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that girl might be the worst but damn she looks fine by sittingintrafficonthefreeway
Fandoms: KATSEYE (Band)
02 May 2026
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In which Yoonchae is a member in a struggling band, and a demon appears to make a deal for fame and fortune. Two catches, the first- Yoonchae has to give the demon her first born as payment. The second catch? Yoonchae seems way too eager to make the deal…
Tldr down bad Yoonchae who wants the demon trying to take her soul.
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14 Jun 2026
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14 Jun 2026
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“Do you want to head back to our apartment?” Lara asks, smoke leaving out her mouth as she does so, Yoonchae swears it wraps around her like the girl in front of her commanded it too.
She feels Megan’s arms tighten ever so slightly as the girl leans her head against the back of Yoonchae’s shoulder, if Yoonchae strains her head enough she can see that her eyes are closed, but she can also feel the vibrations emitting from Megan as she hums whatever song is currently playing at the party.
She should really go home, sleep off whatever high she has and get her scolding from Sophia done and over with. She should ignore the feeling of warmth that blooms in her chest when she feels Megan’s fingers moving absentmindedly up and down her body or when Lara smiles at her.
“Yeah.” She says instead, she’s always been one to make bad decisions when it involves Lara and Megan. One of the reasons why she had to fight tooth and nail to get Sophia’s permission to hang out with them. “Let’s go, this place is boring anyways.”
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13 Jun 2026
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“We need to get out of here,” Dennis mutters, trying to focus on that task.
It occurs to him that he doesn’t even know where his own front door is anymore. The walls are now floors, the floors are now walls. Trying to push his concussed brain to solve rotation puzzles for the location of a door is like trying to shoot a tipping duck. For all Dennis knows, they’re buried under a hillside’s worth of dirt, and any exit point is blocked by more suffocating darkness.
Trinity forces out a laugh, cold and ironic. “We don’t have our phones, I don’t hear any sirens, and I’m literally pinned to this godforsaken house. We’re not leaving any time soon.”
(In which the Whitsantos household gets caught up in a landslide)
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13 Jun 2026
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Bookmarked by Yobro
13 Jun 2026