Lavyraang
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“When has God ever been fair?” Wooyoung mumbled, thinking about his lack of wings. Yunho turned to him, his eyes softer than before, but the tension still lingered in his shoulders. Wooyoung scooted closer to the other angel, sick and tired of the distance between them. So what if another strand of his hair turned black as a result of it? Yunho accepted his presence by wrapping an arm around his shoulders.
“I wonder what might happen if they eat from the tree.”
Yunho’s eyes darkened, his expression unreadable.
“One day it will happen.”
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10 Dec 2025
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Yunho laughed with no humour in his tone, barely able to swallow the lump in his throat. He was shaking, he was huffing and puffing, he was one more insult away from getting outside of his car to drag Mingi onto the grass and obliterate him, “Don’t make me get out of my fucking car, Song Mingi. I’ll put you in the ER—”
“You will put me in the ER?!” Mingi was hollering with laughter, not amused but degrading, “Oh, how much I’d love to see that happening, Jeong.”
“Okay,” Yunho snapped, pushing his door open, “That’s fucking it, Song—”
“Gentlemen.” Yunho quickly shut up when he heard the feminine voice, freezing. Mingi’s eyes were on the old lady too as his mouth hung open, already halfway out of his car, “It seems like it’s a tense morning for the two of you. You have certainly roused the whole street at this early hour.”
Or, Mingi and Yunho, neighbours sent straight from hell, are slowly running out of options on how to piss off the other. A series of events, however, slowly changes their dynamic into something unexpected, into something that involves less hate and more lust.
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25 Sep 2025
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Às vezes quando seu sangue ferve e voce não consegue pensar direito, quer dizer amor e não raiva.
Yungi em uma série de desentendimentos que os levam a se distanciar e a se aproximar ao mesmo tempo.
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Changbin isn't sure when he started remembering. Maybe it was 40 lives ago. Maybe 3. Maybe he'd always remembered.
He does remember that in one of his lives, he had a grandfather who divined. The old man scattered a handful of charred bones on the ground and frowned.
"Only a fool would desire to remember all of the lives that came before him… And it seems you were once a fool… A man can only lose a love so many times 'ere he go mad."
"I should like to stop, then. How would I stop this?"
His grandfather peered up at him as if he had grown two more heads. "Now how am I to know that?"
He doesn't remember every aspect of every existence, but the one constant through all of them—big brown eyes that knew him, loved him in every lifetime, a face painted with a galaxy. In this life… Lee Felix.
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Or, 3(ish) times Seo Changbin meets Lee Felix in this life, and one time Felix remembers him.
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Spanish Translation by LanSunnyBookmarked by Lavyraang
14 Apr 2025
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Almas gêmeas sempre encontraram uma forma de se cruzar em cada universo, por isso é esperado que ao trocar de corpo com seus outros eu's do multiverso Changbin sempre vai achar Felix (que as vezes também percebe quem ele é)
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Yunho is between writing gigs. His mother offers him a killer deal: move into the house she recently inherited and renovate it to sell. It'll bring in some money, if he can get the electricity to stop flickering. Or the heater to actually warm the place up. Or silence whatever is making that scratching noise in the walls.
Meanwhile, a small group of men in town have gotten bored enough to begin a project, one they don’t want folks in town to know about. It’s a dead town, people say, one that will disappear in another generation, since everyone who’s anyone moves away the first chance they get. These leftover boys, though, the ones that stayed - they think the “dead town” name has more to it. They think there are ghosts. And they are determined to prove it.
With a little luck, Yunho meets The Aurora Society for Paranormal Investigation. Before he knows it, his life gets tied in with all seven of theirs, and tied into the town itself. Will they ever catch proof? Who knows. But they’ll have each other to scream with along the way.
Or:
The one where Ateez is a group of small town guys turned ghost hunters and have absolutely no clue what they have gotten themselves into.
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17 Nov 2025
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He takes approximately three steps down the deserted corridor before his knees give out from under him, a sharp pain shooting through his stomach, his womb. He crumbles immediately, hand against the wall in a poor attempt at keeping himself upright. He takes a sharp, shaky breath in as he assesses the situation, and with burning cheeks, he realises that he’s leaked a small amount of slick into his boxers.
He's really going into fucking heat, right here, right now, and he wonders if he prays loud enough that God will be kind and smite him dead, on the horrible, cold, linoleum floor.
“Mingi?” Yunho’s voice comes to him from a distance, and he squeezes his eyes shut in embarrassment. Not only is he going into heat in a public place, but Yunho is the one to find him, curled up on the floor, stinking of pre-heat and distress.
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02 Nov 2025