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‘Congratulations.’ Diluc said, a little more formal this time. ‘I’m happy for you.’
The two of them remained standing there awkwardly, unsure of what to do. Under normal circumstances, perhaps two brothers would hug, go for a drink, discuss wedding plans…
In their case however, Kaeya had no idea what “normal” was. Just a few months ago Diluc would have thrown flames in his particular direction and told him to get out.
And yet, Kaeya was about to test the waters even further with what he was about to request next.
(Screw that, he wasn’t just testing the waters, he was actively swan-diving towards his doom.)
‘I’d like you to be there—’ he started.
‘I’d like that.’ Diluc replied, not even allowing Kaeya to finish his sentence.
‘…as my best man.’
If the silence from before had been unbearable, this one was positively murderous. Kaeya could practically feel his soul leaving his body, floating all the way up to Celestia, only to be denied and thrown into the Abyss instead.
‘...Okay.’
...
What?
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Jisung keeps his eyes on the little baby in his arms, even when Dori comes standing right next to his feet. “Dori…? That’s a nice name,” he mutters with a smile. Minho frowns and wonders if he misheard his neighbor. Dori meows at Jisung’s feet, and Minho can’t stand there and just watch anymore.
“Oh, hey there.” Minho isn’t sure if Jisung is talking to Dori or to Minho, and when he makes eye contact with Minho and gives him a smile that’s apologetic, but not quite genuine, Minho doesn’t become any wiser. It’s too early for thinking. Jisung presses his lips together. “Sorry, did baby Dori wake you up?”
Minho must be dreaming. His neighbor did not just name his baby after his kitten.
OR: Someone leaves a baby at Jisung's doorstep. Minho is his neighbor. They fall in love.
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Bookmarked by Homie_probably
10 Mar 2026
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Can't remember how many times I've read this but I love it so much so I can read twice as many
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Logically, Seungmin knows he’s drowning in the nectar sweet days of a honeymoon phase because he’s no longer horrified at waking up to a “goodnight ❣️” text from Hyunjin sent at 4:04 AM and doesn’t flinch after waiting to send a corresponding “good morning” text after Hyunjin's alarm goes off at 1:20, 1:25, 1:30, 1:35, 1:40, and 1:45 PM. Illogically though, Seungmin doesn’t know why. Because none of this is real.
>> russian translation available here
Bookmarked by Homie_probably
03 Mar 2026
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My second seungjin fic btw😭😭 I fcking love this sm I love u author thank u for existing💥
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“I-” Jisung begins, all for the sentence to melt into nothingness when his eyes are drawn to Minho’s suddenly-bare neck, his train of thought thoroughly, thoroughly derailed because there, winding up the beautiful column of Minho’s throat, is a breadcrumb-trail of splotchy, red hickeys.
Love bites.
Kiss marks.
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Or, in between thinking about confessing to Minho and wishing that Minho would confess to him, Jisung finds that none of that really matters because Minho has just walked into the studio with kiss marks climbing up his neck—marks that were left by a mouth other than Jisung’s.
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thanks for calling by Bangrychannie (Devyn), megaversenumber1fan
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
19 Feb 2025
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“H-hi, Is this the Soonie, Doongie, Dori show?” Jisung stuttered, immediately regretting it. He couldn’t even say hello like a normal person, for fuck’s sake. Obviously this was the Soonie, Doongie, Dori show! He went silent for a few seconds, before remembering that dead air is bad on the radio.
“It sure is. I can’t believe I have any listeners other than them,” Lee Know’s voice cut in, saving Jisung from the awkward silence.
“Yeah, I’ve been listening for a few weeks, actually. Your voice helps me sleep. I’m an insomniac, and nothing has really worked before I found your show.” Jisung rambled, his face flushing as he talked.
“So you called me to tell me I’m boring?” Lee Know asked, tone neutral.
Or: Jisung is an insomniac who's tried everything he can to get a good night's sleep. Nothing worked until he stumbled upon the Soonie, Doongie, Dori show on his college's radio station.
Bookmarked by Homie_probably
20 Feb 2025