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When the Lee family’s jewel, Lee Minje, decides she wants to learn how to ride a horse, her brothers and parents will do anything to make sure her wish comes true—even going as far as asking world-renowned equestrian champion Kim Seungmin to become her private instructor. After all, they were the richest family in Korea—there’s no way he would say no, right?
“Lee Minho,” the Lee heir introduced himself, flashing Seungmin the million-dollar smile he had seen so many times at competitions while shaking some billionaire’s hand. Seungmin already hated him.
“Kim Seungmin,” Seungmin introduced himself, not trying to hide his lack of interest in continuing the conversation. He was here to do a job, not chit-chat.
“Well, Kim Seungmin…” Minho leaned on the gate railing, his sunglasses sliding down his nose. “I hope my sister’s a slow learner. I would love chit-chatting with you more.” Minho glanced up with a grin.
Seungmin clenched his jaw. This was going to be an unbearable experience.
P.S english is not my first languege so bear with me
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15 Jul 2026
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Seungmin clears his throat, "You'll let me stay with you?"
Minho is silent but only for a moment, "you can sleep on the streets."
Seungmin smiles despite the nonchalant answer,"I think that would still be better than the tower."A failed robber and a tower escapee come together through the power of rebellion and mutual blackmail to find their dreams in a small glow of warmth and lanterns,a lot of lanterns and maybe discover a new dream along the way that's solely theirs to have.
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14 Jul 2026
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Finding a genie in a lamp is really only the tiniest part of it.
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14 Jul 2026
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salt & shelter (call me home) by neme_sis for AstrayInSound, skybluefics
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
17 Aug 2025
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Jisung aches for that smile.
He dreams of it—wonders what it might feel like, to be seen, to be wanted, to be ruined by a mouth never made for killing, yet still leaving wreckage in its wake.
He could lure him.
He knows how.
Just a breath of a melody, and the man would fall—eyes glazed, chest heaving with salt, arms reaching for the phantom beneath the waves.But Jisung does not sing.
He lingers beneath the skin of the sea, silent, starving.
Because the sea devours all things.
But him—his voice, his living breath, the curl of his smile—
Jisung would follow them to the edge of the world.Bookmarked by HelloHestia
14 Jul 2026
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"Neverland, my love, I bid you farewell now, and I'm free falling.", he smiles sadly.
"Han? Where are you going?", he insists and reaches for his arm. He grabs it - not too hard, and he doesn't pull or anything. He just wants to show him he wants him to stay. He feels like a drowning man grasping for a straw but he doesn't care. He can't quite feel the breeze or hear the waterfall anymore. But he can still see the black sky. It looks like the ceiling of his own room.
Or: Minho has an eye-opening dream while listening to Jisung's new song and it makes him quite literally run to the younger in the middle of the night.
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14 Jul 2026