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They’re mobbed at the airport.
What’s worse is they’re mobbed after landing in Gimpo, desperate for lower-body baths and their own pillows. This is not a welcome home, Chan thinks bitterly. This is not love.
Indignation builds in his chest. Navigating airports would be so much easier if he could just move his kids around like plushies in a claw machine. Or wolf pups in a den. If he could scruff them by the backs of their hoodies, he would. If he could slink away to hide them somewhere secluded and safe, he would. No one would get in their way if he snarled and raised his hackles to say these are mine, leave them alone.
And—pain explodes in his mouth. Every movement of his tongue feels like firecrackers against his teeth. There’s too much pressure in his sinuses, in his eye sockets. His jaw creaks. His canines pulse. What is happening?
—Or, the shame-hunger-restlessness of idol life catches up to Chan all at once, and the wolf howls itself awake.
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“This is the best day,” Karlach says. “The best day!”
You reach for Karlach’s hand, because now you can. The Shadow Curse poisons the night just beyond the safety of the Last Light Inn, and there are parasites like bombs waiting to detonate in your brains, and maybe there’s no true good left in the world, but yes, this is the best day. All you can think about is kissing Karlach again. You’re not sure if this makes you particularly weak or exceptionally strong. You’re not sure if you care either way.
—Or, an extended cut of Act 2's romance scene.
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They get reckless. They stop waiting for the cover of night, stop checking to make sure no one is around. Someone sees them kissing. It could have been anyone, anywhere. Everyone loves a royal scandal.
Before Felix can be expelled from the castle by Prince Chan’s council of advisors, the queen asks of him, “What would you risk to keep your place here?”
Felix bows low to her. He does not hesitate when he says, “Your Majesty, I have always been willing to risk everything for him.”
—Or, Felix was only meant to guard Prince Chan with his astral weapon. Now he guards his heart as well.
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Chan can never believe how good this is, every time. It’s only spit. But it’s Felix’s. It satiates some animal need to consume. To take what had once been inside of Felix inside of himself, swallow it down.
—Or, spitting in your lover's mouth is the height of romance, actually.
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Felix missed being in Australia, misses being in Australia, will miss being in Australia, but at least he has Chan. Even if they didn’t have anything to prove, Felix would still hold Chan’s hand and follow his lead, no matter where it took him.
—Or, five times home feels too far away, and one time it's never felt closer.
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Felix thinks he's in for an adventurous summer with his friends - fun in the sun, shenanigans, maybe snagging the boy of his dreams - but as strange things start happening during their trip, he realizes that there might be more to this summer vacation than meets the eye.
(Or: Felix goes on an unexpected journey.)
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29 Mar 2022
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Maybe the stress of promoting is finally getting to him. Maybe he’s losing his mind. Maybe soulmates are real.
or, the 5 times Felix remembers his past lives with Chan, and the 1 time Chan remembers, too.
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24 Jun 2022
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“So, how will you know when we get there?” Chris’s voice rasps, phlegm breaking in his throat. He swallows to dislodge any lingering silence. “Do you, like… feel people praying?” Down the road’s slit belly, a waxing moon. Chris drums an anxious melody on the steering wheel and keeps his eyes fixed ahead. “At the shrine, I mean.”
Minho turns lazily, skull pressed into the window, eyes like the water at night. Writhing. Empty. “No one’s prayed to me in years,” he says.
Chris summons a dead god in a gas station bathroom. Minho makes the best of it.
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13 Sep 2025
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"This can't be the right translation," Taehyung says, before Jungkook can do something crazy like just ask to suck Jimin's dick. Taehyung has his phone out, and is frowning as he taps the screen. "But I looked it up on Naver, and there might be something called sex pollen? Sex pollen? Like, plants?"
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“You’re exclusive,” Hoseok says. He looks at Yoongi expectantly, and Yoongi nods. “You’ve been seeing each other for eight months.” Another nod from Yoongi. “You spend all your fucking time together. So you’re in love with him, right?”
Yoongi screws up his face into something disgusted. “What the fuck? No. It’s a casual thing.”
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Yoongi and Seokjin have been dating for a while now, and they've never been anything serious. Except, Yoongi's having trouble figuring out what exactly that means.
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15 May 2019
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Yoonjin // Neato structure and two absolute morons in love!!

