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“What, never seen a kiss before?” Seungcheol pokes the yellow-striped sleeve of his pajama shirt. “Want to kiss me too, see what it feels like?”
Wonwoo’s nose scrunches up into a disgusted cauliflower. “Hyung.”
"Wonwoo." He smiles through the disappointment. "It was a joke."
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Seven times, through the years, Seungcheol wants to kiss Wonwoo on New Year's Eve, and one time it all works out.Bookmarked by SatelliteAbove
12 Jul 2026
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Minghao squeezes Hansol’s dick through his boxer briefs and he groans, hips twitching pathetically. “You have ten seconds to tell me you don’t want me to suck your dick in this lounge.”
“And if I want you to suck it very badly?” Hansol asks, sucking his teeth.
“Then I will. Gladly.”
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Working on a sub-unit is a great way to spend more time together. Hansol is looking forward to being close to Minghao again. He's very pleasantly surprised by just how close they get.
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12 Jul 2026
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Seungcheol lingers at the pillars of the pavilion, uneasy. “It is cold outside, my Lord.”
Humming, Wonwoo sips tea from an exquisite jade cup. “Winter has only just ended, General.”
“You will catch fever.”
Wonwoo looks up at him, at last. “Are you suggesting that a fever will kill me before battle does?" The edge of his mouth tips up. "You have little faith in me.”
"I-"
He gestures at the cushion across from him. “Sit.”
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After many years, General Choi Seungcheol returns to Jeon fortress. He plans for it to be a short visit.
Unfortunately, Lord Jeon is determined to have him stay.
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11 Jul 2026
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Very lovely and well-written, will definitely return to re-read it plenty of times :)
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Jihoon has no idea what he should be doing here.
If the Bureau has a Standard Operating Procedure in place, to direct him on what to do in the extremely unlikely event he crash lands on a deserted island with a highly dangerous criminal, he’s never read it.
Other than sit tight and wait for rescue (and keep an eye on Seungcheol in case he somehow succeeds in building a raft and rowing away) he’s at a loss.It certainly doesn’t help that Seungcheol doesn’t see himself as a prisoner, and thus fails to subscribe to any of the typical prisoner behaviours one would expect. Sure, he might fashion himself a wicked looking knife out of scrap metal and leather, spend an hour sharpening it while he stares menacingly into the middle distance, but then he’ll go use that knife to make Jihoon a parasol out of palm tree fronds and insist he sit under it because—
“No offence, but you’re paler than a daikon radish. Until we get our hands on some sun block, you need to stay in the shade. In fact, here, take my shirt.”
It seems stupid to stay on your toes around a guy who is literally prepared to give you the shirt off his back.
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08 Jul 2026
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Unexpectedly cute and heart-warming. I really like how this author writes Cheol and Jihoon in general, and they always strike such a good balance between humor and compelling plotlines
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It scares Jaeyoung just a little. The feelings that rumble in his chest are big—bigger than what he can grasp in his hands, hold in his arms, and that is scary, too, but the electric thrill that runs down Jaeyoung’s spine is the most alive he’s felt in years.
He also can’t remember the last time he jerked off so much.
Jaeyoung is trying to take it slow. Sangwoo has different ideas.
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