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"Oh? But Hongjoong always lets me sleep in his bed," Seonghwa wonders out loud.
"Hyung, haven't you noticed?" Wooyoung giggles, "Hongjoong never says no to you."
(or, sweet kitty seonghwa keeps unknowingly breaking the rules because hongjoong loves to spoil him)
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07 Apr 2026
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Cliff sighed. It was time to bite the bullet. “Man, y’know, I always wanted a little brother. And my dad, God bless him, he musta been shooting just X chromosome sperm. Love all three of my little sisters, but what the fuck? No brother? I was born to be a big brother. I think of you as the little brother I never got growing up. You’re my favorite person to hang out with, and I feel like I’m at least sort of mentoring you. My kids adore you and call you Uncle Ilya. You’re the little brother I never had, and I’m so lucky to have you in my life.”
“Aww, Cliff, I like you too,” said Ilya jokingly.
“Roz, what I’m saying is, it’s okay that your Montreal girl is Shane Hollander. Scott Hunter is an asshole for whatever he was doing.”
Ilya was silent for a minute, “He was threatening to out us.”
“I’ll break both his fucking legs,” Cliff promised. “No one is getting you fired.”
“We’ve never thrown a game,” said Ilya, looking nervous, earnest.
“Of course you haven’t: you’re too competitive and he’s too autistic.”
“Artistic?” repeated Ilya. “I don’t think he can draw.”
Here's a story of six times people clocked Ilya and Shane over the years.
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- Part 5 of The Very Loud Chirp
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06 Apr 2026
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This was fine. Everything was fine, and under control, and his breathing was normal, and he was going to survive the next twenty-four hours.
“Your highness,” someone said from behind him. Not a voice he recognized. One of his, then. “The ceremony begins in fifteen minutes.”
“Understood,” Hongjoong replied stiffly.Bookmarked by Shipper of Ships (ekchambers15)
25 Mar 2026
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Min Yoongi lost his scent after a stroke: an alpha who can’t smell, can’t rut, can’t connect.
Park Jimin has the opposite disease: a scent too strong, too overwhelming, too easily rejected.
Two broken wolves with instincts that don’t work until therapy puts them in the same room.
Sometimes the cure isn’t fixing the symptoms but finding the one person your biology was made for.
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23 Mar 2026

