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babad sa telepono, ang boses mo ang gustong marinig by mimyozone (orphan_account)
Fandoms: ENHYPEN (Band)
15 Jul 2025
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Jake wasn’t expecting anything from the unknown number that called him at 11:11 PM—until a stranger on the other end started screaming about a wine-soaked thesis and a demon cat named Mochi.
It was a wrong number.
It should’ve ended there.But night after night, the stranger keeps calling. And Jake keeps answering.
No names. No faces. Just two voices in the dark falling in love one call at a time.
And maybe… that’s enough.
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05 Jan 2026
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Jake sat up slowly, throat tightening.
“You’re not Jake, are you?”
His breath caught.
Sunghoon’s voice trembled now. “Where is he?”Jake didn’t answer. Couldn’t.
He just stared, into the eyes of someone who loved him, and didn’t know him at all.
And suddenly, everything hurt.
or a story about soul switches, unresolved pasts, and the gravity of a love that never really fades, no matter the world they’re in.
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04 Jan 2026
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"You don't want to sleep with him again?"
"I mean…" Heeseung flaps his arms. "I mean, I do. But like, he's off limits. I got that."
"He doesn't have to be off-limits, Heeseung."
"Don't shit where you eat," Heeseung says, echoing the sentiment that Jay had thrown at him when their friend group was in danger of falling apart because Heeseung had kept hooking up with Sunoo. "Don't sleep with friends."
Or: Heeseung is a succubus and Jake is maybe in love and everything is a mess.
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16 Dec 2025
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Seven boys, seven hearts. Some will break, some will fuse, some will stay confused.
Being an idol isn't easy. Being young is harder.
And being in love with the right person when it feels so very wrong? The toughest torture on earth.Bookmarked by paodoce
07 Dec 2025
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“Fuck.” he breathed into the hoodie, his voice breaking against the fabric. His hand tightened, his thighs tensed, and the pressure coiled low in his stomach. He was right there, seconds away, but then his eyes opened and Sunoo was standing in the doorway, staring right at him.
Sunghoon froze, every muscle in his body going tight. His hand was still around himself, slick with lube, his breath caught somewhere between a gasp and a curse. Sunoo stood at the foot of the bed, a takeout bag hanging from one hand and his key card in the other. His face wasn’t shocked. It was, in Sunghoon’s opinon, way worse–calm, curious, almost amused. There was a softness to his expression, but his eyes told a different story.
“Don’t stop, Hoonie.”
Series
- Part 1 of Kinktober 2025
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05 Dec 2025