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    It's supposed to be a one-time thing.

    Against Jisung's better judgment, it happens again, and again, and again.

    (or: they fuck to feel a little less lonely. somewhere along the way, they fall in love.)

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    12 Jul 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    amazing, peak angst wthelly. i love it

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    It took a couple of rings, but Minho really could have used more time to prepare himself emotionally as Jisung finally picked up the phone with a sleepy “hey baby~”

    And Minho, well, he almost dropped his phone on the spot, heart skipping a beat.

     

    Minho's roommate has a nickname for him, it seems. A nickname that really, really does something to Minho's emotions.

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    03 Jul 2026

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    Minho's touch heals wounds. Or at least, that's what Jisung thinks.

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    13 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    did i just find another new favourite author? yes i did

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    When Minho first showed up at his doorstep, he’d knocked. Jisung had startled at the sound, even though he was expecting someone. Lingering by the door, looking at the figure through the glass-eye, he’d heard Minho say, “zombies don’t knock, Han Jisung-ssi.”

    Seeing Minho for the first time was surreal. He’s beautiful, in a way that made Jisung think he had hallucinated him. He hadn’t met any other person — human or otherwise — in so long. Somehow, even though it was just one person, it still felt like a flood after a drought when he opened the door to Minho’s sharp, beautiful face.

    Minho, simply, had faced Jisung’s wide eyes with a smile and said, “are you ready for the trip to Busan?”

    Jisung had tried to gather his breath in his lungs. Had replied, “not really.” And for the first time since his father, he’d heard another person laugh.

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    or: Long after the start of the apocalypse, Jisung picks up a signal from a surviving community in Busan that sends someone out to bring him to safety.

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    12 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    wow

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    “Shit, shit— fuck, holy shit that hurts.” Jisung hissed, trying not to jostle the arrow literally lodged in his thigh muscle.

    “Shit.”

    Jisung’s eyes shot up at the sound, landing on a young man with dark, messy hair and equally dark eyes that were wide in shock.

    “You’re not a Hollow.”

    “Yeah, no shit.” Jisung snapped, his attention torn between the pain in his leg and the man who caused it. “Now are you gonna help me fix what you caused, or just stand there like an idiot?”

    “Y-you’re not a Hollow.” The man simply repeated, his eyes fixed on his own arrow that sunk deep into Jisung’s flesh.

    Jisung rolled his eyes. “I’m gonna end up Hollow food if you don’t get over here and help me.”

    or: Minho hasn’t seen a living human in over a year. What does he do when he finally does? He shoots them. Newsflash, they’re not very happy about it.

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    01 Jun 2026