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Yuta is given a gift he did not ask for.
Taeyong is by his side.
~“It is a great burden, to make the choice of passing an endless yoke onto another. But… it is so gratifying… to see it handed to someone who will care for it, for the things Time carries…”
Time stops for nobody. Not even Time.
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31 Jan 2022
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Sicheng gets a call.
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25 Dec 2021
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Yuta expects his first year abroad at the university of his dreams to be a bit of a whirlwind. A new country, second language, and no friends.
That is a challenge within itself.
What he hadn’t expected was to meet three men that look at him as if he’s their everything.
And he can’t deny the pull either, even if it brings him into a world once unseen.
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05 Dec 2021
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Did Everything Feel Beautiful When You Let Go Of The Idea of Being Anything At All? by orphan_account
Fandoms: NCT (Band)
02 Dec 2021
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They knew Kim Doyoung. And Kim Doyoung is dead.
But his boy, his boy isn't just Kim Doyoung. His boy is so much more and the people in this room–his friends, his bandmates, the people he shares a home with, the people who are Doyoung's friends, they didn't know the boy who's corpse they're seeing. They didn't fucking know him. Only Yuta did. Only Yuta did.
And Taeyong, he does not deserve to grieve like that for his boy. Taeyong does not fucking deserve to grieve like that. Only Yuta does. Only. Yuta. Does.
(or, the aftermath of a suicide in a band, with misplaced love, and finding out how you really don't know a person till they've stopped existing.)
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24 Nov 2021
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Taeyong made promises he couldn’t keep.
Yuta swore revenge he couldn't exact.Seven years later, nothing has changed.
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Taeyong’s eyes traced over the dripping letters written across a white concrete sidewalk—large, bold, and steady. It wasn’t done in a hurry.
Someone took their time writing it.‘Tell Taeyong I’m back.’
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21 Sep 2021
