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  1. Public Bookmark 96

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    He looked past Choi’s shoulder. Out the large window panes. And saw him.

    Go Hyuntak was walking down the street, a white plastic bag swinging from one hand.

    Seongje felt dread. Guilt. All so familiar now. But he wasn’t surprised.

    Go Hyuntak, his savior complex, and his absolute inability to stay the fuck away.

    Seongje couldn’t look. It’d draw attention. He looked back down at his bowl. The noodles turned to paste in his mouth.

    Don't look. He'll just walk by. That's it. He won't even look inside.

    But Seongje couldn’t resist. He had to see him walk away. Had to watch him disappear.

    Away from Cheongang. Away from him.

    He looked back out the window.

    Gotak stood right outside the shop—staring right at him.

    Or,

    Seongje is haunted by the demons of his past. Hyuntak becomes his little guardian angel.

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    31 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 45

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    “Physical activity can be done alone or with…someone. That will be important for when you are older…soon…like when you start university.” A pause between words, “Do you ever do stuff like that for yourself?”

    Sieun can feel his face heat up, but he can’t look away from Suho. Every breath takes up more space than he is ready to give, forcing him to adjust his position slightly so that his body lays flat below Suho’s gaze. This was his mistake. The bed remains small, clearly not enough for two people.

    “Do what…”

    or

    Suho encourages Sieun to workout

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    20 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 24

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    Hyun-tak had not understood the situation when Seong-je told him to sit down.

    That was the first mistake. The second mistake was assuming Seong-je meant the couch.

    He found out that he hadn’t meant the couch when a few seconds later, Hyun-tak found himself lowered onto Seong-je’s lap as he sat comfortably on his gaming chair. Seong-je's one hand on his waist, the other reaching past him for the mouse.

    His body was still overheated from ten minutes ago, all the heat and irritation of it not even close to being settled yet. He had one of Seong-je’s dark underwear on, pulled on in a hurry. The waistband tight against his hips, and the fabric riding high around his thighs up until where the curve of his ass began. It made him feel even more exposed than if he’d been wearing nothing.

    The blue hoodie was of his own, but being practically half naked like this- wearing clothes that practically made him feel like every bit of him was owned and marked me Seong-je…

    It was so fucking humiliating.

    (or, seong-je is pathetic for his boyfriend, go hyun-tak)

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    16 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark *

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    “Uh, wait… what does this item do again?” Hyun-tak asked, fumbling through his shop.

    Su-ho pinched the bridge of his nose. No. This was it. Surely even Seong-je couldn’t let that slide.

    But Seong-je only chuckled. “That’s a crit item. Buy that. Yeah, perfect. Nice.”

    Nice? Su-ho wanted to scream. If this had been anyone else feeding 0/7 by ten minutes, Seong-je would’ve been inventing a new curse word to yell at them. He muted himself again, laughing silently in disbelief. 

    He knew the evil that lived inside Keum Seong-je. He had seen it. Had lived through it, experienced it first hand. If it were anyone else, Seong-je would’ve been tearing them to shreds. Su-ho had seen him make complete strangers cry in solo queue. In quickplay. In unranked, and ranked, in customs, in any playable gamemode.

    So… What the fuck was this? 

    (or, seong-je is a streamer and everybody and their partners suffer because of him)

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    16 Mar 2026

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    It’s not going viral because Jane’s true identity was exposed—or even because Ilya was blatantly sexting in public. That part’s as expected as Shane doing yoga or any human being on earth breathing.

    No, the texts are going viral because no one can believe how bad this “Jane” is at sexting.

    The women of the world are outraged. The men of the world are baffled. No one can understand why Ilya Rozanov, whose abs have their own fan club, is wasting his time on ‘a piece of cardboard that wished to be turned into a real girl’ (this particular joke has 300k likes and counting).

    Or: After a social media trend mocks Shane's sexting skills, he tries to improve them. It goes about as poorly as you'd expect.

    Now available in Russian

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    18 Feb 2026