10 Works by haniac
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Familiars, or dæmons, have long been a subject of research in several fields of study; biology, theology, physics, and others. In order to understand the familiar, and ourselves better, we have attempted to look at the familiar as a whole; the facts we know, and the many roles they play in our lives. As the terminology differs around the world, in this paper the more colloquial term “familiar” will be used.
OR, imagining an alternate universe with soulmates and familiars through snippets from the lives of Stray Kids.
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The train comes to a stop, the doors ping open. No passengers enter or exit. The doors ping to a close. The train moves on.
Jisung starts keeping a list of the stations he passes by, writing them down in his notebook. He needs something to do, and that seems to be just about the only thing he can do.
OR, Jisung gets stuck on a train passing through infinite stations, alone and more desperate by the day until one day there is someone else. Another passenger enters the train.
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It had started slow, just a slight tickle in his lungs, easy to ignore. But by the time they had reached Wano the pressure had grown - every time a hand was laid on his shoulder, when their eyes would meet over the clang of swords, when that feral grin would flash and linger. Law could feel it, and he despaired. He was a doctor, he knew.
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THE AUTOPSY FORM: Black letters stand stark against the bright red of the standard autopsy form. Someone has filled the many boxes, letters small to fit everything in. Not per regulations, on top of the first page is written a title, “THE ANATOMY OF A HARRIER”
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Angel, Baby by haniac for Anchan (Anchan_thevolleyballplayer)
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
10 Sep 2023
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Minho is exhausted, at the end of his rope after hundreds of disappointing auditions, failures and cruel comments and he just wants to sleep. Then a stranger appears, beckons him closer and it just feels so, so good to be held, even if just for a moment.
Or: Minho is tired and Jisung is the worst devil there has ever been, and just wants to help.
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"Time seemed to stop. Slowly Jisung lifted his gaze back up to the man who was now staring right back at him. Panic began to swell inside him as the silence stretched on - this man could be an assassin, or a thief at least. Not that he looked especially menacing, dressed in casual jeans and hoodie as he was, but still, he was a stranger who had just snuck his way into the royal palace."
Minho accepts a bet he probably shouldn't have. Jisung meets a stranger in his garden. Just how tangled can two lives get in a week?
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Soulmates were a human thing, a blessing and a curse. Black ink was now curling on his wrist where it had been bare and unmarked for the past two and a half decades; swooping letters formed a name, a set of syllables that already felt as familiar as his own, connecting his soul to someone else through cosmic forces beyond his understanding. It didn’t read Minho , the name the demon had offered him, it was worse than that.
OR: Jisung is a witch and Minho a demon who one day followed him home and just never left. Oh, and they were soulmates.
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An empty street, two tired souls. First snowfall of the year.
Written forMINSUNG FICATHON, for PROMPT P181
"Strangers Han Jisung and Lee Minho happen to be at the exact same spot when the first snow of the year falls. " -
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This is a story about a group of boys growing up together in the same neighbourhood and running around being wild and free.
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This is just a short thing I was compelled to write. It's about dancing and courtship and boys with feathers.