12 Works by renbutsalty
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The world never stopped moving, never stopped evolving. But to him, it had all slowed to a crawl long ago. The centuries had dragged on, each one blending into the next. Jongho had lived too long—so long that the very concept of time had lost meaning. He had walked the streets of countless cities, watched as empires rose and crumbled into dust, seen the world reshape itself again and again, but none of it mattered anymore. He had outlasted the world that once fascinated him.
He thought he did.
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“I promise, I’ll love Yeosang” San whispered. “I’ll love him even more than I do now. I’ll do everything in my power to make him happy. I’ll be everything he needs me to be” Wooyoung felt a rush of conflicting emotions — relief, jealousy, hope, and a raw, painful ache right in his chest.
“But” San said, his fingers tightening just slightly around Wooyoung's face, holding him in place. “I have one condition”
“You have to promise me you’ll win this trial. Promise me, Wooyoung! No matter how hard it gets… you’ll come back to us” -
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"Is the police searching for you? Or is it a crazy girlfriend you need to hide from?", Mingi was laughing out casually, feeling a little rush of awkwardness in his chest as he realized that this was probably the first time he just starting talking to someone. Mingi was not the type of person to hook up a lot and if — he would never do it in the Moonlight. He could see a small, almost unnoticeable smile on the strangers lips. They had a unique, pretty shape.
For Mingi he was a stranger in a bar he started talking to — for the whole world he was the next rising star. -
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“You know I detest the noble families and the way they still try to convince us that we need a King and a Queen in the fucking 20th century, but to steal from the Prince directly seems a bit presumptuous, don’t you think?”
“Poor Sannie, you're too scared to try? He’s just a kid,” Woo teased, a playful smirk on his lips and San recognized Woo’s tactic immediately — to his annoyance, it worked every single time.or
prince yeosang is forced to choose a wife after their 25th birthday, but unfortunately their family didn't take woosan into account in their plans.
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“I am so sorry you feel trapped with me here, Mingi”, he was crying in his own language, all the desire to explain his feelings to him where crashing over him. He knew they couldn’t communicate enough — but right in this moment it didn’t matter. It felt like his last night on this earth. The last night without regret, without rules, without fighting the thing he was feeling deep inside.
“Ki komara, mi'ra zena? ”. He was taking his hand, seeing the red and bleeding cuts on it and the icy blue of his eyes were darkening black.
“Nothing. It’s okay. Ne vora”, Yeosang was trying to make him believe, but Mingi didn’t listen. Slowly he was raising his hand to his face, a soft sob leaving the latter’s lips as he could feel Mingi kissing the hurting palm of his hand. His heart was beating so heavily he could feel it thumbing against his ribs.
The urge to touch him overwhelmed him another time.
But this time — he was giving in. -
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“I was talking to Yunho’s dad the whole day and we came up with a plan to help us both out. It will set the tone for the upcoming work in the company and also the new image for the new launching app” — “And? Do we have to do some ugly paperwork nobody wants to do? Spit it out”, Mingi was getting impatient and he was feeling that the guy beside him got a little restless as well. For some reason his dad was looking at them for a moment, letting his eyes switch between them and crossing his arms before his chest as he let out a deep sigh.
“No — you two are getting married, Mingi”. -
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“Isn’t there something you should tell him, Sannie? Tell him what a good slut you were all day”, Mingi really needed to hold back a moan - torn between being turned on seeing San getting degraded by Woo and the wish to feel it himself one day. Himself being the one on the floor, Woo’s beautiful heel standing before him, ass plugged up the whole day. These two were crazy - fucking insane - he wasn’t ready for it but he fucking loved it so much he never wanted it to end. He wanted to be a part of it.
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Friends shouldn’t kiss like this to feel better - they really shouldn't.
Friends shouldn’t squeeze each others thighs while licking into each others mouth.
Friends shouldn’t kiss, they shouldn’t grind on each others dicks slowly, making each other hard...
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San shouldn’t enjoy being here so bad and deep down in his guts he knew that. It was far too easy to just tell himself it was a innocent, simple vacation to the great city of Las Vegas with a friend - a trip he needed for so long since exams and responsibilities ate him alive. And that this so called friend was Jung Wooyoung? Just simply made it better.
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“It’s okay, baby”, the pet name just rolled over his lips before he could think about it, feeling the disgusting shame in himself over being so turned on by this. The way Yeosang felt so small and weak under his big hands.
“It’s okay, let it out”. And everything felt wrong — but so right at the same time. What were they doing here? -
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"Do you want to switch with me? I get homemade kimchi brought to the house by your grandma every day and you get to listen to the drunken idiots comparing their dick size in the dorm. I know you have a secret thing for frat boys”', “Okay, okay stop it, I'll take it back”, Yeo raised his hands in surrender.
“I think so too”, Wooyoung sulked, drank a long sip of his coffee while his eyes wandered thoughtfully over the many strange faces in the canteen. He could never date a guy like that - he could never date a "frat boy".
At least till he met Choi San.
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“It’s been forever”, he pointed out the obvious and Yunho was nodding, “Since 9th grade I think… but you still look the same, I recognized you immediately”, he was laughing out, his smile making his eyes go smaller and his perfect nose wrinkle up a bit. Who was he even talking about? He still looked like this sweet boy everyone had a crush on, being tall and handsome and untouchable. Mingi feeling his heart bring out all of the emotions and memories at once, making his heart sink like hell. Why was his first love sitting beside him all of a sudden? -
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Woo felt his heart pounding as he looked into his face. How could he even begin to explain how he felt right now?
"Is it okay if I touch you?" San asked patiently, his voice warm and loving. But Woo felt his mind racing, he questioned the idea that they were here. He shouldn't have done that. He should have stopped himself and declared himself insane. He didn’t plan to feel this way and at the same time he was mad for believing it wouldn’t happen. It was insane to believe San wouldn’t consume him, that he wouldn’t be wanting more and more of that feeling…
"You shouldn't touch me," he said softly but ashamed.
"It’s okay, I won’t do anything you don’t want me t-", of course San was getting the wrong idea, so Woo stopped him before he could talk any further.
"Because I'm having... weird thoughts," he confessed, and Woo hated that he didn't frown even now.