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In a world where every soulmate connection is different, Euijoo gets the short end of the stick.
“My connection to my soulmate,” Euijoo says, “is that I get KIDNAPPED EVERY TIME HE BREAKS HIS DUOLINGO STREAK?”
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22 May 2025
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Funny, lighthearted. Bonkers, actually. I laughed so hard.
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Seonghwa wants all of it tonight. They left their blood, sweat and tears on that stage, letting their bodies carry them when they felt themselves falter in the humid heat, and Seonghwa wants the same when it’s just the two of them now, stage makeup still on and product lingering in their hair. He wants the same frantic intensity, the same enormity of feeling, the same passion.
After taking on the biggest stage of their career, Hongjoong and Seonghwa learn something about letting loose and letting go.
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- Part 2 of circadian rhythms
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28 Jul 2024
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If Jo had been lying down and facing the wall, then it would’ve been fine. It wouldn’t have mattered that he missed the extra pair of shoes in the foyer, he would’ve been fine leaving the door ajar. Yuma would’ve stumbled in and seen his still form, and assumed he was asleep.
But Jo forgot to lie down and face the wall. So Yuma stumbles in and finds him flinching through an orgasm, catching his release in a Kleenex, sighing out, “Kei-hyung–”
In October of 2018, six hundred and sixty-five million light years away from Earth, a small star was cannibalized in the dark void of space. It was just one-tenths the mass of our solar system’s sun. A postdoctoral fellow at the Space Telescope Science Institute observed the phenomenon for three months, and deemed the entire affair to be wholly unremarkable. There was no funeral.
Or; An ode to AT2018hyz.
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“Uh, second of all,” Jo continues, “how would we pretend… to be… boyfriends? I told you, I’m bad at lying.”
“Well, I’m good at lying, so I’d do most of it,” Yuma says. “Maybe I’d tell people that one day, I saw your contact and hit you up out of the blue, because I always thought that you were attractive back in university. And then we went on a couple of dates, and I ended up really falling for you, and you returned my feelings. All you would have to do is look at me like you like me.”
Jo frowns.
“Yeah, that might be too hard for you,” Yuma concedes.
[Yuma needs a fake boyfriend. Jo is a terrible actor.]
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- Part 1 of &shots
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Yuma squats beside him. Dust grits beneath his boots. The core reader on his belt gives a stuttering chirp—Jo’s signal, flickering, unstable. He should’ve pulled it days ago. Unit 454-KUR4. Priority dismantle. High-yield necrotech core, borderline custom-grade. Could’ve paid off two contracts, maybe three. Instead, he’s here. Watching a corpse draw love on shattered tech.
Jo lifts the panel gently, holds it toward him. “I think they knew each other,” he says. “In life.”
The sketch is precise, fluid: two figures, kneeling face to face. One places their hand on the other’s jaw, eyes closed. The creases at the corners of a smile. The slant of lashes. The outline of collarbones.
“It’s time we move,” Yuma says.
Jo nods. Doesn’t rise immediately. Only stares into the sketch, the way one stares into a well and wonders what might be looking back.
[post-apocalypse, Yuma is a tech scavenger contracted to harvest the necrocore of worker unit 454-KUR4]
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- Part 34 of Many Moons: An &TEAM Flash Fic Series
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29 Mar 2025
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Heartbreakingly beautiful. The prose is exquisite, and the story made me cry. I think this may be author's magnum opus. I can't imagine anything to top this. This is at the top of my recommendations for readers in any fandom, any pairing.