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it’s senior year and beomseok is in love with wooyoung, but he’s a careless fighter who doesn’t care abt anything but money and fighting. Beomseok is a hopeless romantic and his friends are annoyed of it. One day he wants to attract Wooyoung’s attention when he suddenly stumbles into Geum Seongje. Seongje who smiles at the sight of blood, takes an interest in Beomseok, he becomes sweet and even gentle to him. It sends beomseok into a spiral. So what’s going to happen to beomseok? Who is he going to choose?
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You wake up somewhere far from home. You don’t know how long you’ve been walking. You never really went to sleep, but something tells you that you might as well have been unconscious. Or dead. Your body walks long before your brain can catch up so you’re stuck in this loop of being in one place and then suddenly appearing in another. At some point, you’re just a zombie.
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baby, i got a plan (run away fast as you can) by pixelprotag
Fandoms: 약한영웅 | Weak Hero (TV)
20 Aug 2025
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healing is a long, rough journey for oh beomseok. it almost doesn’t feel worth it.
he’ll find a way, though.
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Beomseok and Wooyoung, two teenagers troubled in their own life meet each other at Eunjang girl's and boy's school due to the universe constantly setting them in a forced proximity. (READ NOTES.)
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An au where Oh Beomseok is obsessed with Ahn Suho.
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A Sight for Sore Eyes by Site_urLover
Fandoms: Weak Hero (Webcomic), 약한영웅 | Weak Hero (TV), 약한영웅 | Weak Hero (TV) RPF
18 Jul 2025
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There are a certain type of people in the world, quite a lot of course, that just sticks. The type you won't forget, even if you wanted to, lingering at the back of your head.
Like the sap of trees on fingertips that just won't leave, be removed. Even after hours of washing and rubbing, the feeling of stickiness stays.
Like that of smoke-filled rooms that stick to your clothes even after washing it off, the smell, albeit faint, still lingers.
Like that of grievances that will haunt you even after years on end, the heavy weight of mourning still glued to your being, still remembered.
[What an odd sight they make through the eyes of others.]
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Set 2 years after WhC2Series
- Part 1 of A Tied Motley Crew
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Two Hearts On the Floor, One is Mine, Both are Yours by sushibeoms_brainrot
Fandoms: 약한영웅 | Weak Hero (TV)
15 Jul 2025
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Suho hadn’t meant to go to Beom Seok’s house.
There were a hundred ways it could’ve gone wrong.
A hundred outcomes that ended with his blood on the floor—Beom Seok's father being there, a housekeeper catching him, security at the gate.
Hell, maybe Halmeoni getting a phone call saying her grandson picked another fight he couldn’t win.
But then—
But Si-eun was in the fucking hospital.
And all because Beom Seok—idiot, idiot of a boy—had listened to Young-bin. Paid Woo-Young to beat him up. Had the gall to kidnap Young-i, when Suho had seen her brimming with guilt over picking up the phone in the Karaoke.
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Basically I saw a tiktok edit of this rare pair and the universe spoke to me. Plus there's only 4 fics of this pair.
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If you see me dead, don’t bother asking „what’s wrong?” by bjorkhongkyung
Fandoms: 약한영웅 Class 1 | Weak Hero Class 1 (TV)
28 Jun 2025
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Maybe he’s a masochist, but he wants it. He really wants it. To feel the pain, that can resemble what his beloved felt. Incomparable to the pain that the past caused him. Now, it’s… no, it’s not that… Wait, what is it about then?
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胸がはち切れそうで (my heart feels like it's going to burst) by dollylobotomy
Fandoms: 약한영웅 Class 1 | Weak Hero Class 1 (TV)
11 Jun 2025
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“Don't call me that,” he murmurs, and Suho makes a little humming noise.
“Call you what?” He retorts. “Cute?”
Beomseok goes pink, nodding. “I'm not -” He coughs. “I'm not cute.”
He isn't looking at Suho but he can feel his eyes on him, hear him lean to hover over Beomseok.
“You're not cute?” Suho parrots, amusement and something else in his voice. “Really, huh?”
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6.3k words of pining that alludes to a future poly relationship. And it's A-B-O because this is connected to my Suho/Sieun fic with the Bambi by Baekhyun title.
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- Part 2 of line without a hook
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I'm hurting, I'm hurting, I wish you were dead by Mom0r1
Fandoms: 약한영웅 Class 1 | Weak Hero Class 1 (TV)
09 Jun 2025
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After getting sent to the Philippines, Beomseok thinks back on his life and decides the world would be better without him.
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you say here boy & your boy is here by sushibeoms_brainrot for yawniverse
Fandoms: 약한영웅 Class 1 | Weak Hero Class 1 (TV)
29 May 2025
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Keum Seongje saw the world in terms of his next dopamine hit.
Romance. Fights. Sex. Video games. Nicotine.
Not drugs—never drugs. Nothing that dulled the edge of the world.
The world had taught him to be sharp. To bare his teeth before it got his neck.
So when an anonymous name contacted him one day, offering a fuck-ton of money to play glorified guard dog for a Yeon Si-eun and an Ahn Suho—he felt the prickle.
That familiar itch crawling behind his teeth.
This wasn’t just another side job. There was something under it.
So he dug.
Pulled strings. Pulled people.
Pulled one guy halfway off a rooftop before he finally sputtered the name Seongje wanted.
Oh Beom Seok.
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Beom Seok had been missing since the second period.
That in itself wasn’t unusual—he disappeared from time to time. What was unusual was the way he’d growled at them when Sieun asked where he was going.
It had been a free period. The teacher had called in sick too late for a substitute, so the three of them had been talking, laughing—everything was fine, or close enough to it. Then, without warning, Beom Seok had stood up, muttering something about feeling sick and needing to go to the nurse’s office.
Suho had immediately started to follow, already halfway to the door, when Beom Seok had turned and growled. Low. Instinctive.
Suho had backed off instinctively. Beom Seok had looked as startled as him- but mostly dazed- he'd mumbled an apology- and sped off.
Now, thinking back, Sieun realized Beom Seok had looked sick. Flushed. Pale. Distracted. Off
It was nearing the end of the third period now, and the feeling in Sieun’s gut hadn’t faded. Something about this was wrong. Really, really wrong.
He needed to find him.
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- Part 3 of WHC Pack AUs
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They hadn't planned to stay for long—just drop off some notebooks Beom Seok had forgotten when he took his quarterly leave.
A fortunate time, really—right before assessments. Beom Seok would be studying comfortably at home.
His house was... modest. For someone like him, anyway. Something about it being his father's summer home.
Rich people things.
Five, ten minutes max. Suho hadn't even taken off his jacket. They didn’t want to accidentally walk into anything. It was unlikely that Beom Seok would be nesting smack in the hallway—but still.
Heats were a private, vulnerable time. Meant to be spent with pack—held, scented, safe.
And Beom Seok... Beom Seok was already skittish on a good day.
Forget heat—he hadn’t once taken off the expensive scent blockers he wore religiously. Being seen at his most primal would probably make him bolt and refuse to speak to them for the rest of the semester.
It was endearing. And frustrating.
Not to mention how erratic he’d been lately. Angry. Snappish.
Suho's halmeoni had said it was probably pre-heat nerves.
Si-Eun sincerely hoped his pack was loving.
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- Part 2 of WHC Pack AUs
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Fateful | I'm Seeing You Again by SognoApple
Fandoms: 약한영웅 Class 1 | Weak Hero Class 1 (TV)
14 May 2025
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Beomseok returns to Korea with one thing in mind, wrap things up and succeed in taking his own life, away from his father. But, Beomseok learns his plans may not succeed so easily, thanks to the person he never thought he'd see again.
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He shut his phone off sometime after the twenty-fifth call. The buzzing in his ears hasn’t stopped since.
That was two days ago.
He hasn't been able to keep anything down for more than a few hours. Hasn’t been fully awake for half of them.
And now his overly concerned friends are at his door.
He tries not to let the irritation show, but the buzzing under his skin had sharpened the second the doorbell rang—and it hasn’t faded since.“What are you doing here?”
“Why is your phone switched off all the time?”
Their faces blur at the edges for a moment. He blinks.
“I didn’t know—” Didn’t think you’d care. “—Come in.”
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- Part 2 of On Canine Metaphors
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"You think this is funny?" Young-bin scoffs. "You gonna cry or something?"
Beom Seok lunges.
The first punch catches Young-bin in the mouth—teeth and knuckles crunch together. The second hits his jaw. The third is nails. Gouging, scratching. Blood. Skin. Eye. Get the eye.
Someone screams.
The desks crash apart around them. Blood splatters the floor tiles. Beom Seok doesn’t feel his own voice, doesn’t hear what he’s shouting—only that his throat is raw and his fists won’t stop.
The room erupts. Chairs fly back. Footsteps thunder out the door.
But Beom Seok just keeps swinging.
Because it’s not Young-bin he’s hitting.
It’s everything.
It’s the ring.
It’s his father.
It’s the syringe.
It’s Suho’s sad eyes.
It’s the way no one stopped him the first time.
It’s himself.
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Chocolate Chip Cookies by sushibeoms_brainrot
Fandoms: 약한영웅 Class 1 | Weak Hero Class 1 (TV)
08 May 2025
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Suho’s preference was easy. He’d said it himself: ox bone soup.
It had been easy to acquire from his favorite restaurant. Si-Eun had noted. Delivered. Filed the strange, warm feeling it gave him into a box in his brain for later health-check and research.
He had to make room in his head for more pressing things now.
Like the blind spots in the CCTV feed currently surveilling the Assemblyman’s backyard—considering the intercom had been turned off the moment he stated his purpose of visit at “ass o’clock in the morning.”
Plan B, then.
Turning off unknown presences at late hours was, statistically, a sign of a functioning guardian.
But something in the intonation had made something beneath his skull itch.
Hence, here he was. Crawling through the rose bushes to exploit the four-minute, twenty-four-second window for climbing up to Beom Seok’s room. First story. Fourth window.
Beom Seok had a fondness for chocolate chip cookies. He brought them frequently on Wednesdays and Thursdays. The rest of his snack choices followed a more erratic and less frequent pattern that Si-Eun still needed to organize and rank in his spreadsheet. Incomplete data made his brain itch.
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- Part 1 of (Working Title) Psychopath! Si-Eun AU
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Shiny, Chrome & Clean by sushibeoms_brainrot
Fandoms: 약한영웅 Class 1 | Weak Hero Class 1 (TV)
01 May 2025
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The butler answered the door—polished, steel-rod posture, stiff upper lip—fitting into the grandiose mansion like a piece of its furniture.
Expensive hardwood floors, reflecting the expensive overhead lights, and their relatively disheveled appearances. Paintings that probably cost more than Si-Eun’s father made in a year. A chandelier overhead in the dining room, they were made to wait in.
Suho was a little less subtle about the disdain, something about the place looking more like a museum than a house. No other staff other than the butler- and Beom Seok.
But then the butler had informed them that Mister Oh would be greeting them personally. If they wanted tea or coffee, or "rather hot chocolate, as the youth prefer"
Something about the exchange felt strained. Si-Eun caught Suho’s eye. He'd felt it too.
Beom Seok’s dad wasn’t supposed to be home.
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He thinks he jinxed it far before the first shove.
Or was it when he thought that his chest felt a little lighter today, that the bile didn't claw up his throat when he woke up, that breathing didn't feel voluntary when he laughed.
They had shoved his face in a bucket full of mop water— he tasted sour filth and detergent, held it there until he couldn't breathe. For a moment he had forgotten where he was, told his Dad to stop.
So his dad knew it, too.
(They had laughed. Added another tally to his throat. Slut.)
He thinks he was born cursed. That's it, that must've been where it started.
He thinks he knew it too, deep down in his bones. He was born a rotten wound, and has been festering since.
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- Part 1 of On Canine Metaphors