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Senior fine arts curator Kim Taehyung moves into Unit B613 seeking a quiet place to rebuild his life after a painful past. What he finds instead on a dusty bookshelf is an abandoned navy sketchbook, a phone number, and Jeon Jungkook—a brilliant, warm-hearted fine arts student whose voice coming through the receiver instantly breathes light and warmth back into his heart.
What begins as a single unexpected call quickly deepens through shared thesis proofs, quiet confessions over the line, and late-night talks about art theory. For Taehyung, Jungkook is a comforting sanctuary; for Jungkook, Taehyung is the brilliant curator who understands his soul better than anyone else. But as their attraction blooms into an irreplaceable, soul-binding devotion, unspoken shadows from the past surface—and holding onto each other becomes a race against fate itself.
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27 Sep 2026
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Jeongguk thought his pathetic boyfriend was enough until Kim Taehyung beat the fuck out of him and sent Jeongguk straight into a violent dripping heat.
Taehyung has absolutely zero mercy and he won't stop until he makes Jeongguk spread his legs and beg to be fucked by the exact predator who ruined his life.
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26 Sep 2026
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Taehyung knows what it is from his end—this need to possess and always have Jungkook in front of his sight. But he doesn't want to put a name to it. They both are alphas after all, he can't expect Jungkook to submit.
So it catches him completely off guard, when Jungkook offers to help him through his rut and keeps coming back for more.
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26 Sep 2026
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Jeongguk made the mistake of asking his fuck buddy, Jimin, who his best sexual experience was. Hoping to hear his own name, Jeongguk was sorely disappointed to hear about this Kim Taehyung character.
What makes him so great anyway?
He’s gonna find out.
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25 Sep 2026
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“Doesn’t bother me,” He shrugs.
Taehyung raises a brow at that, taking a long draw from his cigarette—Jungkook can’t help but let his eyes linger on the way the guitarist’s pretty lips circle the stick, his cheeks pulling in tight to suck. Thoughts of what else Taehyung’s mouth can do plague the sophomore’s mind.
Then, breaking him from thoughts of Taehyung on his knees, said boy blows a giant cloud of smoke directly at Jungkook’s face. His warm breath hits him as the smoky wisps fill his senses, eyes and nose stinging. “How about now?”
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Guess I'm dreaming again (let's be more than this, now)
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16 Sep 2026