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Seonghwa makes a soft noise and sinks to his knees, fingers curling around the bars and leaning his face against them.
"Look at you," Seonghwa purrs and every single alpha stirs in their cages, the bound one as well, but only by blinking up at the omega. "You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen."
Inspired by a Twitter post: "unmated feral alpha hj and matriachal pack omega sh who breaks him and turns him into an obedient doting mate in one rut cycle"
So this is the story of Seonghwa searching for his true mate and finding him in form of a feral alpha who is being sold in the slums where rules don't apply. But Seonghwa knows he's the one and he'll convince Hongjoong no matter what.
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"It’s okay," he murmurs and then clears his throat. "Sorry if I seem rude… I just … uhm… never met a bee before."
It’s only half-true. He has seen a bee like him before but his mother had yanked him home before he could even get close. He remembers the blonde and black hair of the girl though. Remembers her smile when she waved at him. But the woods and the bee hives are off limits to flowers like him.
"Ah," Hongjoong suddenly grins, an edge of something… feral to it. "I’ll be on my best behaviour then. Bee scout’s honour and all."
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Flowerverse. Seonghwa is a Daisy Hybrid, completely obsessed with Honeybee Hybrid Hongjoong. It's unheard of, flowers stick to themselves and honeybees are rarely seen outside of their bee hives. But thankfuly the obesession is mutual and pollen season has just started. -
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The first time Yunho laid his eyes on Mingi they were both on a train. And he might not be all of Mingi's firsts, but he'll be all of his lasts.
This is the story of Stalker!Yunho trying to save his princess from his empty boring life. After all: Yunho is all that Mingi needs.
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Hongjoong stares down at the red and pink petals in his hand and tries not to laugh.
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It's at your feet that I'll shine by RavenXavier
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
20 Apr 2014
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"I was wrong about you," she said in quiet amazement. "I thought - all this time, I was hiding who I was because I thought that surely you'd kill me the second you discovered - sorcerers hate vampires. You and your friends are always talking about equality between all, but never once have you talked of my kind in your Future. But you didn't try to harm me. You tested my loyalty."
"No," Enjolras said. "I've never doubted your loyalty."(After Enjolras discovered Grantaire's true nature, they strike an unconventional deal in a definitely unconventional way)
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The thing about Enjolras is that she’s awful and Grantaire meant that in both the awe-inspiring way and the terrible way. Social norms were not her thing. She was cold and harsh. Her words were like unsheathed daggers, ready to pierce at the slightest disturbance. She thought warmness and love and flowers and butterflies were nice, but only in theory. Only because other people thought they were important. Nothing was more important to her than justice and anyone who disagreed with her fundamentally was, in her eyes, not worth arguing with. Having regular sex with her didn’t change that.
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Love Until The Night Collapses by missandrogyny
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
07 Jul 2013
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I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way than this.
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We're painted red, to fit right in by mornmeril
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
04 Jul 2013
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In the face of the ever-escalating restrictions on vampires, Enjolras does the only thing he's ever known. He rises up to fight and does his utmost to encourage everyone else to do the same. But things cannot always go his way, as much as he wants them to.
“They’re showing this on the state network?” Enjolras interrupted, momentarily distracted by the importance of that statement.
Grantaire’s mouth turned down and his gaze slid away once more, back to where Enjolras was still bleeding, his fingers gentle as they probed the wound. “Of course this is what you’d take away from what I just said,” he muttered, bitterly. As so often with Grantaire, Enjolras regretted having spoken and cursed his inability to say the right thing when it came to this man. “Yes, you’re on TV. Live. But this is really not the time to get excited about that, alright? We need to get out of here. They’re targeting you, because you’re the leader. And you’re not exactly inconspicuous.” Grantaire gave Enjolras’ red jacket a pointed look.