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Happiness with a target on it's back by Sayu_Impercaela
Fandoms: TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band)
10 Nov 2025
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All his life Yeonjun had known nothing else than pain and violence. Being a member of the most powerful, most brutal mafia gang had formed the young man into the perfect soldier, a perfect killer machine. Yeonjun always thought that this place right there was where he belonged.
Until one fatal night changed everything, when his group, his so called family, left him to die on the street like some stray dog. With his last breath he cursed them all and swore his revenge to be bloody and merciless.
What he didn’t expect was to wake up again, surrounded by four innocent college boys.
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Min Yoongi hates children with a burning passion. They are noisy, annoying, ungrateful and spoiled brats. But he still works in an indoor playing hall for children. The irony is strong with this one.
Now, what happens one day when he meets a small child, admiring him with sparkling eyes. Of course it's catching him off guard. But when a walking angel entered his life, he was even more caught off guard.~~~~~~~~~~~~~
OMG I'm finally done!! I can finally check this one off the list!!
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It is said that a person will experience only three true loves in their lifetime.
The first is a love born of innocence, pure, and sweet. An easy love that introduces a virgin heart to the wonder of passion and the ache of heartbreak.
The second is a love forged through pain. A difficult love that teaches you about your worth, the things you cannot change, and the courage it takes to let go.
The third is the greatest love. The love that endures… surviving hardship to deepen with age. A love without limits. The love that lasts.
To Jisung, the man he loves, his living muse, Minho is all three.
To Minho… Jisung is simply the best friend.
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There comes a day when childhood ends… a day when the innocent faith you carried dies. You discover you’ve been lied to. Not every prayer is answered. Not every dream comes true.
For Jisung, that day is a Tuesday. The day, he realizes he and Minho are never going to discuss their kiss.
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Best friends are for life. They suit up and show up when you need them, no questions asked. Even when showing up means watching your best friend marry someone else... Just remember to smile like you mean it.
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"You're in my seat."
“Pardon? Your seat?” Jisung replied awkwardly. Why was this guy getting upset when this is literally a cafe and people can sit anywhere. He was sitting on the left side of a big couch. The guy could have sat on the other end without causing any fuss.
“Yes. My seat.”
Or Jisung and Minho meet over a petty seat dispute and end up grossly falling in love throughout the seasons.
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Minho’s breath was stolen when the boy looked up, his insanely wide, pretty eyes sparkling with embarrassment and worry, igniting something in his chest.
He breathed in deeply, and the faintest scent hit him—sweet like honey. An omega’s scent. But even if he hadn’t smelled him, his soft features, wide eyes, and flawless face were incredibly omega-like.
What surprised him was that he didn’t find his scent overwhelming. Usually, those with honey scents were far too sweet, thick, and sticky. But his was light, just enough to tickle his nose and make him breathe in a little deeper.
Or thirty-seven-year-old alpha Minho meets twenty-four-year-old omega Jisung, who works at the new convenience store across from his company. He learns quickly that Jisung has an eight-year-old son, and that behind his admirable strength, is a deeply painful past.
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Jisung only wanted water.
He sat down for two seconds and somehow ended up in his older brother’s lap with nowhere to put his hands and a very serious problem forming under him.
Minho, as usual, is completely calm about it.Jisung is not.
(He should have just stayed in his room.)
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“I do want to try topping,” Minho says. “But most of my hookups didn’t want to put in the effort.”
Jisung frowns. “But they’re gay. At least some of them have to be used to anal.” Not that Jisung would know anything about that. He’s straight. “Statistically speaking.”
“Well–”
“And,” Jisung feels the need to add, suddenly fired up, “you bottom every time! So you put in the effort. How come you only fucked selfish people, apparently?”
“You’re so cute, Jisungie.” Minho places a hand on Jisung’s thigh. “But they’re not the problem.”
“Then..” Jisung licks his dry lips. “Then what is?”
“Most people can’t take it.”–
Or: Straight Jisung helps his hung best friend top for the first time.