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"Three.." Hyunjin was suddenly off the wall.
"Two.." Changbin started jumping in place. Bouncing on the balls of his feet with a smile on his face. Chan's breath started coming out in loud pants, as if he was already running. Okay, just tell them that he wants no part in their sick and twisted game. Chan just needs to raise his hands up and tell them to stop.
"One.." Fuck it.
Chan has a desire, a deep dark desire. One that he has never been allowed to truly explore due to ridicule and shame. Chan never thought he would be able to experience what it was like to watch the flame of his desire burn. That is until he met someone, or rather someones, that not only want to watch the flame burn. But they brought a can of gasoline with them.
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16 Jul 2026
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12 Jul 2026
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"Gonna fuck you so well, Channie," Hyunjin whispers low into Chan's ears. Chan bolts upright at that and places his hands on either of Hyunjin's shoulders.
"I thought I was topping?" Chan blurts out. Hyunjin blinks at him, mouth gaping open and closed like a fish.
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Bang Chan opening his mind, heart, and hole to bottoming.
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14 Jun 2026
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“I had this dumb dream when I was younger. That one day, a pretty guy would give me flowers. Just once.”
Seungmin didn’t speak.
He stepped forward into the shop Seungmin bought a small bouquet of white lilies, soft pink carnations, something yellow and cheerful. Handed it to Minho without ceremony.
Minho stared at and laughed. “You’re ridiculous.”
“You said a pretty guy,” Seungmin said, deadpan. “I’m just fulfilling the prophecy.”
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a very Suicidal Lee Minho meets a very famous actor on the beach he decided to end his miserable life and Kim Seungmin promise him to give the best day ever in his life
Trigger warning for suicidal talks
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12 Jun 2026
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"Please, please tell me what I can do to help,” Chan looks at him, now resorting to pleading.
Minho stares at the table.
“Can you help bring him back to me?”
The words land flat. Exhausted.
He knows he’s being unfair, throwing a silent tantrum at well-meaning friends. But he doesn’t know what to do anymore. He doesn’t know how to be.
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12 Jun 2026