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AU where soulmates can’t lie to each other.
(That’s okay, Merlin wasn’t planning to lie to Arthur anyways! Haha.. ha.. ha…)
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28 Mar 2026
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The world is so bright. It’s overwhelming how saturated and vivid everything around him is. He squeezes his eyes shut again because no, this can’t be happening. There’s no way this random person with whom he had a five-second conversation could actually be—
“Minho-hyung?”
Minho turns, still struggling to get his bearings. Jisung is standing in the doorway to the bar, his eyes wide. He’s letting all the frigid air inside, but he doesn’t even seem to notice.
“Jisung,” Minho croaks. “What—?” What are you doing here? What’s happening to me?
“I came to check if you were okay,” Jisung says slowly. His eyes are darting back and forth as he takes in the scene before him. He swallows. “But . . . I see you met Chan-hyung.”
Chan-hyung.
(or: Minho doesn't want a soulmate. He meets Chan anyway)
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09 Mar 2026
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“If you ever look at me like that,” Changbin whispered into Hyunjin’s mouth, every syllable a brush over his lips, “you tell me. Understand?”
Hyunjin gasped, all the fight completely bled out of him.
“O-Okay.”
“Good.”
Changbin kissed him. Slow, deliberate. Tender. Until Hyunjin was unable to chase the thread of conversation anymore, until the only thing in the world was Changbin and the sounds their bodies made together.
And this is what Hyunjin misses most of all, every night that Changbin is gone. Every day when his name becomes something he can only read on his television screen. Tangled between starchy sheets, Changbin’s arms wrapped around his waist in his sleep. Protective even when he doesn’t mean to be. Murmuring into his hair, already drifting, “I like that it’s just us.”
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Or: Hyunjin gives in and buys himself an alpha.
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28 Feb 2026
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Bang Chan puts an insurmountable amount of pressure on himself to be perfect as the leader of 3Racha. His entire life flips upside down when the new choreographer arrives. A fated mate is not a part of Chan's ten year plan.
“Does it feel like your chest is caving in, too? Cuz it kind of feels like I’m being ripped apart,” Chan whispers after a while. Minho chuckles.
“No. No, it just feels like I woke up and can see a new color now. But only when you smile… or talk. Or move.”- Language:
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15 Feb 2026
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“Iyen…where are your scent glands?” He whispered, frantically checking over the young alpha’s neck. “I-I can’t feel them.”
“My what?” Jeongin prompted, looking baffled by the question, squirming out of the leader’s iron grip to face him properly. “Hyung, what are you talking about?”
“Your scent glands.” Chan repeated, equally as confused. “You’re not giving off any pheremones whatsoever, and I can’t feel the glands in your neck.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Jeongin admitted, eyeing the pack alpha with concern. “What are scent glands?”
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Pack alpha Chan somehow falls into a universe where the omegaverse isn't real. Sleep deprived producer Chan falls into a universe where the omegaverse IS real. Both Chans miss their kids.
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13 Feb 2026