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1000 won in my account: 5000 won you chicken out next time u see him
snake incident: i'll take that action
mr. australia: binnie what did we say about betting w jisung...
1000 won in my account: ...
1000 won in my account: that I should stop because he only has 300 won in his bank account and keeps losing?
mr. australia: yes
or, minchan + ot8 texting au, Minho is the SNU Hospitals exhausted, overworked trauma center attending; Chan is the senior paramedic who keeps coming through his ambulance bay.
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Dean eyes widen. "Fix? As in…?"
"Create more angels to safeguard heaven and watch over humanity, yes. Properly this time."
"Right, and they think you're where right now?"
"Negotiating with Rowena. In Hell." Jack admits sheepishly.
Dean nods, muttering to himself as he stands. "Sure, that makes sense, my kids God now and Rowena's the queen of Hell and they have teatime and that's all perfectly normal."
or: Six months after the end, Castiel comes home—theres still life left to live and people to love, after all.
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baby, where the hell is my husband (what is taking him so long?) by maeowmin
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
19 Jan 2026
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"Hey, thing two!" Chim calls out from the patio doors, pointing back out to the backyard. "Can you come over here and rescue thing one from the girls? Bobby says he hasn't had any food yet and I'm not willing to get in between Buck and his uncle time." Chimney air-quotes, exasperated.
Eddie scoffs, rolling his eyes. "Why am I thing two?" He asks, offended, though Eddies filling up a second plate the moment Maddie hands him one. His own plate is abandoned, baked goods laid to the side. "Shouldn't it be the other way around?"
Chimney shrugs. "Eh details, Buck joined the 118 first—and I'm pretty sure you don't want me referring to him the way Hen does on your behalf." He teases, waggling his eyebrows.
Eddie flushes, looking away from Maddies inquiring expression while he clears his throat. "Uh—yeah, yeah no, don't use that word—I'll be right there."
or: living with Buck is hard to describe, the experience has Eddie feeling like he's floating on cloud nine most days, but
when the new HOA president, Jason, wages war with Eddie about the mango tree in their front yard (Bucks mango tree, to be specific), well, it’s only natural that Eddie ends up proposing marriage about it. -
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Eddie used to dance.
Eddie Diaz can dance.
"I was real good too, my mom probably keeps a bunch of the trophies in the attic back in El Paso."
Bucks still trying to unstick his tongue from the roof of his mouth. "I—" He closes the fridge, stepping closer to Eddie. He has a million questions, his first being if Eddie has pictures and the second, if he can see them. "Why'd you stop?" He asks instead.
Eddie shrugs, but it's not non-nonchalant, the collected, relaxed response Eddie wants it to be. It's jerky, the motion stiff as he does it—the set of his spine, shoulders, body, it's…sad.
"It wasn't fun anymore." He replies, simple as that.
or: buck, hopelessly in love with his best friend, learns eddie used to dance—it changes everything.
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there’s something in the static (I think I’ve been having revelations) by maeowmin
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
25 Dec 2025
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"Buck?" Eddie calls, voice soft and hoarse in the quiet of the hallway. Eddie, who Buck knows is only half-awake, sleep rumpled clothing and mussed hair, eyes squinting in the dark because Buck hadn't bothered to turn on a lamp.
Buck doesn't respond. Can't.
"Hey," Eddie blinks, frowning and moving towards him. "Hey—Buck, are you okay?"
His feet are rooted to the floorboards, muscles paralyzed as he stands at the edge of the hallway, too exhausted to take another step, too wired off adrenaline and shock to do anything but stare at Eddie.
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or: bobbys had enough of this coma, watching everyday as his wife and pseudo-son hold vigil over his comatose body, so he decides to fix it—and it starts with haunting buck.bucks just trying to make it through the week without getting committed to the psych ward or confessing seven years of repressed feelings to his best friend.
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Over the dead man’s shoulder, the tip of the sword drips blood onto Minho’s face. Dark crimson stains his bright, moonlit skin. Disgust and guilt run through Chan. He withdraws his sword and tosses the body aside, his mind only on one thing now.
Dropping to his knees, he reaches inside his robes and pulls out his handkerchief. Minho stares at him; though he is neither pale nor shaking, there is no mistaking the animalistic near-panic in his eyes, gleaming with ferality. Chan offers the handkerchief up like a devotee offers a sacrifice at a temple.
“Your face,” he whispers, voice hoarse.
Minho’s eyelashes tremble as he blinks, and then, he is human again.
Bound by honor, Chan marries his brother’s widower after his mysterious death. Though Minho is everything Chan could have ever dreamed of, not all is as it seems.
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Chan’s eyebrows furrow, and he sets down his glass. “If you knew there was a truth spell on the wine, then why did you drink it?”
“I don’t have much to hide,” Minho says. “And I’ve always wanted to try this wine.”
Brow still crinkled, Chan continues to stare at Minho. “Who are you?”
“I’m Lee Minho.” He says this with the most deadpan voice he can muster.
Chan snorts. “You know, I asked around about you.”
“Like actually asked around? You didn’t just go on Naver?”
“Naver? What’s—” Chan shakes his head. “Never mind that. They said that you run the best magic shop in the city, that you’re smart and reliable, but that you’re also hard to predict.”
“We also ship worldwide,” Minho adds.
Minho captures the interest of the king of demons. He's not sure if that's a good or bad thing.
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Felix is tired of being hit on by alphas who think he’s an omega, and is dragged out by his best friend to party and forget his troubles.
Enter Seo Changbin, a buff omega who is 1000% Felix’s type. Fucking him probably won’t fix all of Felix’s problems, but it sure can’t make them worse!
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04 Jul 2026
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“Do you think they’ll remember?” Chan asked quietly.
Minho didn’t answer immediately. “I don’t know,” he admitted. Another beat, his gaze fixed on the small figures before them. “But if they don’t,” he continued, “then we’ll teach them again.”
Chan turned to him. There it was—not fear, not guilt, but something fiercer. “We’ll teach them everything,” Minho said. “Who they are. Who they were. How to laugh. How to fight. How to trust.”
Chan’s chest tightened. A reset. Fine. They would build it properly this time. From the beginning.
Or, Minho and Chan find themselves responsible for six magically unstable children who used to be grown men, a mysteriously resetting clock, and whatever supernatural disaster decided rewriting their lives was a good idea.
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04 Jul 2026
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The world is so bright. It’s overwhelming how saturated and vivid everything around him is. He squeezes his eyes shut again because no, this can’t be happening. There’s no way this random person with whom he had a five-second conversation could actually be—
“Minho-hyung?”
Minho turns, still struggling to get his bearings. Jisung is standing in the doorway to the bar, his eyes wide. He’s letting all the frigid air inside, but he doesn’t even seem to notice.
“Jisung,” Minho croaks. “What—?” What are you doing here? What’s happening to me?
“I came to check if you were okay,” Jisung says slowly. His eyes are darting back and forth as he takes in the scene before him. He swallows. “But . . . I see you met Chan-hyung.”
Chan-hyung.
(or: Minho doesn't want a soulmate. He meets Chan anyway)
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