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    Fein's words came back to haunt him immediately. For our safety and for his. I'm sorry.

    Reign squeezed his eyes shut determinedly, begging his heart to stop pounding. Something sinister was happening on this boat. He didn't have time to be falling for Silverr.

    His traitorous mind showed him the image of Silverr illuminated by gentle moonlight on the back of his eyelids. His traitorous hands still itched to reach, to hold, to touch. His traitorous heart continued to pound.

    Reign was so fucked.

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    24 Aug 2025

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    It had been Tommy and Tubbo for practically forever. They clawed their way out of hell together. They discovered their superpowers together. They started working for the Superhero Guild together before even coming of age. Tommy probably owed Tubbo his life ten times over. So, when the three supervillains he'd been assigned to bring in managed to take Tubbo hostage, well, there was really only one thing to do.

    He knew, of course, he was signing himself up for torture and death by offering that trade, but that was okay.

    It'd have to be okay.

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    “What I’m trying to say,” CD Walkman stresses, “is that he’s probably so confused right now. We should probably introduce ourselves, right? Since we’re all going to be sharing a house now.”

    “We’re not sharing a house,” Jisung whispers. “You’re not real. Why are you all so loud if you’re not real?”

    “They’re just like that,” Renjun says. “It won’t make a difference if you believe in them or not.”

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    Jisung inherits a house, a head injury, and five annoying tenants that no one else can see. And then there's Jeno.

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    12 Sep 2023

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    Jisung hits his head after a mysterious fall off of his newly inherited house's roof, and suddenly, the house isn't empty any more. Quite the opposite... But how does he explain this to his best friend and long-time crush, Jeno?

  4. Rec 26

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    “I just don't get it,” Chenle muses “How on earth do people actually find a date from Tinder? These people are giving me nothing.

    Jisung hums soothingly but Renjun just scoffs. “Have you seen your own profile? Fucking idiot.”

    “Hey!” Chenle snaps. “What's that supposed to mean?”

    Renjun plucks his phone straight out of his hand and opens up Tinder, flipping the screen around to shove it in Chenle’s face. “Chenle. Look at me. Now look at your profile. Now look at me. Now look at your profile. Now look at Jisung. Now look at your profile.”

    Chenle starts to feel vertigo from flicking his eyes up and down and left and right so many times. “What exactly am I looking for?”

    “I think what Renjun means,” says Jisung, ever the diplomat, “Is that you, uh, aren’t giving people much to work with either."

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    “Your hands are shaking.” The Emperor finishes his thought gracefully. It's the first time they've spoken–even their courtship contained no correspondence aside from the many gifts that piled high in Soobin's room at the manor, untouched. Most, if not all, had come with him on the journey. “Are you perhaps cold?”

    “Oh,” he says stupidly. “No, your Majesty.”

    He clams up immediately after, tongue thick behind his teeth, unable to offer any more clarification than what he's already given. The wine jar settles onto the table without any incident, and Soobin's shaking hands settle atop his knees, smoothing over his robes. Mustering up his courage, he forces himself to continue.

    “I suppose I'm just nervous.” Growing up, he'd been encouraged to be truthful. Not that much encouragement was needed–he'd been honest to the point it was a fault. Even so, that changed as soon as his mother decided he was meant for bigger things. She'd swiftly changed her tune–Soobin-ah, if you need to lie, the best way to do so is with a partial truth. Choi Soobin is not cold, nor is he nervous. He is terrified.

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