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“—Do I make you uncomfortable?” Wooyoung asked, gentler, though the look in his eyes still held the same fire it always did. That look spelled disaster for Yunho. “I thought you were into m—”
“—Be quiet,” Yunho cut in as he grabbed Wooyoung by the shoulder and pressed a warning finger to his lips, silencing him. He was going to panic if he finished that sentence.
In which Jeong Yunho stops running from the truth and finds out just how fun letting go can be.
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The Third Law (the space between the stars is not gentle) by MemoreM
Fandoms: ATEEZ (Band)
27 Jan 2026
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"Wake up."
He remembered the moment of impact, the feeling of being sent flying only to be run over yet a second time where he lay. He remembered the pain, and the sound of rending metal and shattering glass as the truck wrapped itself around a telephone pole; he remembered the way he couldn’t hear at all out of his right ear, he remembered gagging on his own blood as he lay on the concrete… but somehow he was still here. He was here, in his apartment, alive and well with Wooyoung holding on to him so hard it hurt.
“You, you were there after I got hit. When I was dying. I remember you holding my—holding my hand,” Yeosang faltered, empty stomach roiling at the memory. “I—I wished for someone to stay with me until the end and you showed up not two seconds later and now I’m alive, what the fuck are you?”
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“It’s not that it bothers me,” Hongjoong clarified, finally just tossing the sketchpad back onto the table. He wasn’t about to get any answers from it anytime soon. “This is just kind of unprecedented in the whole history of, well, forever.”
“How do you mean?”
“Drawings don’t just come to life,” Hongjoong stressed. “By all means, the fact that you’re standing here talking to me means that magic exists.”
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- Part 2 of Anima
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Jongho had a problem. Well, actually, he had a lot of problems, but this one haunted him the most. Jongho had a huge problem, and there was no way to fix it, because his problem happened to be his best friend.
In which the release of the love of Jongho’s life—Kang Yeosang—’s first solo MV sets a tidal wave of change in motion, for better or for worse.
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Han Jisung’s Guide to Bagging a Hot Firefighter (PROCEED AT YOUR OWN RISK!) by MemoreM
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
11 Oct 2025
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Han Jisung may just be the most disaster-prone person in all of Seoul. On one hand, this is a problem, because he just wants one uneventful week, please—but on the other, every time that hot firefighter shows up is a win in Jisung’s book.
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Rumi has been watching the strange lights that hover at the edge of her property for weeks now. They're watching back.
In which a man from the moon meets a girl with stardust in her veins.
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Jeongin sighed as he dropped his keys onto the kitchen table, absolutely exhausted after a long week of insanity. Dating mythical creatures was far harder than he had anticipated, and there was never a dull moment. Sometimes he wished his boyfriends were more… normal, but then they wouldn’t be themselves. He would just have to get used to their quirks.
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The pouring rain beat upon the roof of the high school like it were a drum. Felix sighed in discontent; he had to stop being so down all the time, or the storm would never let up. It had been weeks since he had seen blue skies, the return to school for the fall semester shattering the tranquility of summer break. Frequently Felix wished he didn’t have this stupid ability to begin with; what use was controlling the weather by emotion? It wasn’t like he could control his feelings, so why ruin other people’s days with heavy rain and insidious chill? It wasn’t fair.
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“He’s turned to stone!” Minho heard, and he instantly went on the defensive, knives raised. More and more crewmen shouted about unseen attackers reducing their numbers to statues, and before too long he heard Captain Bang’s presence by his side.
“What’s going on?” Minho asked tersely, listening closely for their assailants. “I can hardly tell what’s what over the screaming.”
“Gorgons,” Chan grit out, back-to-back with Minho. “I’ve got my eyes closed, but I can’t hear like you can. They’ve got us surrounded.”
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A collection of short StrayTeez middle school one-shots and short story arcs! Tags subject to change.
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“I’m sorry,” a gentle yet deep voice sounded from in front of him, “but is this seat taken?”
“It’s free,” Jongho said as he glanced up at the stranger. “Please, s—”
His every thought trailed off into nothingness when he got a good look at the man before him; he was positively gorgeous, intimidatingly so, and Jongho could feel his brain stalling hard. The man offered him a small smile, sitting beside him and setting his carry-on on the ground. “My name is Yeosang,” he introduced himself. “Thanks for letting me sit with you.”
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When Minho woke up this morning, he hadn’t been prepared in the slightest to see none other than Han Jisung’s face staring back at him in the mirror. He was instantly overcome with primal dread; out of all the people to wake up as, why did it have to be him? Why did it have to be the one guy he was positively infatuated with? As he stood there in the bathroom dumbly, one horrible realisation befell him: he was living in a body he was hopelessly attracted to. This was a total nightmare.
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“This is such bullshit,” Jongho muttered under his breath as he stared down at the little notebook his therapist had given him. “A gratitude journal? Really?”
Or: five times Jongho’s bad luck gives him an opportunity to realise his feelings for his best friend, and one time it all comes falling into place.
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“I’m scared,” Jisung admitted. “What if the flame goes out?”
Felix sighed, and Jisung’s mind went into overdrive. The ritual flame-bearer was responsible for bringing the Offering—a solitary red candle—to the Grey One’s temple on the hill. The flame had to stay alight the whole climb to the top, and if it didn’t… well, nobody whose flame had gone out ever returned to the village. Jisung feared he would be among the unfortunate few. The wind ruffled his hair as he threw another stone into the pond.
“You’ll be okay,” Felix promised. Jisung didn’t believe him. He looked up to the sky, noting the brilliant reds and oranges of the setting sun. Soon, he thought. Soon I go marching towards my death.
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Minho frowned down at the sleek, rectangular device in his hands; Jisung had gifted him this phone, claiming it was time for him to learn the technologies of the modern world. Minho had lived perfectly fine for centuries without adapting to these god-awful machines, so why did he have to learn how to use a phone now?
Jiji: okay so now send me a text
“What’s a text?” Minho called out, loud enough for Jisung to hear him from the living room. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, babe.”
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Seonghwa just stared down at his trembling hands, cursing his bad luck. Not only was he trapped, he was trapped with Hongjoong. This was quite literally one of the worst-case scenarios he always strived his hardest to avoid. He wondered how long his sanity would hold out; how long it would be before the shouting matches would start. It was inevitable. They were entirely incompatible.
In which Seonghwa must learn to work with his rival team leader if he has any chance of survival—but feelings stand in the way of their teamwork.
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“What am I even doing?” he murmured as he stared down at his blank calculus assignment. “I need to go to bed.”
You’re not human.
Jisung startled, wondering where that thought had come from. He was clearly in need of sleep; maybe he was just having a bit of a breakdown. Yeah, he thought to himself, I’m just a little stressed out is all. I’m fine. Nothing is wrong with me.
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“No way in Hells,” Hongjoong started, gesturing at Seonghwa, “am I going to befriend that.”
“Yes you will,” Wooyoung said matter-of-factly. “Because until you do, you two are stuck with each other. You won’t be able to be more than five metres apart.”
In which Seonghwa goes to cleanse a friend’s property and instead finds himself bound to an undead sorcerer with a mean streak until they can set their differences aside.
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It had started as a whisper on the wind. The woods were relentless, stealing the lives of hikers left and right. Jisung’s mountain rescue unit was swamped with calls about loved ones who ventured into the foothills and never returned. Every time they went out, it became harder and harder to find their way back home. They were all trained professionals, yet some force held them back further and further with each passing day. Jirisan was alive, in a much deeper sense of the word.
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“Good morning, Dr. Han Jisung. It is 8:30 AM on Monday, March 25, 2041; you are scheduled to fly to Deimos IV at 10 AM. Relaying TranScribe from Dr. Lee Minho…”
Jisung winced as the sunlight hit him square in the face, blinds drawn. He felt like he had been run over by a truck, and he’d had the strangest nightmare—though he could only remember bits and pieces of it. Pitch-black shadows danced through his memory, and fear rode on his heartbeat as his dream faded away. He was missing something, wasn’t he?
Stuck in a hellish loop where disaster befalls the space station he’s working aboard, Jisung faces a web of lies and betrayal that undermines his oldest friendship.