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Taehyun leaves the room, and it isn’t until the door is fully closed behind him that Beomgyu realizes that the faint scent of pear and mint leaves that had been in the air has been taken with him.
No way. No way.
Beomgyu brings a trembling hand up to the side of his neck, feeling for what he’s starting to fear is definitely there. His fingers land on the edges of a soft, almost bandaid like material.
Scent patches. He’d read about them in that fanfiction last night. Meant to be used when you didn’t want others to smell your scent, or your scent was too strong.
or; beomgyu falls asleep reading abo fanfic only to wake up and find he’s been isekaid into an abo world where they’re in a pack.. and the worst part of all is… he’s an Omega???
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25 Jun 2025
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Tell me, what is queerness if not a kind of worship? Its holiness in the ordinary and the ache of being seen under a sun that forgives nothing. Beomgyu was a sun-dipped hostile air that Soobin was ready to take in even if it burned his lungs.
Maybe love is a sin, maybe it isn't. But if God was watching, Soobin hoped he was merciful enough to look away.
Choi Soobin was sent off by his mother to a small, not-so-famous youth camp for the summer. Dull and too wide-eyed, he found himself sharing a cabin with Choi Beomgyu, the needlelike, unreachable boy whose presence seemed to pulse with cruelness. In the stillness between them, a question began to stick around the feverish and honey-thick summer; what does it mean to touch someone you're so afraid to be seen loving?
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08 Oct 2025
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Soobin is only aware of his heartbeat. A steady rhythm. And with every beat, the lyrics are the same.
I love you, I love you, I love you.
from trainees to love language. how love blooms within the rare quiet-and not so quiet-moments
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28 Sep 2025