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there'll be enough sleeping in the grave by disgusting
Fandoms: 5 Seconds of Summer (Band), 5SOS
22 Nov 2014
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Luke knew he wasn't perfect. He knew practically no one was exactly perfect. But he wanted to be. So badly, he physically ached. He was eighteen years old and a freshman in college, working to major in American Literature, and taking writing classes on the side. He was a smart kid who took things seriously, and after studying Benjamin Franklin’s autobiography in literature class, he couldn't help but want to try his system for reaching moral perfection. It itched in the back of his brain, scratched at him, burrowed into the back of his mind until he knew he needed to attempt it.
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thunder only happens when it's raining by disgusting
Fandoms: 5SOS, 5 Seconds of Summer (Band)
07 Oct 2014
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michael squeezed his eyes shut, trying to forget the stupid dream when he heard a quiet "fuck" and some wrestling and banging around in the bunk area. soon after, there was a heavy patter of feet and - yeah. it was calum; it was always calum.
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there's just too much going on and luke needs ashton to make it alright
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all the boys just love and appreciate ashton a lot
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The crash could be heard from miles away.
Police sirens were blaring left and right, the sound becoming louder and louder each second.
Luke couldn't move, let alone feel anything. Panic quickly reached his mind and he screamed. He began to struggle underneath metal and fabric, attempting to get up.
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“I already told you,” Jisung can still feel Minho’s presence under his skin, hear the roar of his motorcycle engine deep in his core. There’s a certain fear when he thinks of him, like he’ll fall prey to an endless yearning. “That’s my best friend. We met at summer camp.”
“Sure,” Felix’s knowing smirk comes easy, bending a corner of his mouth. “And does Minho know that? That you’re just friends? He wants you.”
It feels like Jisung’s world freezes.
There’s no way.
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Some loves don’t heal, they haunt. They burn.
In the chaos of their youth, Jisung and Minho meant everything to each other. Years later, they reunite — one searching for redemption, the other carrying a lit match.Bookmarked by disgusting
14 Oct 2025
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> Hey! Congratulations, I’m dming to let you know that you won the 50k giveaway for a private stream. You get thirty minutes free, can request whatever you want, and if you wanna keep it going after your thirty minutes are up, we can talk a little about payment. Please see my pinned tweet for more info about payments + what I will and won’t do! Hope to hear from you soon!Jisung drops his phone to his lap, slapping his hands over his face hard enough that it hurts.
“Fuck,” he says, to nobody but himself. “Fuck.”
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Or: Jisung wins a private stream with his favourite camboy. He stresses out about it a normal amount.
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When Chan asks Minho to do a favor for him, Minho initially turns him down. Favors could get messy real quick and those aren't the kinds of messes he was adept at cleaning up.
Han Jisung is an exception to the rule.
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“Listen carefully, Felix,” he whispers, panic causing his voice to waver. “There is a man in your house. He has big muscles and big tattoos and I think he probably has a gun. He looks like he’d have a gun, Lix. You're being burglarized!”
“Wha— Jisung, first of all, why would you call me and not the police if you thought there was a break in?” Felix asks, completely undisturbed by Jisung’s impending death. “And second, is one of the tattoos a stork? On his neck?”
“I- yes. How did you know that?”
“Jisung. That’s my brother.”
(OR: Felix asks Jisung to babysit his brother for the summer. Jisung agrees, painfully unaware that the brother in question is a full-grown criminal straight out of his dirtiest wet-dreams.)
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“How much?” Minho finds himself asking. He had only meant to come this far to turn the rumor to a fact.
“More than you can afford.”
“Five thousand”, Minho places his first offer. It’s on sale, that’s why it’s on the cabinet, he knows this. He also knows witches work with and for money, and nothing is off limits for them, if there’s enough money offered.“Six thousand”, Minho raises the offer as he gets no response. The lady finally glances at him for a tad longer.
“Eight, and I want to know the reason why his heart is in a jar.” Eight thousand is going to sting, but whatever. Minho isn’t backing off now.“Deal”, the lady finally speaks out