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There is a space between the soul and the body. A fist-sized hole, just large enough for hands to pass through.
There, in an inlet by the infinite nothing, something will slip inside.
You will not feel the penetration because you are not inside yourself anymore - you’re trapped in whatever gray matter remains at the edges of the void, and as whatever is left of you is scraped up from between the cracks in the sediment, you’re reformed into bastardized configurations.
The cut will be quick and painless.
You won’t know to miss the parts of you that drift out with the tide.
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Seven young men struggle to navigate the physical and psychological aftermath of an incident that leaves them in altered bodies.
(A serious body horror warning for anyone who's sensitive about that; this a straight up queer horror fic. Other than that, we're here to have a good emotional gay time!!)
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04 May 2026
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Wooyoung stole from the wrong man.
Now he works for Choi San—a quiet, calculating figure with too much power and far too much patience. Their arrangement is simple: Wooyoung obeys, San keeps him alive. But nothing between them stays clean for long. Not when every stare feels like a challenge, and every conversation cuts a little too deep.
Seonghwa’s situation is just as messy. Hongjoong doesn’t make threats, he makes promises, and he always keeps them. Their relationship isn’t romantic. It’s strategic. Tactical. Necessary. And yet Seonghwa keeps waking up in his bed, keeps choosing him when he knows he shouldn’t.
In a world where power is currency and loyalty is a dangerous game, alliances are forged in whispers and broken in silence.
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01 May 2026
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“At least I didn’t spill my heart to a complete stranger, who I kept bound in a room,” San snorted.
Wooyoung shrugged. “You know my name, I know yours, and we shared a meal. Well. I tried to share it, anyway. We’re not strangers anymore.”
“Sure, we’re almost best friends,” San rolled his eyes. “Chatting on your floor. Oh, by the way I think the splinters have already built a home in my ass. And you're pretending we both don’t know there’s still an order with my name on it to deliver your head on a silver platter.”
Wooyoung stood up slowly, brushing off his knees.
“If you were truly convinced that was the right thing to do, you’d already be out looking for that platter.”
or: San’s a skilled monster slayer, traveling the world alone, never staying anywhere longer than it takes to finish a hunt. He's hired to kill Wooyoung, who is said to be a vile witch responsible for cursing a village. A task meant to be swift and simple falters when San learns the truth about Wooyoung.
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- Part 1 of Lavender and Steel
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06 Dec 2025
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Choi San was the syndicate’s ghost. He was methodical, precise, and left no trace behind. If he was given a name, that person ceased to exist within 24 hours; no evidence, no mistakes. He moved in silence, never letting emotions interfere with the job. That was why he had lasted this long.
Jung Wooyoung was the syndicate’s fire. Reckless, loud, and unapologetically violent, he didn’t believe in clean kills or quiet exits. If San was a ghost, Wooyoung was the storm that tore everything apart. He never left a scene without making sure everyone remembered his name or feared it.
They were complete opposites. San calculated every move before he made it. Wooyoung acted first, thought later. San worked alone. Wooyoung thrived in chaos.
Being on the same team could not possibly go right.
Yet here they were.
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05 Dec 2025
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Wooyoung hasn’t fed in three weeks.
San just got back from the gym.
He wasn’t supposed to notice the pale, pretty boy on the park bench, but he did.
He wasn’t supposed to bring him home, but he did.
And he definitely wasn’t supposed to fall for the vampire with the sharp tongue, sharper fangs, and the softest, neediest whimpers San has ever heard.
But he did.
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05 Dec 2025