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But, if there was one thing Joshua Hong was not, it was a quitter. So when the RF Buxton returned to Home Space in two months time, Joshua and his team would be held as heros for their excellent work in the expansion of the galaxy and the wonderful discovery of a new planet. Until then, Joshua would wash his face and pull on his lab coat and go about his business just like everyone else would.
Of course, that was before the incident, and the extraordinary fallout that followed, but forgive him, he was a different man before that.
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That must have been where it started, Jihoon thought - the only rational explanation for his visceral, natural reaction of anger that manifested in Jihoon’s psyche as a need to destroy Joshua on every conceivable level - by making their first interaction be knocking their fists together to say hello. After all, it only went downhill from there.
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Of all the times that Jihoon thought he’d experience his sexual awakening, during the apocalypse wasn’t exactly a time that was factored in.
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Joshua hummed and playfully rolled his eyes, though he felt the stomach-gripping sensation that he had lost whatever game Jihoon had begun to play with him. It was a daring feeling, a fire lit in his gut. He didn’t want it extinguished. He wanted to feed it. He wanted to best Jihoon like no one else did.
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Joshua hadn't had a hair-cut in months. His hair, naturally a deep brown, curled down his neck, sat on his head in thick, soft waves. He flicked it out of his eyes when he cooked; he ran his fingers through the unfamiliar length more often than usual; he pushed his sunglasses up to catch it and pin it back in an infuriating model-esque ease. Jihoon simply couldn't live like this anymore. Joshua was going to kill him if he wasn't apprehended.
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Joshua was on the bathroom floor. That was the first surprise. The second was that he was very clearly stoned out of his mind, if the potent scent of weed wasn’t indicator enough. The third was that, with blotchy skin and red wet eyes, it was obvious he was distressed, but also that he was laughing, somewhat uncontrollably (that was the most confusing). The fourth surprise was the undeniable, horrible smell of vomit.
Jihoon's night took an unexpected turn into caring for a very cute boy while he cried about a bathtub.
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Johnny rolled his eyes. “Right, my bad. What else? The Loch Ness Monster? The Chupacabra?”
“John, dare I say you’re giving me the impression that you’re not taking this very seriously?” Kibum asked.
“Of fucking course I’m not taking this seriously! You want me and Ten to go and camp in, as you said big, dense woods that no one goes into often. It’s the middle of winter, and you want us to go hunt Bigfoot.” Johnny looked at Ten for support, but his companion seemed to vibrate in his seat from excitement. If Johnny wasn’t being threatened with a camping trip, he’d find that endearing. “You can’t genuinely want us to do this.”
A week later, Johnny stood at the rear of a truck with a sleeping bag under his arm. Ten shined his brand-new flashlight into his face and grinned.
“This is going to be an adventure!”
For a moment Johnny wished Bigfoot was real. The higher chance of getting decapitated by a nine-foot-ape the better.
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For what it was worth, neither Jihoon nor Mingyu intended for an arrangement like this. Not with each other, at the very least. As far as Jihoon was concerned, not many trainees debuted in a group expecting a mutually beneficial, almost exclusive sexual relationship with their co-worker, but that’s just what he got. Sometimes he was just a stressed, horny, overworked young man and Mingyu, in many ways, just happened to fall into his lap.
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Jihoon comes home to the hottest summer on record. Somewhere in between warm nights and bonfires on beaches, Jihoon finds Seungcheol lying next to him in between the scratchy cotton sheets and wonders why he ever left at all.
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The crowd was roaring and old scars were bleeding, but as the path to the afterlife beckoned him, an angel filled his senses.
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If Joshua had the chance to live underwater, he wouldn’t look back to land for a second.
Well, maybe not literally. But now that he has a tail, it's making it very difficult not to.
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Joshua thought a lot about what Jihoon could do to him, how he owned every piece of Joshua’s will, his body, his power, and how he would never even know the depths of what Joshua felt for him. Joshua didn’t even know himself how deeply he craved Jihoon. Every day was torture, a sick punishment, a test, a trial. He questioned everything he knew, everything he’d ever know, turned his faith over in his head, searching for some salvation from this prison of passion that Jihoon had trapped him in, but he knew there would never be an escape. For as long as Joshua lived he’d want Jihoon, he’d want him in every way he could have him. And Jihoon could never know.
Jihoon gave him a warm, closed-lipped smile, his eyes sinking into his cheeks and left and Joshua sat still, heart still trying to escape from his chest, coming to terms with the fact he was madly, stupidly, irrevocably in love with Jihoon.
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Somewhere in between falling asleep during his lectures and singing Smash Mouth for drunk Millenials on Saturday nights, Jihoon fell in love. Finding himself in the smoke-filled room of a burlesque lounge somewhere down Hollywood Blvd, Jihoon finds himself falling all over again.
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Sober Jihoon knew this was a stupid feat. Joshua was an Alpha, for fuck's sake: no way is it ever going to end the way that Jihoon wants and sober Jihoon knew this, goddammit. But sober Jihoon was packing his bags because tipsy Jihoon just called drunk Jihoon to the party by letting Jihoon drinking his Whiskey Sour in three gulps. He caught Joshua looking at him with eyes a little blown, and Jeonghan started chortling, curling into Seungcheol who covered his mouth with his hand. Junhui was the only one who cheered, and that’s because he was probably equally as drunk.
“Alright then,” Jeonghan said. “I guess it's that kind of night, huh?”
“Do you want to dance?” Drunk Jihoon didn’t give a fuck if this was a stupid feat. Joshua was the worst Alpha Jihoon had ever seen and Jihoon wanted to fuck him.
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the three times newt saw minho and the one time minho saw newt by vansunshine (shuantics)
Fandoms: The Maze Runner Series - All Media Types, The Maze Runner Series - James Dashner, The Maze Runner (Movies)
21 Jul 2019
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Newt wouldn’t say he was sheltered. Guarded? Maybe; inexperienced? Definitely; scared to be in love? Absolutely.
Okay, maybe that’s an exaggeration—it’s just that Newt had never really been in love before. Not that he was in love with Minho—Jesus Christ, of course not—but not even he can lie… the potential prospect was there.
He just had to figure out how to talk to him first.
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Johnny shouldn’t be jealous. He has no right to be
Jaehyun is allowed to do whatever—or whoever he wants. Johnny, as his caring hyung, close friend and, most importantly, his bandmate, should have no say in the matter.
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When Jihoon hooks up with a guy, he usually expects to never see them again. He does not, under any circumstance, expect to see his one night stand again. Especially in the reflection of the mirror plastered so conspicuously to the ceiling in the examination room in the doctor's office.
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An angel and a demon walk into a bar.
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It'd been way too long.
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For a solid month on end, Joshua’s blood pressure had been through the roof. He’d been exhausted, had headaches, worked through tense muscles and lack of sleep, but did so with the pride that this was his best friend’s wedding and he only owed it to Seokmin to make sure it was the best day of his entire life. But Johnny Seo. Sometimes, Joshua wonders why he bothers because Johnny fucking Seo clearly doesn’t.