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Times are tough for Goh Haejoon. Lacking funds to go overseas for his dream graduate degree, he ends up yet another overworked junior employee, trapped working a soul-sucking corporate job outside of his field while he saves up the money. That’s okay; he can endure.
Only… why is rising star actor (and old friend) Baek Eunyung constantly inviting himself over to his house to make wholesome and elaborate meals? Not only that, but he’s acting weird!
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- Part 1 of play pretend
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29 Jun 2026
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Kurapika drinks an odd drink and gets into more trouble, only that the trouble comes with secrets unveiling he cannot handle.
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- Part 1 of kurokura what if
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18 Jun 2026
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"You're offering me a bond," Chrollo repeated, and the words came out slow and deliberate, reciting the terms of a contract he could not quite believe was real. "An omega I've never met, who dropped out of the sky in heat, is offering me a willing bond in exchange for staying away from a remote forest clan."
"Every word of it," Kurapika answered
aka - Kurapika is an angel who dropped from the sky for Chrollo and promises to carry his pups.
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25 May 2026
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KUROKURA SOCIAL MEDIA AU
PS: First time attempting this, hope yall like it?
PLEASE USE MY WORK SKIN FOR IT WORK!!
DO NOT TURN OFF THE CREATOR STYLE ❤️
also, it looks good in dark skin mode :)))
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25 May 2026
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Kurapika died on the Black Whale and woke in the Lukso forest, years before the massacre. His clan was alive. His chains were intact. And somewhere in the smog-choked ruins of Meteor City, the boy who would become the Phantom Troupe's leader was reading a book about the Scarlet Eyes and wondering what they were worth.
If I cannot kill the monster, Kurapika thought, I will have to love it into something else.
Kurapika closed his eyes. Chrollo's fingers were touching his face. His fingertips were cold. Kurapika could feel the faint calluses on Chrollo's index finger and thumb, from holding books, he realised. From turning pages by candlelight.
He leaned in.
The kiss was clumsy. Chrollo tilted his head the wrong way, their noses brushing awkwardly. He made a small, frustrated sound against Kurapika's mouth and adjusted, and the second attempt was better, softer, his lips parting on an inhale like he was surprised this was allowed.
He told himself it was strategy. He kept telling himself that long after strategy stopped being a convincing explanation.
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- Part 1 of A Meteor City Story
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22 May 2026