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“Minho, listen to me. Whatever you do, don’t bite him, okay?”
“Bite,” Minho repeats foggily, liking the way the word feels in his mouth, between his teeth.
“I wouldn’t usually be concerned about your control, but with you two…”
“Us two.” He thinks about it. He’s never let himself think of them as an us before. Jisung continues to linger by the door, so close, painfully close. Within claiming distance. Just a scant inch or two of door between them.
“He’s your blind spot,” Chan says matter-of-factly.
“Blind spot?”
There’s a short sigh. “This conversation is going nowhere. I’m coming over, okay? Minho? I’m coming.”
“Minho?” Jisung asks again, and he can feel himself smiling, sunning in the sound of his voice.
“Sung-ah,” Minho says warmly, phone slipping from his hand and thunking softly against the carpeted floor. “Omega.”
Jisung presents late, panics, and hides it from his friends. As the weeks pass, Minho is haunted by a mystery scent that calls to him like nothing ever has before.
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Because suddenly, Yamaguchi looks very pretty. Suddenly, Yamaguchi looks breathtaking. His eyes are squinting, nose scrunching up as he smiles like he’ll never smile again, and Tsukishima can’t look away from him.
It makes something jumpstart in his chest.
Tsukishima freezes and thinks, what the fuck.
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17 Jun 2026
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“That’s bold. I didn’t know we were making tar.” Kei commented.
Yachi said encouragingly, “Maybe… start again? With an actual recipe this time?"
“A recipe for disaster, no doubt.”
“Shut it, Tsukishima.”
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- Part 3 of Haikyuu Shorts
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17 Jun 2026
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Jungkook's always tried his best to be a good friend, and now that Jimin is pregnant, he wants to try that much harder.
Follow Jungkook on his journey to falling hopelessly in love with his best friend.
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16 Jun 2026
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Something ticked in Paul’s mind as the familiar words washed through him. When he looked at John, his friend was already looking at him. And suddenly, it all became clear: He remembered having that conversation more than 50 years ago. He remembered it too well.
He had been thinking about it for years, wondering what he should have understood, how he should have reacted. If it was as meaningful as it had felt or if his memory had just romanticized it.
“I don’t think a love like that obeys to any rules,” John went on, unaware of Paul’s agitation. “It’s not something that humans have created, not like a societal thing. It’s deeper than that, and that’s what some people are afraid of I guess, because they can’t control it. Whatever laws they create, they can never control it. A white lad will fall in love with a black girl.” He paused. “A lad with another lad. You know.”
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Summer 2019, 77-year-old Paul wakes up feeling surprisingly good. One tiny problem: he is back in December 1965.
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NO TRANSLATIONS EITHER, SORRY.Series
- Part 1 of On our way back home
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10 Jun 2026