mrs_Na_na
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“Hyung, what is this?” Sungchan finally chokes out. “How did you find him?”
“I… well, that’s a dating app,” Jungwoo explains. “So I didn’t find him, he just… came up. Is that him? That’s your Shotaro?”
Sungchan nods, heart beating so hard he thinks his ribs could break. “It’s him.”
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Or, Sungchan wakes up in an alternate timeline where almost everything is the same, but he and Shotaro have never met. As fate would have it – and with some help from his NCT hyungs, his members, and modern technology – they find each other again.
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05 Mar 2026
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wonbin [14:10]
do u have time later tonight? 👀sungchan [14:12]
what. nowonbin [14:12]
oksungchan [14:16]
wait no don’t ask someone else i’ll fuck youSungchan finds himself at Wonbin’s doorstep for a rerun of his own self-made tragedy.
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18 Feb 2026
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Daeyoung will mingle a little. Sion’s relatives will fawn over him. Maybe he’ll help around the house. Maybe he’ll help Sion’s father move around the furniture. Maybe he’ll make someone laugh and maybe it all makes Sion’s eyes twitch. Either way, his visits end with a plate of food prepared by Sion’s mom and another invitation on her lips when they’re by the door.
Why on earth does she keep inviting him? And furthermore, why does Daeyoung continue attending?
or:
Sion broke up with him a year ago, but Sion’s family isn’t quite ready to let go of Daeyoung just yet.
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17 Jan 2026
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Life changing good. Perfect writingggg ahhhh just love it so much
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Felix swallows another wave of guilt as he nods down at where Changbin's still rubbing his own neck. It's a bad idea, obviously. There's a reason he's been avoiding putting his hands on Changbin, but it's late and he's too tired to argue with the devil sitting on his shoulder.
And Changbin is hurting.
Or: Changbin needs a massage and Felix, against his better judgement, provides his services. Feelings ensue, and not just the horny kind.
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17 Jul 2025
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Perfect. I’m a sucker for changlix what can I say
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Would Minho have sex with him? Would he want to? The thought turns Jisung’s stomach. He doesn’t want Minho to get the wrong idea about why he comes here, why he’s meeting up with him.
“I’m straight,” he blurts, without prompting, heartbeat heavy in his fingers, his cheeks, behind his eyes.
Minho twists around so that the chains of his swing are crossed, staring Jisung dead on with his eyebrows raised. “Um. Okay? I’m not trying to sleep with you.”
Shame burns deep in Jisung’s insides, through the cavity of his chest, between his bones. “I–I know,” he stutters. “I’m–” swallowing back bile, something sharp. “Sorry, I don’t know why I said that.”
(OR: Han Jisung, Lee Minho, & Mutually Assured Destruction)