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I’m standing too close, I can see the brush strokes by LateNightLights
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
07 Nov 2025
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Jeongin is so cute it makes Hyunjin’s teeth ache, his soothing scent making powder blue dance behind Hyunjin’s eyes — it reminds him of shadows on the first snow of the year, the changing of the seasons biting at their heels. It’s cosy, comforting. Home.
Hwang Hyunjin is homesick. Their tour has been equal parts fun and tiring, and now that they're nearing the end of it, he craves any kind of comfort he can get.
He self-soothes by clinging tightly to the one person who feels the most like home, and lately Jeongin seems more than happy to oblige him.
It's just that neither of them ever quite expected the consequences this newfound extra-closeness would bring...
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Finding shapes in a blank space by LateNightLights for espercially
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
21 Dec 2023
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“Here’s a good one – ‘Han writes songs like he’s thrice divorced, and yet he’s never even had a girlfriend.’”
He doesn’t remember whose idea it was to take a look on Twitter and read out the funniest tweets they find about each other. He’d brush it off, but recently he’s been feeling… dunno. Lonely, he guesses.
Jisung has never been kissed, and it's a fact that's starting to get to him. Luckily for him, during a group trip and some much-needed downtime, Seo Changbin makes him an offer.
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Nova is going to have to speak with the costume department.
They’ve been waiting around at the venue for at least an hour and a half, discussing any last-minute changes to the set list and staging and going one by one to get into their outfits for the night. Nova’s outfit is always pretty much the same – something dark, ripped, sleeveless. He brings all his own jewellery so there’s nothing much else to do to him.
Noa had been outfitted right after him, and Nova knew the moment he reappeared in a tight crop top with at least an inch of exposed midriff that he would be in trouble tonight.
Sound check starts in seven minutes, can they satisfy their craving before then...?
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Every single hue (of purple and blue) by LateNightLights for Lycorisia
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
18 Dec 2022
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“Don’t look at me like that,” he murmurs to the portrait, though it hardly has a choice. The page is full of the same two-dimensional man he always draws: attractive but stern, dark hair, dark eyes, two dots adorning his forehead in most of the sketches.
-------------Art student Atsumu has been painting the same beautiful face from his dreams ever since he can remember — though deadlines and art block are making uni life more stressful than he could have imagined.
But when a man with the exact same face walks into a coffee shop one crisp autumn day, fate seems set to inspire Atsumu once again (and maybe inspire someone else, too).
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Supper sappy line prompt - Sakuatsu + "Why haven't you kissed me yet?"
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Kiyoomi and Atsumu, despite all the credible and sane reasons not to, have decided to date. A month ago. And what a long month it's been already; not just because of how irritating Atsumu is, but because of... well.
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“Minho, listen to me. Whatever you do, don’t bite him, okay?”
“Bite,” Minho repeats foggily, liking the way the word feels in his mouth, between his teeth.
“I wouldn’t usually be concerned about your control, but with you two…”
“Us two.” He thinks about it. He’s never let himself think of them as an us before. Jisung continues to linger by the door, so close, painfully close. Within claiming distance. Just a scant inch or two of door between them.
“He’s your blind spot,” Chan says matter-of-factly.
“Blind spot?”
There’s a short sigh. “This conversation is going nowhere. I’m coming over, okay? Minho? I’m coming.”
“Minho?” Jisung asks again, and he can feel himself smiling, sunning in the sound of his voice.
“Sung-ah,” Minho says warmly, phone slipping from his hand and thunking softly against the carpeted floor. “Omega.”
Jisung presents late, panics, and hides it from his friends. As the weeks pass, Minho is haunted by a mystery scent that calls to him like nothing ever has before.
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Bookmarked by LateNightLights
21 Jul 2026
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Genuinely maybe the hottest thing I’ve ever read — the building tension over time, the constant pushing of boundaries and desperation and giving in little by little oh my god I am a PUDDLE. READ THIS READ THIS READ THIS also it is just absolutely exquisitely written. Just gorgeous. Wow.
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Mystery Work
Part of sunffleur's archive
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
Bookmarked by LateNightLights
05 Jun 2026
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Gorgeous, gorgeous :( 🩷 loved every moment
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you are a miracle, miracle
you are youtiful
interlude: you worry day and night
felt like an alien, alien
i am certain that you’re truly fineA semi-canon, post 5-Star comeback ChanLix series ft. protective and supportive SKZ and family; not everything is sunshine and rainbows but that’s okay.
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07 May 2026
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“Jisung-ah?”
“Yes?”
On the other line, Lee Minho huff-laughs. “Voice got deep, huh?”
Han Jisung has everything lined up: a successful career, a sleek apartment in Gangnam, a girlfriend he cares deeply for. Even a diamond ring in a nightstand drawer, awaiting just the right moment.
A prepaid call from Seobu Penitentiary upsets the balance.
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“There are two rooms, and the lodge is more than big enough for two adults. We’re both relatively sane, which is always a bonus. You couldn’t murder me, though it’d be fun to see you try, and I promise I’ll try not to murder you.” Minho blinked guilelessly, apparently at the end of his speech. “Stay.”
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When Jisung arrives at his vacation house to find it double booked, his options are to return home, tail tucked between his legs, or learn to cohabit with the handsome, enigmatic stranger already occupying the lodge.