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Bookmarked by TheNightStillYoung
07 Jul 2026
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“This is my son, Sunoo,” his father introduced him, the words clipped and devoid of any paternal pride.
Driven by a flicker of curiosity and the sheer intensity of the other man's presence, Sunoo slowly raised his gaze. When his eyes finally landed on his father’s associate, his breath hitched in his lungs.
The man was strikingly handsome, possessing a cold, sculpted beauty that felt almost predatory. He had large, piercing eyes that seemed to read Sunoo’s every insecurity, framed by thick, dark eyebrows that gave him an air of perpetual scrutiny.
“Hello, Sunoo,” the alpha said. His voice was a smooth, his deep voice sent a sudden, unexpected shiver racing down Sunoo’s spine. “I’m Park Sunghoon, your father’s colleague.”
Omega Kim Sunoo, pregnant and abandoned by his college boyfriend, lives under his disappointed father's roof. One afternoon, he meets Alpha Park Sunghoon, his father's associate. When their eyes lock, Sunoo's body stirs with a raw, undeniable heat.
Bookmarked by TheNightStillYoung
07 Jul 2026
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"Hyung,"
Riki whined, dragging the word out like a child denied candy, dramatically as he rested his chin on the countertop. "My teeth hurt again."
Sunoo didn't even look up from wiping down the counter. "You say that every three hours."
"Because they hurt every three hours."
"That's not how teeth work."
"They do now."
Sunoo finally glanced over, finding Riki pouting at him from his usual spot behind the register.
Another week as a vampire, and he'd somehow become even more whiny.
Not that Sunoo was complaining.
Or baby vampire Riki is teething and Sunoo is his teether.
(Or teething is a lie and riki just wants to suck on sunoo's neck)Bookmarked by TheNightStillYoung
02 Jul 2026
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For all of his six years with ENHYPEN, Kim Sunoo has been living with a conclusion he didn’t choose and can’t shake, that Park Sunghoon, his fellow member, for reasons unknown and probably personal, simply does not like him, hates him even.
It would be easier if Sunghoon were actually cold. If the distance were clean. But it isn’t, it’s full of small, confusing things that don’t fit the narrative, gestures that linger a second too long, a name dropped into quiet rooms for no reason, a presence that finds him even when Sunoo is trying very hard not to be found.
Sunoo files all of it under “that’s just how he is” and does not look too closely.
He should probably look more closely.
OR Sunoo spends six years convinced that Sunghoon hates him, and Sunghoon spends six years being terrible at proving otherwise.Bookmarked by TheNightStillYoung
30 Jun 2026
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in the church courtyard, we aren’t saints (heaven wasn't a place on earth, it was you) by vmpreksn
Fandoms: ENHYPEN (Band)
10 Jun 2025
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"He was my salvation long before I ever called it love."
"He is the only thing I’ve ever wanted to kneel for without shame."If the Church asks for fire, I’ll bring rain.
If the world tells me he is sin, I’ll write scripture from the way he laughs.
If they say I should turn from him— I will burn their altars to keep him warm.or; Sunoo and Sunghoon wanted a thousand things, none of which both of them were allowed to want.
Bookmarked by TheNightStillYoung
30 Jun 2026
