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Isak’s heart is racing, he knows he should at least try to tell Even about this sinking feeling that’s taking over him. He should tell him how difficult it's getting to make himself get out of bed every morning, to go to school and do all of the work that's required of him. How it all feels like too much for him suddenly.
But all Isak wants to do is run.
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Jeongin runs a hand through his hair taking a long drag. He turns to Hyunjin on his exhale. “My life is fucking boring, man. It sucks.” He laughs again, the sound echoing against concrete.
“How do you mean?” Hyunjin asks, tilting his head a bit to one side. He’s got his hair tied back— a short ponytail at the nape of his neck, but a lock of it falls free, hanging over his cheek.
Once Jeongin starts he can’t stop— his heart moving as fast as his tongue, energy pent up behind his ribs. “My best friend is busy all the fucking time since he got a boyfriend, and I’m stuck working in this dead end job with shit hours— no offense— and I haven’t had sex in at least three months. Three, Hyunjin.”
Hyunjin stands up a bit straighter, folding his arms across his chest. He takes a deep breath, looking Jeongin in the eye. “Okay. Fuck it. Where’s somewhere you’ve always wanted to go?”
(OR: Jeongin runs away with his coworker, and the rest comes as naturally as it can for someone with control issues.)
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17 Jan 2026
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It’s been about two months since they ran into Hyunjin at this very spot; or, rather, about two months since Hyunjin crashed into Chan, and it’s probably time to face the facts sometime soon.
“I told you this was stupid.”
“I know,” Chan sighs, stacking their plates on his tray as they prepare to leave. “I know, it’s just the only thing I can think of.”
“You’re gonna wanna come back next week too, aren’t you?” Minho asks dryly. Knowingly.
“We’ll see,” Chan settles on for now, honestly not convinced as they get to their feet.
Hyunjin's not coming back, is he?
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- Part 1 of two times the trouble
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08 Apr 2025
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“Hi,” the stranger says, one hand on the strap of his backpack and one giving a tiny, somehow not very awkward wave. “I’m Minho. My nose picked up on you through the door. You really do smell like lavender.”
“Like a damn soap bar,” Hyunjin complains, making a face as the stranger - Minho - chuckles. “Sorry. Come in. I know I’m unpleasant at the moment. And my place is a mess. And I told you I’ve never done this before, right? So it’s really only bound to get worse.”
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the one where hyunjin is sick of spending his heats alone, and finds minho on an app with that exact purpose in mind.Series
- Part 1 of let's escape from reality
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24 Jan 2025
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“Don’t forget to breathe,” was the last thing Chan said before he was leaning forward and his fangs were piercing into the junction of his neck, his lips resting just above the jut of his collarbone as he sucked.
And yeah, Hyunjin forgot to breathe.
Because even if Chan was a vampire, his body was warm against him as he looped two firm hands around Hyunjin’s waist to secure him when his knees nearly buckled underneath him.
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Hyunjin stumbles across a weird vampire sugar baby website, and he does not expect it to lead to him finding lovers. (Seven times Hyunjin gets bit by his vampire boyfriends.)
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- Part 1 of Vampire Hyunjin chronicles
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10 Nov 2024
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Hyunjin’s wings were typical of a falcon. Brown feathers with patterns of white that looked pitiful after a multi-hour surgery, an extremely uncomfortable looking cast now keeping the left wing folded behind his back. He was laying on his side in the hospital bed, and Minho wasn’t sure why he’d come.
It wasn’t so much a conscious decision to follow Hyunjin into the ambulance as it was a reflex. The blur of flashing lights, the same sickening dread of hearing someone screaming in pain, recognizing an injury bad enough that it may never heal. They let him come, maybe figuring that he and Hyunjin were friends.
He and Hyunjin, however, weren't friends. They weren't even friendly. For years Minho would look at Hyunjin and feel irritated at the sight of him; he had done so just earlier, right before the race that led to this disaster.
He didn't like Hyunjin, the flaunty racer winning contest after contest without even bothering to practice. But Hyunjin wouldn't be racing for a long time after this, and Minho realized in the wake of it that maybe the Hyunjin he detested so much wasn't the real Hwang Hyunjin at all.
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09 Nov 2024