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“…What are you guys doing?” Changbin asked.
Hyunjin placed a dot on the side of Jisung’s nose with his marker. “I’m piercing his nose.”
“Oh.” Changbin looked around the floor: hand sanitizer, a silver earring, a needle sitting on a tissue. “Um. Are you qualified to do that?”
“Not really." Hyunjin picked up the little bottle of hand sanitizer and dumped it on the needle.
“Chaaaan!” Changbin yelled out the door. “Minhooo!”
Hyunjin tries to drunkenly pierce Jisung's nose.
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- Part 4 of legoverse
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22 Feb 2026
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"Uh. I was going to say – those cookies, they’re. Um. We make those ones a bit differently.”
Changbin raises a brow. “They’re vegan or something?”
The woman’s face becomes more and more worried by the minute. Apprehensive. She’s watching Seungmin with almost an apology in her eyes. “Um. Not quite.”
Seungmin makes a poor decision. Changbin helps him through it.
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20 Feb 2026
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The simple truth is that sometimes your friends are out to get you. Sometimes, they'll let you room with the most infuriating, most vexing guy on Earth, and then they'll tell you to cope, and-
Well, in terms of survival, human imagination has no limits. Changbin will do what it takes.
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the one in which they're college roommates who keep getting on each other's nerves, but Changbin has a Solution, because he is a Genius. It's super effective! (It also quickly gets out of hand.)Bookmarked by minionverse
20 Feb 2026
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The ballet dancer’s soft voice breaks through the buzzing black and white static that fills Jisung’s mind.
“Hello.”
“Ahh–” Jisung stumbles over himself for a moment, chewing his lip to get himself in order. “I’m Han Jisung, born in 2000. It's nice to meet you.”
Well. Shit. As if he needed anymore proof of how limited his ‘gift with words’ truly was. He shouldn’t have left the house, he clearly can’t be in society.
The dancer’s face lights up in amusement. “Wow, so formal and polite. I’m Minho.”
Minho’s smirk shifts again like mercury.
No, Jisung corrects himself, Minho feels too assured to be quicksilver.
It’s like the seasons. Like the spring melt. A change that brings relief. A shift so steady it feels stablising
Or: Jisung is a poet experiencing major writer's block. He goes out to find inspiration when he finds the ballet dancer Minho.
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20 Feb 2026
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“I don’t want to annoy you or any–”
“It’s not.” Minho feels a bit embarrassed by the urgency in his voice as he interrupts Jisung. He can feel the heat on his face as he blushes, trying to play it off.
“It’s no bother, I…” Minho trails off, trying to figure out how to express his desire without being pushy. “I enjoy being there for you."
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When Minho realizes Jisung has been hiding his omega status from the group, resorting to underground drugs to hide his scent. He agree's to help him out, not realizing how that would end for the both of them.
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