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    “Bug,” Minho says, voice softer now. “Why do you care so much? So, they're making up theories, who cares? They make up theories every day. They always have and you never cared before.”

    Jisung finally turns his head, eyes wide with disbelief. “So? This is different. They’re actually catching on.”

    Minho does not look concerned in the slightest. “Let them catch on, we’ve been together for five years,” he says with a careless shrug.

    OR: Jisung is a YouTuber and Minho is his roommate. They're in a secret relationship. And unfortunately, social media exists.

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    12 May 2026

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    this was so cute and also!!! insane?????? hello??????? the interfaces??????? amazing work truly

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    Minho stares into those eyes– deep blue, bottomless as the crushing depths where light has never reached. There is hate there. Pure, unadulterated rage. But underneath it– something else. Something impossible. Something wrong.

    Something that shouldn’t be there. Not in a siren. Not in a thing.

    Something about those eyes makes Minho falter.

    He tightens his grip on the knife. His muscles are taut, everything in him– blood, bone, memory– screaming to finish the job, to end this creature beneath him, to end this.

    He should kill him. He needs to kill him.

    Minho was raised to hunt monsters. Jisung was born to hunt humans.

    When Minho chooses to spare Jisung on a siren hunt, his choice becomes a fracture in everything both of them thought they knew about monsters, mercy, and love.

    or: Between sea and land, Minho and Jisung find themselves bound by blood, salt, and something impossible to undo.

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    12 May 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    i don't have words for just how wonderful this fic is. i can say it's moving, grounding, a clean display of raw emotion, it's magnificent and magnetic in the way it sucks you right into the world of sirens and hunters and you don't realize until it's been five hours straight of just reading reading reading. but it wouldn't be enough even if i grabbed a thesaurus to lay out a hundred, a thousand more words

    thank you so so much for this work of art!!!

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    Jeongin feels violated. Personally victimized. Like someone snuck into his house and rearranged his furniture just enough to piss him off.

    His hands rise in slow horror, hovering on either side of the cabinet as if he expects the machine to explain itself. It does nothing. The CRT emits a faint buzz that feels mocking. He swears it hums louder, as if the game knows it has betrayed him.

    or; After 8 years, someone beats Yang Jeongin’s high score on Space Invaders. He’s not happy about it.

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    28 Apr 2026

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    this was so cute ㅜㅜㅜㅜ

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    A garbled, dry laugh bubbles up from his chest.

    Yeah, sure. Of course. A wolf finds him, just in time for dinner. He doesn't even have the energy to panic, his body feels like it's dissolving into the dirt. Becoming one with the forest floor.

    Death by wolf. So on brand.

    The warmth of the wet snout vanishes and, weirdly, Jisung almost misses it. There had been something oddly comforting in the nosing. Gentle, even.

    Then someone swears, a soft voice that's definitely human. It nearly gets drowned out by the rain. Jisung hadn't heard anyone approach.

    "Hey," that someone says and suddenly there are firm hands on Jisung's shoulders, shaking him gently. "Can you hear me?"

     

    (Or: Jisung is an aspiring producer in a slump, following his best friend out to the countryside for a change of pace. What he finds there might change more than just his perspective.)

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    10 Apr 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    GAHHHH IT WAS SO GOOD!!!!!!!!!!!
    i think i died inside (positive) like 4 times
    THANK YOU AUTHOR!!!

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    Jisung’s hyperventilating. The stubby fingers, the muscular thighs that seem to stretch even the loose cut of the gray sweatpants. The fabric well-loved and slightly faded, just like the fabric of Minho’s favorite pair of sweatpants. The ones Jisung had seen him in only two days ago.

     

    It can’t be.

    The tale of Crown Prince Han Jisung, the anonymous camboy he's obsessed with, his childhood best friend Chief of Royal Guard Lee Minho, and the way everything ties together in the end.

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    23 Mar 2026

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    this was fantastic omg
    also the text message elements??? so cool??????

    amazing way to spend my weekend thank you 🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️