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Do you know the constellations?” Felix asked, leaning his head back so he could see as much of the night sky as his eyes would allow.
“Many of them yes. That’s Ursa Major. It looks like a large ladle.”
Felix looked until he found something that did in fact look like a large ladle. “I wonder what it’s like up there.”
“Cold I presume.” Hyunjin said with a laugh. Felix rolled his eyes at the alpha.
“I mean for the gods, Colonel. Do you think they look at us and wonder why we’re so worried about trivial things?”
Hyunjin scooted closer, his warm scent enveloping Felix. “I think they covet our short existence.”
Felix gasped in mock horror. “Colonel Hwang, how could you even suggest the gods would covet a mere human.”
“Because a mere human has enraptured me far more than any gods could ever.”
Felix was glad for the cover of night as his face burned. He didn’t want to be too forward, but he wasn’t sure when he would ever have a night like this again.
“What a lucky human.” Felix said softly, still staring at the heavens.
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- Part 3 of Heavy is the Crown
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“I would wish to have my own family.” Minho said softly. “But wishes are like sand. They fall between your fingers before they gain substance.”
“What if your sand turns to glass? There is substance there.”
Minho turned to the prince, his scent dropping into neutrality like a stone. He had given up dreams of finding someone to dull his sharp edges enough they could tolerate each other long enough to produce a pup. For most Reapers, retirement meant they were too old or their body was too damaged to continue fighting so they returned to the academy to teach. Minho knew he would be no exception.
“I learned long ago watering weeds will choke out a garden.” Minho set his jaw. “We mustn’t water the weeds, your highness.” He turned his horse, signaling it was time to return to the palace. Prince Jisung followed, his horse falling into step beside Minho.
“You’re the most beautiful flower in the garden. I doubt any amount of weeds could ever choke you out.” Prince Jisung said murmured.
Minho pretended not to hear it.
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- Part 1 of Heavy is the Crown
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“I want to love you out loud.” Jisung said into the microphone. It took Minho a moment to interpret what Jisung had said. He blinked at his boyfriend, replaying the words. I want to love you out loud.
I want to love you out loud.
Seven words. He said those seven words with a microphone…which meant everyone heard it.
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“Your highness.” Changbin said softly. A plea for Chris to rein in his alpha.
Chris forced himself to unclench his jaw. “Don’t threaten my mate.”
“You stole mine.” Minho hissed. “If you so much as harmed a hair on his head, I will become an agent of vengeance upon your lands in ways you can’t even imagine.”
Chris willed himself to stay calm. Minho’s very being encompassed barely contained wrath. One wrong move and Chris knew the situation would explode. A chill crawled down his spine.
This wasn't posturing.
It wasn't diplomacy.
It wasn't a military commander making threats for leverage.
This was a mated omega whose partner had vanished.
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“Who are you?” Jisung asks.
Minho looks at the blade, then at the man holding it. The pretty face, the steady hand, the intelligence in his eyes that had been there all along.
The captain's voice comes back to him. The act is the only thing keeping us breathing.
Well, Minho thinks grimly, so much for the fucking act.
“Your guard, Your Highness,” he answers, and lets a ghost of a smile touch his mouth. “Or whatever else you’d like me to be.”
Prince Han Jisung is kidnapped by Captain Bang's crew on his way to an arranged marriage built on lies. What should have been a simple scheme turns into a voyage through raging storms, treacherous waters, haunting folklore, buried secrets, and one mutual, incredibly inconvenient attraction.
or: Minho kidnaps Jisung for ransom. Falling in love with him was never part of the plan.
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30 Sep 2026
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In his own defence, it’s not like he had gone searching for some random camboy to watch. He was the one who’d been bombarded with emails out of nowhere—something he was sure was Seungmin’s fault, but Jisung refused to give him the pleasure of knowing his prank had actually worked by asking—And, granted, no one had forced him to actually open the website link. Or to get obsessed with one of the accounts on there.
Or turn on notifications for their page, tune in to every live, and start giving an ungodly amount of tips every time.
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28 Sep 2026
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Then, barely a breath, Jinsung let out a whispered, “Please, Hyungie.” The words weren’t just a request, they were a sudden snap of the tension that had grown recently. The last shred of the restraint Minho had been clinging to–the part of him that wanted to be slow, careful, and methodical—shattered completely.
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28 Sep 2026
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The Jisung standing in the kitchen doorway is unlike any of Minho’s memories.
He’s grown out of his awkward gawkiness entirely. His tousled hair curls at his nape, stylishly cut. He has what look like designer glasses perched on his nose, and he’s wearing a shirt that draws attention to both his broad shoulders and slight waist. When he catches Minho’s eye, he gives him a familiar smile—once sweet and goofy as a preteen, now totally disarming.
He’s horrendously Minho’s type. Like, embarrassingly.
His mind spins and spins until he can’t make out any singular thought in the chaos. His inner monologue is one solid, whirring thing.
“Been a long time since I had a proper bug sighting,” he says, trying not to sound as winded as he feels. He’s staring. He can’t help it. He’s looking at an apparition of the kind of pretty-eyed guy he’d approach in a bar, here in Chan’s nice kitchen, wearing little Jisung’s smile.
When Minho reconnects with his childhood friends, he finds himself struggling with unexpected feelings for Chan's little brother Jisung.
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24 Sep 2026
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“So did you tell him before you kissed him?” Hyunjin asks.
Minho stabs at his food and does not meet his eye. “The kiss came from both sides. We were drunk.”
“Great. To circle back to the question you’re not answering, at what point did you tell him you’ve been catfishing him? Did you wait until after you guys used tongue, or are you saving the big reveal for when you move in together?”
Minho runs a very cutthroat business in catfishing. When he's paid to catfish straight boy Han Jisung by a bitter ex-girlfriend, he's more than willing to get back at him for her. Until Minho actually gets to know him.