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hold a candle in your heart by Strangu (afraidioactivity)
Fandoms: ZEROBASEONE | ZB1 (Korea Band)
26 Aug 2024
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“Do you need a ride home?” Hanbin didn’t mean to sound like he was blurting it out, but the question hung between them in the air, unable to take it back. The party was winding down, people starting to leave in various groups. Even his own friends began to slowly trickle out as they chose to call it a night. Hanbin could feel his cheeks darkening, and he hoped that Hao did not take it for anything but what it was. He really did want to help the other out, but it would make sense that an omega would feel wary about accepting a ride from some alpha they didn’t really know well.
But Hao smiled at him, more amused than put out, and Hanbin immediately felt relieved.
“I’m ok,” he turned down Hanbin gently, shaking his head. “My boyfriend’s picking me up.”
Ah. It made sense. Hao was pretty, smart, and cool. It was only natural that he would be dating someone. Hanbin was relieved that the omega wouldn’t have to try and get home alone after a night of drinking, and that he had someone who cared enough about him to pick him up. Though, he couldn’t shake that little twist in his gut of disappointment.
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Hanbin meets the perfect omega. Too bad he's already taken.
Bookmarked by haoling
20 Dec 2024
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Hanbin is only a thirteen hour flight away, if you don’t count the thirteen years that have passed in the meantime. Matthew certainly doesn’t.
(or, Hanbin invites Matthew to his wedding, and Matthew finally puts this ghost story to rest.)
Bookmarked by haoling
20 Dec 2024
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It takes two debuts and two disbandments for a ghost of Zhang Hao's past to return.
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14 Dec 2024
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There are two things that Hanbin knows, looking at his face so closely. The first is that he loves Zhang Hao. That he wants every part of him, wholly and desperately. The second is that there is something wrong with him.
“You’re not who I think you are, are you,” Hanbin states, his lips brushing against Zhang Hao’s as he speaks.
Zhang Hao’s lip quirks up. “Speak clearly, Hanbin,” he chides, neither denying the accusation or questioning him. Hanbin’s entire body crushes under the weight of the question he knows he must ask, and he has to take a gasping breath to continue.
“You’re not human, are you?"
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Hanbin pauses right there in the middle of the pedestrian street, clutching his dosirak to his chest, and watches with open-mouthed awe as a guy wearing a puffy jacket and a beanie uses a violin to create magic.