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    Jeongin smiles again, this time more fully, showing off rows of straight teeth. “Maybe I knew I’d find a pretty boy on the balcony,” he teases. “Maybe I’m hoping he’ll take me home.”

    Hyunjin’s arms constrict, wrapping him more tightly bound. Maybe under different circumstances he would have agreed. Maybe, maybe, maybe. Hyunjin is sick of playing maybes.

    “I don’t want to go home,” he says, blunt. He meets Jeongin’s gaze with the intention of holding it for the first time since they met.

    Jeongin’s smile relaxes into something more serious. Hyunjin chooses to perceive it as sincerity. “Okay. So don’t.”

    (OR: Hyunjin, sick of failing to live up to his parents expectations, finds a savior in Jeongin, a stranger who offers him a spot in his grunge band's tour van.)

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    02 Jan 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    This is so healing for the good catholic girl I used to be that had to realise she knew better for herself than any priest or dead apostle.

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    Kneeling in the dirt, he covers the seeds, sealing them off from the harsh world. His thoughts wander to Felix and Chan and their life together. He loves them, but watching them from the sidelines has always been a bittersweet reminder that he’s alone—and probably always will be. He longs so deeply for that kind of love.

    His mother's favourite saying echoes in his mind once more. He has always believed it to be metaphorical—just a farmer's wisdom. You plant your seeds and pray for rain, hoping for the best. But after meeting the strange man and hearing his talk of wishes, Jisung allows himself to hope that maybe, just maybe, the words mean something more.

    Looking up to the sky, his hands covering the dirt, he says, “I just… I just want someone to share this with. To love. I’m just so alone.”

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    Or: Farmer Jisung meets a mysterious man who gifts him some seeds and gets more than he bargained for.

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    01 Jan 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Pure MinSung sweetness

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    “I’m warning you right now, before this goes any further—” Minho threatens, running his finger around the rim of his glass to gather the sugar. “I have a rule that I only sleep with someone once. That’s it. You won’t be the exception, trust me.”

    The guy clears his throat. Blinks. Looks back into Minho’s eyes and settles back into the easy, cocky grin he’s been wearing since he sidled up. “All I need is once to blow your mind,” he drawls, perfectly sleazy.

    (OR: Minho never sleeps with the same guy twice; Jisung becomes a master of disguise)

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    01 Jan 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    I FUCKING LOVE THEM, YOUR HONOUR.

    Wife, please, I beg you read this one

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    Seungmin doesn't lie because he wants to, he lies because it's the way his brain is wired. And when his new coworker, Hyunjin, always gives him wide, intrigued eyes, it's hard to break the habit. Surely it can't hurt anyone to say he's been possessed or that he knows how to salsa dance, can it?

    Or, Seungmin develops a crush on his new coworker, and it might be mutual, but the problem is Seungmin can't help but fabricate his entire life story.

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    01 Jan 2025

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    WIFE

    The cuteness is off the charts

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    “You know, if you wanted to kiss me, bro, you could’ve just asked.”

    Oh?

    Minho let his eyes dip to Jisung’s mouth for just one second, not long enough to get trapped in the plump pinkness of his lower lip.

    “Yeah?” Minho said. “Is that a promise?”

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    minho hates his roommate a lot, and definitely does not want to fuck him.

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    01 Jan 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Dumbasses /positive

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