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Take my half (you complete me) by b4mgyuuuu
Fandoms: TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band)
22 Sep 2025
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Beomgyu got to his feet and offered the brunette his hand. “You should go. It’s not safe this late at night.”
The boy accepted his hand gratefully. “Promise you’ll be here next time?”
“I promise.”
Beomgyu watched him go, trying to ignore the wistful pang in his heart. “Wait!” He called out.
“What…what’s your name?”
The boy smiled, revealing a dimple that shone brighter than any of the stars above. “Soobin. Choi Soobin.”
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Choi Beomgyu had never thought that a pretty boy he stumbled upon on the beach would change the trajectory of his life forever.
Except, maybe he is.
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12 Jun 2026
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The Countdown gives the world one week — 168 hours.
Generally human reaction is predictable. Panic and hoarding and reclusion. Denial and cable-watching and shrugging over potluck dinners, though next week’s plans are suddenly a little tentative. Pilgrimage to holy places and proselytizing on big stages and a good number drink bleach. People sell their homes, quit their jobs, kill their bosses, spend lifesavings on life-long dreams or feed it into a machine, and the economy braces at the tickle of a devastating sneeze. As the days drip away, Christmas lights go up, the rich leave in spaceships, neighbours sing hymns in the street, cities burn, a dog curls up and falls asleep.
Before all this — six days before the clock hits zero — Byun Euijoo steals his mother’s car, leaves in the night with just his phone and a grade 12 essay that he never submitted, and Wang Nicholas sets out hitchhiking.
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12 Jun 2026
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Their world feels a little softer right then.
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“What, you gonna call daddy to come beat me up?” Dreads mocks him, sticking out his bottom lip in an exaggerated pout.
Zanka feels the anger bubble up inside him at the comment, hot and cloying as it courses through his veins—and decides he needs to go home, right now, or someone’s getting punched. “Fuck you. I’m leavin’.” Then he turns on his heel to march to the back door of August’s house.
“Yeah, call your limo, pretty boy!”
Okay. That’s enough.
Zanka turns back around, cocks his arm back, and decks the guy in the face.
Or, alternatively: How the meet-ugly of the goddamn century catapults newly broke college student Zanka Nijiku head-fucking-first into the strangest, weirdest, most evilly convoluted situationship of his life.
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It’s winter in Hawkins, and Mike and Will aren’t speaking anymore. Living in Mike’s house, Will tries to be invisible, spending most of his time in the basement.
Then the power goes out — and if there’s one thing he dreads more than facing Mike, it’s the cold.
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Seven nights in which Mike and Will have to sleep in the same bed, even though they’re barely friends anymore.