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Shen Wenglang never believed in the red string of fate—not after watching his parents fall apart with theirs still intact. But now he's stuck in the middle of one: his best friend’s Hau Yong string leads to his worst enemy Sheng Shaoyou, and Wenglang can't seem to walk away. He’s helping when he doesn’t want to, feeling things he’s afraid to name. And through it all, Gao Tu is there—quiet, kind, constant. Wenglang doesn’t know why... and maybe that’s what unsettles him most.
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03 Dec 2025
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When Minho spots Jisung’s mating run confirmation e-mail, he frowns. “Ah Jisungie,” he says and shakes his head. “Here, I’ll cancel it for you.”
Jisung struggles against his hold uselessly. “Yah! You don’t dictate what I can or can’t do.”
“You think you can survive a mating run?” Minho wiggles Jisung’s wrists. “Your skin is bruising just from this. Be reasonable for once, listen to hyung.”
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30 Nov 2025
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Henry Winter prides himself on being composed, rational, and above all… in control.
Unfortunately, none of that matters when your omega roommate goes into heat and starts scenting everything you own like a deranged woodland creature.
RIP Henry Winter, you tried your best.
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30 Nov 2025
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Namjoon thought the stories were just old women trying to scare him; monsters in the woods, claws in the dark.
But the wolf was real and he didn’t want to eat him.
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30 Nov 2025
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The collar felt tight around his neck, scratchy and overall uncomfortable. He sets the bag down, tugging off his shirt to remove his torso. His chest felt bare. The majority of other omegas were female, and so they had breasts. He could feel eyes on him as he stared at the ground. He forces himself to shuck off his pants, then his boxers. He stuffs them into the bag, zipping it up.
Chase tries to stand up straight, though he overcorrects his posture and ends up just looking stiff. He finds the nearest beta with a collection bin, putting the closed bag inside. She smiles, and he just turns towards the fence.
“Five minutes until release.” The beta informs him, but her voice is distant. Five minutes until he would be let out into the forest. Then he would be given a five minute headstart to run as fast as he could, and then the alphas would hunt him.
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30 Nov 2025