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Seungkwan can't fall asleep - and it's not helping that his sleeping boyfriend has a raging boner pressing into his ass right now.
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Hansol reads the exchange over and over and over. He still can’t put a finger on why he can’t get it out of his brain. He’s been texted by wrong numbers before, but there’s something about this one. Maybe it’s the all lowercase. Maybe it’s the insistence that he respond, and quickly. Maybe it’s just that he’s lonely and hasn’t had a friendly, no-strings conversation with anyone in what feels like a very, very long time.
He switches over to Seokmin’s texts asking for a clarifying question on a bit they’d recorded the day before. Then, his phone buzzes and he does a double take at the banner at the top of his screen.
It’s the unknown number from the night before.
UNKNOWN NUMBER
u were right, btw. blue was the right choice. tysm. -
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Hansol really wants to fuck his teacher. When your teacher looks like Mr. Boo Seungkwan, can he really be blamed for having such perverted thoughts every class?
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curiosity killed the cat by mightysoymilk
Fandoms: TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band)
09 Jul 2026
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"You sound so confident now, hyung," Soobin whispered, an unusual lilt of condescension staining the alpha's voice, "but you don't know what you're asking for. I could ruin you for everyone else."
Yeonjun felt drunk on Soobin's thickening scent, but while his knees buckled, his conviction cemented. Resting his hands on the alpha's broad chest, Yeonjun leaned closer, looking up at Soobin through his lashes. "Is that a promise, alpha?"
Or: the one where Yeonjun helps Soobin through his rut. (only to save their team from unnecessary paperwork, of course)
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:In which Choi Soobin is extremely weak to Choi Yeonjun:
:In which Choi Yeonjun wrote Let Me Tell You for Choi Soobin:
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As they started dancing and he looked at Yeonjun, they were now even closer. His hand pressing against Yeonjun’s neck this time, being held in place firmly. Their breath mixing for just a second before he twirled away, letting Yeonjun’s hand naturally push him by the shoulder.
As they rolled their bodies and he felt his ass briefly push against Yeonjun’s hip. Firmly and perfectly in sync. Giving him too many ideas in a millisecond. Hoping none of those forbidden thoughts showed on his face as they made eye contact again. Hoping Yeonjun didn’t catch on to how much he meant it when he beckoned him closer with a finger.
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“Did you ever wonder what inspired me to write this song?” he spoke softly, like he wanted to tell him a secret.
“No?” he kept his voice soft too but for other reasons. Like the way his throat felt awfully dry and he was a second away from losing his mind.
“I’ve never been good with words but I’m trying. Writing this wasn’t very hard but telling you has been impossible.”

