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Me:
so do you fuckPark Seonghwa:
what lolMe:
you talk about sex a lot but do you fuck? Do you have sex. Just humor me, I’m so bored rnPark Seonghwa:
yeah I fuck. I really like sex.Park Seonghwa:
do u fuck?Me:
not as much as I used to. I think the last time I had sex was sophomore year. GodPark Seonghwa:
was it goodMe:
whatHongjoong is a suffering college student who sucks at math and, to make matters worse, hasn't gotten laid in almost two years. So when the phone number his friend Wooyoung gives him turns out to be a total stranger instead of the math genius Wooyoung had promised, Hongjoong can't seem to make himself leave this wrong number alone. Especially when he learns that the number belongs to a super sex positive kind of guy (read: total freak), who is all too eager to hear about Hongjoong's sad sex life.
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Hongjoong scoffs. “Move out of my way.”
Seonghwa shakes his head. Hongjoong’s mouth twitches as he restrains a frown, and Seonghwa can tell that his temper is building. He doesn’t care. Hongjoong can get as mad at him as he’d like; he’d rather have a mad captain than a dead one. When Hongjoong tries again to reach around him, Seonghwa uses every inch of height to his advantage. He straightens his spine, pushes his shoulders back, raises his chin, and looks down at Hongjoong over his nose. He’s like a bird ruffling its feathers.
Hongjoong’s eyes glow with contempt. His lips have twisted into a sneer, his hands are balled into fists at his sides.
“Park Seonghwa, I have a knife and a quick hand.”
After too many close calls, Hongjoong is scared, tired, and reckless. Seonghwa finds a way to ease his nerves.
(Takes place between Guerrilla and Halazia)
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“Besides,” he says, slowly dragging his claw down, down, down to just below Seonghwa’s navel. “Werewolf blood tastes like clear skies and moonlight.”
Seonghwa swallows as subtly as he can, holding his wine close to him. “Do you talk to many other vampires?”
“Are you jealous?” Hongjoong teases, pressing his claw in more.
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Seonghwa is a vampire who had pretty much given up on the idea of friendship. Other vampires aren't good company and no one else lives long enough to stick around. And then Hongjoong, a scrappy werewolf with too much time on his hands and a desire to get under Seonghwa's skin, pushes his way into the vampire's routine.
Right as Seonghwa is getting comfortable, Hongjoong has the bright idea that Seonghwa should bite him and fuck up their entire dynamic. Lovely!
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Hongjoong huffs and pushes a hand through his hair, the blue strands falling before his eyes for a moment and correcting the faded wrongness of the sky. “Last I checked, you don’t control where we go or don’t go.” The metal arm of the Cromer is still warm in his grasp, excited from the trip they just took. If he squeezes hard enough, he can feel the vibrations of every single atom. He can make them vibrate faster, if he’d like. He can make them split.
“Listen to yourself,” Wooyoung scoffs, and then louder asks, “Do you hear him? He’s losing it. He thinks just because he has that fucking hourglass it means he’s higher than God.”
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After landing in a quiet and off-putting dimension, Hongjoong and Wooyoung get into an argument. Feelings are hurt, secrets are spilled, and true colors are shown. The journey towards Utopia is a lot more draining than the boys thought it would be.
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“I’m sorry but, I’m not who you think I am,” Seonghwa says.
The man laughs, his small body falling against Seonghwa’s chest. “Don’t mess with me like that, man. You’re not that funny, ok?” he says the last part heavily slurred. His fingers curl into the fabric of Seonghwa’s loose sweater.
Placing his unclaimed hand on the man’s shoulder (he’s so small), Seonghwa manages to push him back a little. “Maybe I’m mistaken, but I really think you have me confused with someone else. I don’t know who you are.”
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Seonghwa is a stressed college student relying on an easy pattern to get by. The only thing that breaks his cycle of work and school are the weekly trips that him and his roommate take to the clubs of Itaewon. One night Seonghwa meets a drunken stranger who swears that he knows Seonghwa. Even though it's just a lapse of judgement on the stranger's part, Seonghwa is determined to get to know him, whether they had met each other before that night or not.
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'"Seonghwa, you don't understand!" Hongjoong almost yells at him, face contorted in a terrified grimace, "if I stay here, if I'm not far, far away from you—I might do horrible things to you. Unspeakable things, I—" He takes a deep breath, a bead of sweat running down his flushed and rapidly heaving chest. "I might kill you."'
Seonghwa doesn't know his best friend Hongjoong is a wolf shifter. Then one night while they're trapped in a cave during a storm, he finds out.
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13 Jun 2026
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creature fucking !!! So yummy. I love u wolf Hongjoong
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NOTICE OF DEMOLITION, spells the piece of yellow paper stuck to the front door of the warehouse. Below, another piece of paper announces, DANGER! RISK OF COLLAPSE! But the chain is unlocked, and in the gap below the metal door, Hongjoong can see a faint light coming from inside.
Three years after coming back to their world, Seonghwa and Hongjoong reconnect.
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18 Oct 2024
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lore fic… pain and agony but so good 10/10 author I love u
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"You need to feel World Z. You need to remember this place. How it felt to be hunted. How it felt to be scared for your life, for others' lives. Your life in World A — it's too cushy for that. You can't possibly remember the pain, the rage, the desperation. You need to feel all of that again."
Hongjoong feels like he's in a trance. His clone's expression is made of stone. His eyes skirt over the features of his face, identical to his own, minus his missing eye. His chest pangs.
"How?" He asks again. Other-Hongjoong lets go of him and stands.
"Start running," he says. Calmly, like it isn't insane.
Hongjoong frowns. "What?"
"Start fucking running. Now," the clone orders. It's a threat. It's a promise.
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On a red-eye flight to Paris, producer & DJ Hongjoong is reunited with Park Seonghwa—the Air France cabin crew member he’s been quietly craving for months during his frequent flights.
What starts as polite glances and a late-night blanket delivery quickly escalates into something involving ties becoming restraints, uniforms coming undone, and fourteen hours in the air turning filthy when Seonghwa finally lets his control slip.
Or, mile-high fun, with a promise of more on the ground.
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12 May 2026
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Seonghwa’s breath hitches. His heart rate spikes. Hongjoong smells like spray paint and gasoline and sweat, and Seonghwa has never wanted him more. A livewire pulse flutters under Seonghwa’s fingertips, his hand around Hongjoong’s wrist once more and oh. The look in Hongjoong’s eyes is so, so earnest. Hongjoong is standing in front of Seonghwa, alive and well and ready to live for a cause rather than die for one.
Adrenaline is a pool of gasoline in the pit of Seonghwa’s stomach and Hongjoong is the flame that ignites it.
Or, Seonghwa and Hongjoong successfully complete a mission and then they make out about it.