosang grins at him, eyes crinkling as he immediately flushes and hides his pink face behind his cup of green tea.
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Mingi and Yeosang go out to dinner. It's not a date, until it is.
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13 Apr 2026