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When your husband is sick and doesn't want to be checked with a thermometer, here's the solution from Yoon Jeonghan: by Soft_Star
Fandoms: SEVENTEEN (Band)
05 Mar 2026
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Seungcheol is sick but he doesn't want to be checked with a thermometer and Jeonghan has an idea.
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13 Jul 2026
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The lemon dries. The afternoon holds its breath.
His scent is a slow flood, and I am drowning
womb hollowed by hunger only he can fill.
He turns pages like prayers.
I turn into a question mark of need.
"Five more pages," he says, and I learn
that waiting is its own kind of burning.Or: Vernon lies on the couch while Joshua reads nearby. A forgotten lemon slice and iced lemon tea mark the passing afternoon. Overwhelmed by Joshua's cedar-and-citrus scent, heightened by his pregnancy, Vernon's body aches with desperate need. Omegas in their 1-5 months require their alpha's cum for proper womb development, and Vernon is drowning in that primal craving. He begs, but Joshua calmly insists on finishing five more pages, promising an all-night reward. Vernon waits, trembling with remembered pleasure and unbearable want.
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13 Jul 2026
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Jeonghan has always been a little clingy when it comes to his alpha. Okay, maybe more than a little.
Following Seungcheol from room to room? Normal.
Stealing every hoodie he owns? Expected.
Treating his husband like a human-sized body pillow? Practically a love language.
So when Jeonghan suddenly becomes even clingier than usual, neither of them knows quite what to make of it.
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11 Jul 2026
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"Nubie," his father grunted, his voice rasping like sandpaper. "The Enigma Emperor. They say he is a monster, Joshua. A boy who slaughtered his own father to claim the throne at fifteen. He has bypassed the tradition of fratricide, keeping his brothers close like hounds on a leash. And now, he demands a bride."
"He demands me" Joshua corrected, his voice calm.
"You are a warrior," his father muttered. "You are not fit for the silks of the South. But the treaty... if we refuse, Nubie will turn its golden fields into a graveyard. You know their power, Joshua. They have the Sun."Joshua looked down at his gloved hands. He remembered the boy from ten years ago. A boy with hair the color of moonlight and eyes that held the terrifying, burning heat of a furnace. He remembered pulling that boy from the wreckage of a coup, his blade wet with the blood of assassins. He remembered the way the boy had looked at him then—not with fear, but with a terrifying, consuming adoration.
"I will go,"
🪷 inspired on BWAT' manhwa "Blossom of The White Night"
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07 Jul 2026
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"I am nothing to you," Joshua spat, though his body was betraying him, his pulse fluttering against Jeonghan’s fingers. "You got what you wanted. You took our home. You took our name. Leave me to my crumbs."
"Your father was a fool, Joshua," Jeonghan said, his thumb tracing the line of Joshua’s lower lip. "But he was right about one thing. He claimed his son would be the most exquisite Omega in the kingdom. I thought it was the boast of a dying man. I see now I was mistaken."
"Is that why you're here?" Joshua asked, his voice shaking. "To gloat? To see if there's anything left to break?"
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19 Jun 2026