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The atlas of darkness - Oshamir au | Magic, fantasy by onirimu
Fandoms: Star Wars: The Acolyte (TV)
23 Sep 2024
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Osha is no longer part of the Guild. Her connection to the Aether has been severed and buried. She is the last of the Nightsisters, trained by her Master from a young age to be a weapon, but still no magic resonates within her. But then something happens, a spark of the past coming to haunt her, the fire that burned her home and family reborn.
In a world where magic is restricted, where access to it belongs to a few controlled by the Guild she tries to find peace, some sort of belonging. But then a person forces her to face the truth, to look at her guardian in the eyes and see the darkness that has always been there.
“Leaving the Guild was my choice.”
“A guided choice? Highly encouraged? And how were you supposed to feel? After losing everything and everyone?”"I have crossed oceans of time to find you, Osha. I have swum galaxies of blood and hurt. I will always choose you, no matter what comes between us."
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Lee Minho has the Cupid’s Touch; everyone he dates or has sex with soon finds their soulmate.
For anyone who reaps the benefits it’s a godsend, a way for them to find their person. To Minho himself it’s a curse, because how can you ever love someone when you know you’ll have to let them go?
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Bookmarked by onirimu
29 Apr 2026
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“Bug,” Minho says, voice softer now. “Why do you care so much? So, they're making up theories, who cares? They make up theories every day. They always have and you never cared before.”
Jisung finally turns his head, eyes wide with disbelief. “So? This is different. They’re actually catching on.”
Minho does not look concerned in the slightest. “Let them catch on, we’ve been together for five years,” he says with a careless shrug.
OR: Jisung is a YouTuber and Minho is his roommate. They're in a secret relationship. And unfortunately, social media exists.
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28 Apr 2026
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The ballet dancer’s soft voice breaks through the buzzing black and white static that fills Jisung’s mind.
“Hello.”
“Ahh–” Jisung stumbles over himself for a moment, chewing his lip to get himself in order. “I’m Han Jisung, born in 2000. It's nice to meet you.”
Well. Shit. As if he needed anymore proof of how limited his ‘gift with words’ truly was. He shouldn’t have left the house, he clearly can’t be in society.
The dancer’s face lights up in amusement. “Wow, so formal and polite. I’m Minho.”
Minho’s smirk shifts again like mercury.
No, Jisung corrects himself, Minho feels too assured to be quicksilver.
It’s like the seasons. Like the spring melt. A change that brings relief. A shift so steady it feels stablising
Or: Jisung is a poet experiencing major writer's block. He goes out to find inspiration when he finds the ballet dancer Minho.
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Bookmarked by onirimu
24 Apr 2026
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for you i will burn my wings (i will follow you) by hellfirelady
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
03 May 2026
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"I want you here,” Jisung admitted, a shy note to his voice. “Stay with me. Unless you want to go," the big, round eyes studied Minho’s face.
Was it really that scary? Their gazes met, locked together and Minho wasn’t that sure anymore. He caressed Jisung’s cheek, cupped his face and kept looking, unable to stop. Maybe the ticking bomb inside his chest could be disarmed. Maybe he could make it out alive.
I remember you, I remember
I haven’t forgotten you, haven’t forgotten
Or: Minho gave up on his happines long time ago and doesn’t believe there’s any good waiting for him. Jisung keeps fighting his demons, living with something unsated within. Little do they know that their meeting was far from being accidental and might be more than orchestrated.
Bookmarked by onirimu
24 Apr 2026
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“I want to kill you,” Minho grunts in pain. “And yet you help me. Why?”
“I’m not sure, huntsman.” Jisung answers. “Why did you let me live?”
It’s like inhaling gravel when Minho swallows dryly. He thinks back to the day they met and Jisung’s wounded body. His brown eyes full of prudence, his serpent tongue and soft skin. The way the other angels seemed to cower behind Jisung like he was their keeper. The way Minho disregarded his safety when freeing Jisung from his shackles. The inexplicit trust Jisung put into Minho after mere moments of meeting, the way he knew Minho wouldn’t hurt them before Minho knew it himself.
Minho looks away. “I don’t know, angel.”
On the brink of death, Minho attempts to pierce the heart of an angel with his arrow. Everything that happens afterward goes against the grain of what’s conventional.
Bookmarked by onirimu
23 Apr 2026