moontours
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Dejun hums sleep-soft into Guanheng's chest, delicate vibrations through a thin black shirt, while their limbs stay lazy, entangled.
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“I need-”
“I know.” One kiss, at his trembling jaw. “I know.” One kiss, until Dejun’s all dark, dark eyes, wanting.
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Dejun fits so well between them.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 100
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 18
- Hits:
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If Chan doesn't look away soon, he'll definitely do something stupid.
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Across the battlefield, their eyes meet.
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Sungchan is a good sport, and through his grimace politely reassured everyone that this was fine. At least this wasn’t someone else’s fate. Shotaro has to admit that it got a giggle out of him to see Sexy Snow White in all its shiny polyester glory held up against Sungchan’s broad shoulders. It’s a little less funny now that it’s completely stretched taut over his muscles, red ribbon corset laced up the visible definition of his abs and tied in a bow across his pecs, biceps bulging out of the puffy cap sleeves.
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Or, Sungchan gets stuck in his Halloween dance practice costume. Shotaro helps him out.
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26 Oct 2025
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It goes on like this for a while – when they’re home in the dorms, Eunseok gets off to the sounds of Wonbin getting himself off, and they don’t ever address it. Wonbin keeps being Wonbin, letting his clothes slip off his shoulders, walking around in nothing but his boxers, completely unashamed of his body and seemingly unaware of what it’s doing to Eunseok. There’s still some plausible deniability that he knows the full extent of what’s been happening on the other side of the wall while he’s busy writhing in his sheets.
Until there isn’t.
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Or, Wonbin doesn't mind an audience.
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26 Oct 2025
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It’s no wonder you’re so easy to love. You were raised with so much of it.
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15 Oct 2025
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The language Zhang Hao knows best is that of victory, where first is only a place to reach and a prize to win. No other type of first has ever mattered. Then came Hanbin.
“Hanbin,” Zhang Hao says, soft, dazed.
For a few moments, that’s the only word he can think of. You’ll give me this too? is what he means. Hanbin stares up at him, eyes warm and dark, and Zhang Hao thinks he must understand. When it comes to firsts, Zhang Hao ripped through his own like the wrapping off a present, quick and efficient, impatient to get to something better. He’s determined to be careful with Hanbin’s, to tuck them close to his chest like something not just to be taken but also kept.
“Hanbin-ah,” he says again, shakier now. “You don’t even know half the things you’re doing to me.”
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23 Aug 2025
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There is a figure in the doorframe behind Zhang Hao. It might be a ghost, or something worse.
Or it could, if ghosts were corporeal enough to steal clothes from Hao's closet. Right now, the ghost leans against the doorframe in a loose blue sweatshirt that reads FUJIAN NORMAL UNIVERSITY across it.
The chat erupts into motion.
[junejuly: you guys are stupid it’s probably just his brother or something]
[myjjangguri: um… hao doesn’t have any siblings]
[bingbing: idk, their face is out of frame but they have some tattoos… doesn’t that remind you of someone we all know?]
[skyking: come on it HAS to be hanbin don’t tell me you guys don’t see the connections]
[zhakgae: oh here you fucking haobinists go again. IT'S BEEN FIVE YEARS, MOVE ON]Series
- Part 2 of how to make a home
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23 Aug 2025