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Right in front of him, in godly glory, in between all known fauna and flora of the ocean, Chan’s life shifts. A merman, strong tail and even stronger fin, is hovering in the water in front of him. His arms right next to his strong torso, which is adorned with scales and some fins right on his shoulders. [..]
The most striking, the most brutal predator in the ocean right in front of him.
Chan’s life changes. He was right. All those years he was right and everyone has just called him insane and crazy.
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30 May 2025
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Hyunjin should be happy. He IS happy to have someone to pass these miserable days with. Chan and Hyunjin: two little goldfish swimming about, fin in fin, where everything they could possibly need is right here in their little concrete tank.
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27 May 2025
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Minho, with Seungmin in a half-hearted headlock, overhears, and unfortunately has no way of understanding the beast he is about to unleash. Though, knowing Minho, if he knew the havoc he was on the verge of wreaking, he would 100% pull the trigger anyway.
“I think you two should make a bet,” he says, because he's a menace. “Loser pays.”
“Hyung,” Seungmin says, clawing at his arm. “Why don't we do that?”
“Because I was going to suggest gay chicken,” Minho says. “And you'd win the whole thing, you massive homo.”
Gay chicken. Of course Minho would suggest that, homosexual gremlin and all. Of course he would try to rope the two token heteros of their friend group into something deviously homosexual.
Or: If there's one thing Jeongin and Jisung both refuse to do, it's lose a bet.
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26 May 2025
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Jeongin stares at the ruined artwork, hands shaking, legs wobbling, breaths shallow and heavy.
A throat clears. A voice, hoarse as if unused to speaking. “Sorry, are you okay?”
Jeongin can’t bring himself to answer, his entire body vibrating, throat threatening to close in. That painting was the only consistent source of comfort in his life, as silly and sad as that may be, and now it’s demolished.
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Three lost souls find each other in the dark.
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26 May 2025
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He keeps his eyes on Seungmin’s face, heavy and sticky and glazed once again, lips parting, petal soft, to reveal the welcoming wet heat that seems to call to Seungmin all the same. His thumb presses against the top of Felix front teeth, then dips further where Felix can’t help but lap at it with his tongue. There’s a slight hitch to Seungmin’s breath and a shudder that seems to run along the length of his body, but he presses on, his thumb hooking behind the fronts of Felix’s teeth and tugging, forcing his mouth open further. And Felix is soft, putty in his hands, malleable as sand.
“Baby,” Seungmin breathes, and his exhale settles over Felix’s shivering body like a veil, falling over him like dust in midday sunlight. And, oh, this is new. Jisung calls him baby all the time in that affectionate bright voice of his, but the way Seungmin says the word, the way his lips wrap around the syllables feels heavy like tar. And just like tar, it crawls and fills every crevice of Felix’s being, too.
Felix has developed an obsession with Seungmin's hands.
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- Part 1 of The Space Between Bodies
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14 May 2025