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Quackity transfers to a new school expecting bad cafeteria food, awkward introductions, and too much homework.
Instead, he finds a basement called the Polish Cave, a rock band known as The Hussars, and a singer who would rather fail math than look up from his lyric notebook.
Maybe the rumors aren't as true as everyone says.
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01 Jul 2026
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Forced into a marriage he had no say in and humiliated by the coldness he finds there, Jisung makes it his mission to become a thorn in his husband’s carefully controlled life.
He’s a moth flying closer and closer to a flame—and he is just angry enough to dream of burning.
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28 Jun 2026
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Suddenly the movie turned into the white noise, the scenes blurred into one. Jisung became too aware of the heat radiating from Minho's arm right behind his neck. They spent so many evenings like that so why does it make him feel something? His heart fluttered, blood rushing through his veins, and he nearly gasped when he felt the older moving. He couldn't resist - his leg brushed Minho's thigh.
Jisung looked at the pale face illuminated by the TV glow.
Oh my God. No.
His lips parted before he could stop them.
"Minho...?"
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25 Jun 2026
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You Wouldn’t Know Him, He Goes to Another Island by Anonymous
Fandoms: QSMP | Quackity SMP
23 Jun 2026
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Where Quackity has a Polish boyfriend, but no one really believes him.
Or, q1!Quackity meets q2!Multi.
(This fic is set on QSMP1, after the wedding and before Quackity’s longest kidnapping.)
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24 Jun 2026
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“Do you have any idea how old I am, pretty thing?” Minho asks the boy as the door shuts behind them. Jisung, he’d said his name was, on the short walk back to Minho's apartment. A pretty name for a pretty boy Minho thinks.
“And just how old are you, hm?” he questions as he turns, beginning to back him against the door. “I know you’re at least eighteen,” he says “They wouldn’t have let you inside the bar if you weren’t.” he reaches his hand up, cupping Jisung’s chin in his palm.
“Old enough,” the boy answers with a puff of his chest, clearly trying his best to keep his shaky eyes from breaking contact with Minhos.
Minho’s grip tightens against the boy's jaw. “That’s not an answer,” he tsks “Tell me or this stops right now.”
“T-twenty, I’m twenty.” he concedes. “Twenty-one in September.”
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Minho really shouldn’t want, but he just has to have.
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22 Jun 2026
