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Absolutely not. It couldn’t be.
Except, no matter how many gods Chan prayed to, it wouldn’t change the fact that the town and him shared the same tormentor—Lee Minhee.
Or, Chan is given a contract to hunt down the ‘evil’ sorceress that’s taunting a local town, and ends up finding something far more meaningful.
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26 Jun 2026
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“Yur’eally pretty,” Jisung slurs. “Like… like really pretty. Has an’one ever tol’ yuthah?”
The one where Minho thinks it’ll be hilarious to convince his post-op, drugged-up boyfriend that his swollen face is the result of a boxing match with a kangaroo.
Cue Jisung wholeheartedly believing he’s a hero who stared death in the face and having the existential revelation that life is too short not to shoot his shot.
Ft. A very loopy Han Jisung, a very amused Lee Minho, and Jisung attempting to woo his own boyfriend
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“So getting divorced costs like...” Jisung’s face scrunches up as he does the math, his nose wrinkling adorably, “hundred-forty times more than getting married? That’s insane. That’s a scam. Someone should investigate.”
They sit in silence, both staring at the unsigned papers. Someone drops a cup at the counter, the crash startling several patrons. Outside, rain starts pattering against the window, drops racing each other down the glass.
“What if,” Jisung says slowly, carefully, like he’s testing out how the words sound, rolling them around in his mouth, “we just... don’t get divorced right now?”
Or: The five-day marriage that lasted five years (and counting).
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01 Jan 2026
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Han Jisung is ninety-nine percent sure that if he charts the migratory patterns of the items in their kitchen, the resulting graph would be a perfect sine wave of passive aggression.
Minho keeps putting things on the top shelf, with no ulterior motive whatsoever. Like a normal person, Seungmin retaliates by putting things on the floor. Jisung just wants to make a sandwich without needing a stepladder or a chiropractor.
(Or, the one where a passive-aggressive kitchen war leads to some not-so-passive feelings, ft. meddling friends)
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Ridiculous. Utterly fucking ridiculous. In no way did Minho think that his Halloween night would result in spirit summoning. Nevertheless, here he is, in a candle circle full of his drunk, giggling friends, trying to regain his long-lost sanity.
"I'm Chan, the demon you've summoned with your friends during your Halloween party."
"What if I just want you to get the fuck away from my apartment?"
"Sadly, you're stuck with me…" Chan pauses for a second, a devilish smirk appearing on his face. "…little Devil"
OR Minho and his friends summon a demon for fun on Halloween night. For Minho's dismay...the ritual works.
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09 Dec 2025