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In a desperate attempt to overcome his writer's block, Kim Seokjin rents a cottage by the sea on a remote island in the southern part of Korea for the summer, intent on successfully completing a story.1933
Min Yoongi spends his nights tending the lighthouse, providing a light on the horizon for lost sailors to navigate safely, all the while feeling lost by himself, a lightkeeper without a guiding light.There are some people who are meant to cross paths, even if it means time itself must bend to accommodate them.
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ONE OF MY FAV FICS EVERRRRRR ACROSS ALL FANDOMS I AM & HAVE BEEN IN #1
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Jungkook has been time traveling to wherever and whenever immortal being Kim Namjoon is across a millennium.
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- Part 1 of Wibbly Woobly, Timey Wimey
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[In 1856, this version of Namjoon is already madly in love with him. And this version of Jungkook in front of him, is, too. But neither of them can say it.
“Do you like the sea?” Jungkook asks, because that’s all he can do. “I love it.”
“I do,” Namjoon replies.
They are staring at it. What sea, Jungkook doesn’t know and hasn’t asked. Namjoon told him what time travel number it was for him, but Jungkook ignored it because he knows it’s a lie. He replied with some random number and he knows Namjoon is smart enough to know Jungkook is also lying. Smart enough to know this Jungkook, differently from the others, is also trying to protect the timeline. So he doesn’t ask questions about time, and neither does Jungkook.]
im such a sucker for namkook and time travel. give me 14 more
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Jeongguk taps the card and turns it so that it’s facing Namjoon. “And this last one,” Jeongguk continues, “should represent your future. Uh, Namjoon-ssi, would you like to reveal it yourself?”
“Sure,” Namjoon complies as he reaches out for the card. He grabs hold on one corner and flips it so that the image is uncovered, and there’s nothing on it but the fucking sun, so Jeongguk just looks up and stares at Namjoon before blurting, “Global warming.”
Namjoon furrows his eyebrows and tilts his (cute, heart-shaped) head. “I’m sorry?”
“Um,” Jeongguk says, smiling weakly. “You’re gonna save the environment?”
in which jeongguk is a tarot card reader and namjoon doesn't believe in this stuff.
Russian translation here
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Venice was terrible, and Brescia wasn't much better. At least it was a clear day, a depressing rarity for Venice, though it almost made Goffredo miss the sun of the south more. Their seats were near the top of the stadium, so they got a good breeze, though it smelled of salt instead of stone. Some days Goffredo ached for the scent of tufo in the air. But, at least they had few neighbors around them - one benefit of a shit team.
Giulio returned from concessions with a beer for himself and, surprisingly, handed Goffredo a slim white can as he took his seat.
"What is a 'White Claw'?"
"Some American nonsense they're promoting. It looked fruity and terrible, just how you like it."
Set between chapters 3 and 4 of the main fic!
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16 Feb 2026
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“No, Ilya, stay.” The last word came out as a whine.
“Why is he calling you Ilya?” Pike asked.
"Why is he asking you to stay?” Hollander’s mom followed.
Ilya shrugged. “How would I know?”
Hollander lifted his arm out, as if reaching for Ilya. “Because I want him to stay.” It was said in a tone that seemed to say, 'obviously'.
“Shane,” Hollander’s dad started. “Um- what’s going on? I thought we hated Rozanov.” He seemed to realise what he’d said and glanced at Ilya. “Sorry.”
“Is fine.”
"No, I don't hate him. I love him."
Cliff's jaw was firmly hanging open, and he didn't think it was going to move anytime today. He felt as if he'd been punched in the stomach, all the air ripped away from his lungs.
"Am I dreaming?" Cliff muttered to himself.
Pike let out a strained laugh. "I think someone spiked my coffee this morning."
(cliff, ilya, hayden & shane's parents visit shane in hospital after the incident. a very drugged up shane cannot hide his feelings for ilya)
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