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"Minho was born in a coastal village in the year 1657. It was mid-autumn. The rain watered their crops and the Sun made them grow healthy. The village celebrated every October, one last time, before starting to prepare for the harsh world of the winter. Everything was doomed from the beginning. He learned that lesson long ago."
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Minho is born in the wrong place with the wrong prejudices and traditions. Everything in his life feels doomed, so he fails to notice that the timing is just right.
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- Part 1 of Shoreline
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"The soulmate system made by The Universe, God – or whoever made the fucking rules – was completely messed up. In Chan's opinion: not tasting – really tasting – a meal in your life until you met your soulmate sucked the joy out of your daily routine a little. It definitely defeated the purpose of seasoning, mixing ingredients and varying the types of cuisine, apart from the purely culinary enjoyments."
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Chan learns how love feels before he learns how food tastes.
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He’s spoken to Cypher multiple times before about the nature of the agent’s work, how he wont specify his methods, how the ones he has shared have been… distasteful, to say the least. Cypher never seemed to take their discussions seriously, much to Sova’s displeasure. He would always laugh, purr out some answer along the lines of 'I do what it takes,' and sometimes throw in 'my friend' for added insult.
And now here he is, parked across Sova typing away, ensuring that the first thing the hunter sees upon waking is a reminder that the man he hates is the very man who saved his life. That those same hands Sova had fallen into are now, he can only assume, picking apart another person’s life.*****
After saving Sova’s life on a mission, Cypher begins to act like he and the hunter are friends. Sova, to nobody’s surprise, does not feel the same.
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18 May 2026
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“Hey,” Killjoy said in a low voice. Something warm was pressed into her hands— her coffee. “Are you okay?”
“I think so,” Neon said. Lying. “Just, uh, off balance, I guess.” She swallowed hard. “You guys are all really close, huh?”
Killjoy smiled. Knowing, even still. There was nowhere to hide from these people.
“You get used to it,” she echoed. “It’s a weird little family here, but it’s ours.” She adjusted her glasses, gaze slanting back to Jett and Phoenix, who were still arguing. “It could be yours, too.”
(or, how a team becomes a family.)
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17 May 2026
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Hwang Hyunjin never thought he’d sign up to date an alien — especially when his dating history with humans is far from being… perfect. (Actually, he signed up for the social study without knowing about the whole “dating” part, but anyway.)
He’s paired with Kim Seungmin, an alien scientist, highly logical and emotionless by nature, who treats romance like a series of experiments. Holding hands? Check. Awkward cuddles? Check. A first kiss analysed down to heart rates and body heat increase? Oh, definitely. But what begins as a clinical experiment slowly evolves into something neither of them anticipated: real feelings.
Cue awkward kisses, misunderstandings, and a whole lot of ‘what the?..’ moments.
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20 Apr 2026
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And there he was. Minho.
He wasn't standing in a dress, of course, but the imagery of the song that always played in Chan’s heart whenever he looked at him fit all the same. Minho was standing at the end of an aisle strewn with white petals, clad in an immaculate, blindingly white, custom-tailored suit. The fabric hugged his broad shoulders and his narrow waist perfectly, making him look like something divine, something carved from the purest marble by a master sculptor. But he wasn’t cold stone; he was entirely, radiantly, breathtakingly alive.
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Or, while sitting on the couch of their shared apartment, late at night, sipping on drinks, Chan can't help but let his mind wander, from the beginning of his and Minho's relationship, to the day when he'll get to marry him, to a distant future we're they grow old together, because Chan knows he doesn't want anyone else but his Minho.Bookmarked by sourfateless
14 Apr 2026
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Chan’s shirt shifts upwards as he stretches, and Minho just happens to glance over and his eyes catch on the soulmark on Chan’s hip, and—
He’s seen that mark before. A lifetime ago, in front of a mirror, salty tears and the crushing realization that he’d never be enough for his soulmate. The mark that haunts Minho’s godforsaken nightmares is stamped onto Chan’s skin, and the buzz of being tipsy doesn’t feel pleasant anymore as Minho plunges straight into a crisis.
Chan is his soulmate. Whichever god decided on that needs a fucking reality check.
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11 Apr 2026