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- NOWZ (Korea Band) (22)
- 약한영웅 | Weak Hero (TV) (1)
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His body felt heavy and achy, as it usually did the day after a tough dance practice. Jinhyuk tried to move, groaning as he felt every single bone in his skeleton seem to have decided to align at once. Was he in his room? In his bed? The darkness was confusing him, he clearly couldn't be anywhere else, right? But there was something weird in the air, in the smell, in those practically imperceptible noises you eventually get used to thanks to the silence only night offers.
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Silence fell, even Hyeonbin had stopped chewing for a split second —that was his last bite, he promised to himself. Something in the atmosphere had changed, specifically, something in the energy emanating from Yeonwoo and Jinhyuk had shifted, and Hyeonbin was starting to get nervous. Because, let's be honest, he knew it; he was the leader after all, and besides, he wasn't that stupid.
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"Hyung." Jinhyuk finally spoke, causing Yeonwoo to jump into a completely stupid and unnecessary state of alert. "Have you ever been out with anyone?” He paused for a second that felt like an eternity. “You know, on a date?" Or maybe the state of alert was necessary.
"Huh?" Of all the questions Yeonwoo had just considered, this one hadn't even crossed his mind. It was too... specific, for some reason. His sarcastic side wanted to joke, to say something stupid like, "Of course I have, can't you see? I was the most popular guy in school, with this face, the only thing I wasn't short of was dates." But again, that damn habit of showing more empathy toward Jinhyuk than everyone else silenced his cynicism and forced him to answer honestly. "No, being a trainee took up all my time."
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Hyeonbin could hear them from the living room. It didn't matter how loud the TV was, or how much he pretended to concentrate on the show he was technically watching… All his ears could hear were Yeonwoo's moans. High-pitched, trembling, insatiable.
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- Part 2 of polynowz 💫
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"...We're eating ice cream, hyung." As if it were the most obvious thing in the world, Jinhyuk brought a spoonful to Yeonwoo's lips, wiping away the left residue of the metal with the tip of his own tongue.
Seungjun brought a hand to his forehead, massaging the area vigorously, he could feel a growing headache slowly forming. "With the same spoon?"
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The women on Hyeonbin’s feed were pretty. The women were happy.
With that information, Hyeonbin came to a conclusion, the answer as to why she was so unhappy with herself.
If I’m pretty, then I’ll be happy.
(Hyeonbin sets off to attend the birthday party of a socialite she’s been following. She comes to learn that prettiness and happiness aren’t so directly correlated after all.)
Bookmarked by roadtothemoon
04 Feb 2026
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THIS IS AMAZING THIS IS FANTASTIC THIS IS A FUCKING NEW LEVEL OF PERFECTION
and, oh, eh, yeonwoo in a purple suit, oh, ah, i’m not alive anymore byeeee 🤘
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Yeonwoo and Jinhyuk discuss wanting to go public but being unable to because of their idol status. They try to figure out what else they can do to show off their relationship on the down low.
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22 Jan 2026
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mine mine mine mine (yes, this is a reference to finding nemo, i was born in the 90s)
i love it, I FUCKING LOVE IT.
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Jinhyuk and Siyun spend their lunch breaks watching the courtyard from opposite sides of the same window. After a month, they finally have their first conversation.
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Hyeonbin takes it as an invitation to open the door, and he finds someone sitting at the desk, someone he hasn’t seen so far, neither at the dorm nor the practice room. The stranger stares at Hyeonbin with a cold indifference and the aura of an experienced trainee, an intimidating combination. Luckily, Hyeonbin isn’t easily intimidated.
“Hello,” the stranger says stiffly. He stares Hyeonbin up and down with a wary expression. A chill runs down Hyeonbin’s spine— it’s surprisingly cold in this room. “Is there something you need?"
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10 Aug 2025
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warm in a sad way, that kind of feeling you have on sundays nights. perfect. brilliant.
and the fucking diffuser will haunt my dreams forever now, thank you -
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It was a shame that Yoon couldn’t get to see the sunset, but when he opened his eyes again, he supposed this sight was just as good, too.

