about the author

bee + he/him + australia
born sept. 18 + virgo sun libra moon
loves soulmate aus, fantasy, fluff
also loves to get prompts

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we can blame it all on human nature

11.2k / linong+everyone

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“Justin… Are you sure this is safe?” Linong watches at Justin mixes together some weird powders and other miscellaneous ingredients from Zhengting’s workroom.

Justin waves a nonchalant hand in Linong’s direction. “Of course I’m sure. I’ve been studying potion making for years.”

“Just because you’ve been studying something for years doesn’t mean you know what you’re doing.” Is Chengcheng’s response. Linong is inclined to agree.

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the anthology of love

5.6k / changjin

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“Ha!” The boy’s friend crows. “Get it, Hyunjin!” He now has a name. A pretty name for a pretty boy, Changbin thinks idly.

Hyunjin flushes, but grins awkwardly in Changbin’s direction. He clambers up, stumbling a little bit on his friends leg as he walks over to where Changbin sits on the couch. He crouches in front of Changbin. “Hi.” He says.

“Hey.” Changbin’s brain short circuits when the boy laughs.

“I’m going to kiss you now.”

Dumbly, Changbin nods. “Okay.”

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no one else but you

1.4k / 2park

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He’s out the back when Seonho and Guanlin burst through the door, matching grins on their stupid faces. Jihoon feels dread settle on his shoulders. “What do you brats want?”

Seonho’s grin widens, if it’s possible. “Your boyfriend is here, hyung!”

Jihoon grunts. “He’s not my boyfriend, Seonho!” He gets up and ruffles the kids hair. “Thanks for telling me.”

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yours truly, a heart of hope

3.6 / markhyuck

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A voice, quiet but charged with power and age, echoes in his mind.

What do you seek?

The human gasps. “I don’t know,” he whispers. He stills. He thinks. “A purpose? Knowledge.” He chances. “Or… A friend.”


to all my loved ones (my thoughts are running)

7.5k / markhyuck

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“Will you come back tomorrow?” He asks.

Mark doesn’t hesitate to answer. “Of course I will. I’m not sure how I’ll get back, though.” He frowns.

“Oh, your little fox friend will lead you, I’m sure.” Donghyuck smiles sweetly. Mark hums.

“In that case, well, I’ll see you tomorrow.” He waves jovially before setting off down the path, the little fox leading the way. Donghyuck watches him go, feeling more grounded than he has in centuries.

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