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Seungmin chose journalism because it doesn’t require him to talk on command.
Radio, unfortunately, does.
Forced into a practicum at a campus station, Seungmin prepares for the worst — especially when he’s assigned to work under Lee Minho, the host of After Hours, whose confidence borders on arrogance and whose voice is far too dangerous for Seungmin’s peace of mind.(Or: Seungmin never chose radio. He also didn’t choose to get attracted to Lee Minho. But here they are. In a recording booth with too little space. And Minho’s voice doing very complicated things to Seungmin. What could possibly go wrong?)
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12 Apr 2026
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Minho takes another deep breath. Kim Seungmin smells like those fresh windmill scented perfume Yongbok would approve of.
The asshole delivers the killing blow in a quieter voice, “I missed you.”
So many thoughts rush into Minho's head. The first is his internal screaming of me too, me too, me too because he is allowed to miss his friend, okay. The latter is decidedly not his because he only manages to catch a glimpse of ‘Why is hyung cooking? Is he not tired from the flight? He looks good though,’ before an entire scene plays out in his head.
It goes like this.
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02 Apr 2026
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The sun and sand, some tasty waves, and a salt-filled breeze are all Derek needs.
Somehow, Stiles works his way into the equation.
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Stiles looks out toward the water. The sun's rays catch him at an angle that makes his eyes look golden, and Derek can see the individual grains of sand that dust his face."You know the worst thing about it all?" Stiles asks softly. "It's that I'm going to be known forever as the goofy sidekick on a kid's show. Like, that's my legacy."
Derek takes a deep breath. He can relate. He was once considered a prodigy in the surfing world: touted as the next Kelly Slater after he'd won several local competitions right out of high school and then the Billabong Pipeline Masters at twenty, followed by a second-place finish at qualifiers for the US Open of Surfing. The recognition was heady; the groupies and sponsors, more so. And then there was Kate, who had entered Derek's life as hot and quick as wildfire before razing his world to the ground.
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28 Feb 2026
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In Minho's memories, Seungmin was a quiet kid. The boy used to tag behind Minho like a little tail that happened to take shape in gangly limbs and a mouthful of braces. His eyes never hid any emotions and he wore his heart on his sleeve.
Many years later, Minho meets Seungmin again.
He is now a man, all gangly limbs and perfect teeth. Time has let him grows into his best features - it broadens his shoulders, chisels his cheekbones, and deepens his eyes. The current Seungmin has his shoulders wide enough to bear responsibility, his cheekbones and jawline sharp enough to overshadow his soft edges, and his eyes deep enough to hide his true feelings.
But time is also cruel. It has left him with the heart of a boy still but the brain of a liar, deceiving its owner by the delusion of it no longer being so fond of Minho. So much.
Minho is not so easy to be deceived.
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31 Jan 2026
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a prayer for which no words exist by queerenteen
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
17 Mar 2026
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“What happened?” says Shane frantically, hand cupping Ilya’s uninjured side of his face in his palm, examining the blood crusting his nostrils, the rimmed black eye and split lip.
There are gauges down his forearms and bruises blooming around his ribs, and what looks like a particularly nasty bite mark on his shoulder, blood pooling around the ruined skin.
Shane is suddenly hyper-aware of the copper tang in his mouth and the slick heat between his thighs.
Ilya smiles that crooked smile that infuriates and attracts Shane in equal measure.
“Congratulations, Hollander. You are not so boring after all. A feral Canadian omega? Must be the first of your kind.”
Ilya Rozanov assumed he’d always appreciated a good challenge. The strange rivals to bedmates dynamic with Cosmopolitan’s hottest man in the NHL is one thing, to find out he’s a feral omega when you’ve actively pissed him off and escape with your skin intact is another.
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- Part 1 of tell me we’ll never get used to it
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25 Dec 2025