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25 Sep 2021
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One of you closes the distance, and you’re not sure who it is, but suddenly there’s just a hair’s breadth between your faces. He’s bent almost double, the tip of his nose bumping against yours, the air vibrating between you. You can feel the breath through his parted lips on your lips, and you feel your hips tremble a little, a tiny firework igniting at your core.
“I’ll hang up now,” he says.
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26 Jul 2021
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can't stop you putting roots in my dreamland by gureisu
Fandoms: Mystic Messenger (Video Game)
16 May 2021
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It wasn’t his similarities to Saeran that drew you to him, necessarily, but rather the subtle differences. Saeran smelled like rose water and rain; Saeyoung smelled like honey and clean laundry. He had walls up, defenses that you could sense even as he slept—strong protections around his heart, something Saeran had never had the liberty to develop. But he had a softness, too, a kind of warmth that both complemented and was distinct from Saeran’s.
More than once, over the course of that endless, unbearable night, you’d felt the urge to climb onto the bed and curl your body up against his larger one. Of course, you’d resisted.
[Multi-chapter Choi sandwich fic set after the good end of Saeran's AE. Complete!]
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24 Jul 2021
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You weren’t sure when or why he caught your eye in the first place. Maybe it was his hair. It wasn’t every day you saw someone with striking red hair around. Or maybe it was because passing by here every day, you eventually came to notice how he would always be seated in the same place, be in the same posture, doing the exact same thing.
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19 Jul 2021
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You find yourself inexplicably in the past, being at the desert house you knew from former stories.
There are two young twins sitting outside, eating ice cream until they notice your presence.
You and the two children talk for a while before you have to leave. Giving you a meaningful gift, and you return one.
What you didn't know, the one with glasses finds out who you are.
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17 Jul 2021