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"It's an amputee foundation. They’re for people who were forced to lose their legs from untreated diabetes," Heeseung says, tone going soft in sympathy, and Sunghoon wants to gag. No disrespect to diabetic people, no, but Heeseung sounded so much like a saint Sunghoon thinks he might vomit.
And when he glances at Jake, he no longer wants to vomit, but is compelled to throw a tantrum and wallow in his own tears. Jake looks at Heeseung wide-eyed with adoration, pupils sparkling, mouth hanging open.
Someone shoot me, he thinks.
(or: There's Jake, and there's Sunghoon—best friends, attached at the hip, each other's ride or die, partners in crime. It's been the two of them for the longest time, so things get complicated when Heeseung is added to the equation.)
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19 Feb 2026
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“Just saying, if you’re taking another hit, you should share it with me,” Mike says, and Will slowly tilts his head, drinking in every word. “It just makes sense. Like, mathematically.”
Will’s reddened eyes narrow, bewildered. “Mathematically?”
“If there’s two hits left, we’d each only get one,” Mike explains. “But if we shotgunned, we’d both get two.” God, this is the best idea he’s had in ages. He should’ve stolen Will’s weed, like, months ago. “That’s like, bang for your buck. This is simple math, Will Byers. Keep up.”
In which it’s well past midnight in New York, Will can’t sleep, and Mike feels like they barely know each other anymore.
So, they get a little high. Mike is very normal about all of it.
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28 Jan 2026
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Mike pushes into his hands, but Will keeps him still.
"Ask again," he says. Because he's greedy, and he wants Mike to want him.
He stares at Will's mouth. "Please."
"Again."
El is gone.
Will tries to figure out how to move on in New York, and Mike follows him. Their apartment is haunted not by ghosts, but by the two of them.
Or: Catastrophically traumatized boys cling to each other and accidentally figure out how to be close—too close—while moving through their grief.
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- Part 1 of Supervoid
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23 Jan 2026
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Mike walks in on his roommate making out with another guy and gets really upset about it. For all of the normal, straight reasons.
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14 Jan 2026
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Landing a contract as a songwriter for BTS’s upcoming album was supposed to be your dream job. You were here to write songs, not to meet the members—not to get involved. But plans change. Now, as his fan, you’re working closely with Min Yoongi himself, stuck in late-night studio sessions where the lines between professional and personal start to blur.
Between workplace politics, industry expectations, and the secrecy of falling for someone who was never supposed to be yours, you try to remind yourself: this is just work.
But when Yoongi looks at you like that, it’s hard to remember what you were supposed to do in the first place.
Or: You were hired to write songs, not to fall for Min Yoongi. But staying professional is harder than you thought.
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09 Dec 2025