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taste of regret, yearning and you by anoinvi
Fandoms: 약한영웅 | Weak Hero (TV), Weak Hero (Webcomic)
18 Feb 2026
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He should’ve hated him. For Sieun, for Humin, for himself. Should’ve beat him harder. Should’ve broken his leg.
But deep down, he was thankful to him (not that he would ever say that to his face).
Cause he had two things that kept him afloat now. Two things that excited him: cooking and whatever he had with Seongje. One he was proud of and the other he would take to his grave.
or, Hyuntak’s cooking heals him and melts Seongje’s heart.
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Sieun leaves Seoul after graduating high school—no destination, no plans, and no travel route. He just knows he has to leave or he never will. He is aimlessly wandering through the countryside when he is found by Suho, who is driving to his halmeoni's house for the summer vacation. Reluctantly, Sieun hitches a ride in Suho's car. What was meant to be a memorable but fleeting encounter becomes something more when Suho offers Sieun a room to stay however long he needs.
In the summer of the countryside, separated from all his obligations back in Seoul, Sieun learns to unwind a little, learns to live a little, and, most importantly, learns to want a lot.
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23 Jan 2026
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The shackles holding him back slipped from his wrist, and the ball and chain that had made each step heavy disintegrated.
He just had to be willing to fly out, if he knew how to do that. Was a bird born knowing how to fly? Or would he have to teach himself, as he had so many times in his life?
Sieun’s heart clenched. He could offer many things, but life—liveliness—was not one of them. He was anything but that.
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Suho takes a sip from the coffee, calmly, then swirls his cup. The silence is killing Sieun. "So what, you want me to date you?"
Sieun immediately frowns. "What? That's not what I said."
"You said you need my help to make him jealous."
"Yes." He nods.In which Sieun is hell-bent on breaking Wooyoung's heart, and Suho is a campus heartthrob who owes him a favor.
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23 Jan 2026
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He spent his whole life just reciprocating everyone with disinterest because he can't read in between the lines. And he'd rather just reject anything that comes his way than fall for someone who was just pranking him.
It’s hard to carry something you’ve never seen. To shine when you were raised in the dark. Not even in a tragic or poetic way — just... the plain, quiet absence of light.
It’s hard to swallow his pride, to force himself to talk about something, to confront the elephant in the room. Because there’s no actual elephant. There’s only Sieun and Suho, held back by a misunderstanding.
“You’ll still be you. Just… you, with a little more kindness toward yourself.”
“Sieun wants to say I’m sorry. Wants to say I understand. But understanding feels like a betrayal of how different their pains are.”
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“I thought we were different. I thought—I don’t know. That if something really bad happened… you’d come to me. You’d talk to me. You’d understand you could.”
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22 Jan 2026
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“Yet it still holds a power of purification; perhaps because it’s the only thing that still dares to touch him.”
“The ones he found closed, that no one unlocked to let the air in, and perhaps it’s his fault for never trying to force them.”
“It’s like Baekjin lacked the immune system against the world.”
“It was my hunger. My hunger for you. When everybody was giving him wastewater, Baku had spread rivers of spring water. In a world of greed, Baku showed him generosity. He gave him smiles where there had only been sadness.”
“Baku enjoyed his time with him too, but it was only a question of time before he’d find out how rotten Baekjin was at the core. How hungry he was. And maybe, in some twisted way, Baekjin wanted him to see it. To hate it. To run away. Just as much as he wanted him to love it and stay by his side—forever.”
“Baku’s love is not comfort itself. It’s a kind of love that puts you back on your feet, instead of embracing you on the ground.”
“Baekjin wonders if he even knows. Because one should be allowed to walk the earth like this; a big boy with wide shoulders you can lean on, a soul so pure it hurts to love, and that laugh of his, deep and golden just like honey. That’s playing dirty, too. Even his stupid bangs fall into the shape of a heart.”
“…and rewrites the entire meaning of desire.”
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But something about the air around him. The way he carried himself. It was beyond just being mature. He came off as someone who knew exactly who they were and what they were doing. Sieun could not imagine even the most confident of people in his age bracket being able to hold themselves with that kind of poise.
"Late twenties?" he finally guessed.
Suho grinned. "Thanks for the compliment." As he leaned back in his chair, he said, "I'm 33."
Ten years between them. Sieun found that so much hotter than he should.
Or, Sieun gets stood up, but discovers a much better (and older) date awaiting him at the bar.
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22 Jan 2026
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drain the nectars from my body by sushieun
Fandoms: 약한영웅 | Weak Hero (TV), Weak Hero (Webcomic)
08 Aug 2025
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god must have smiled upon him, because before his eyes, sieun – sieun, yeon sieun, his best friend who he has loved and lusted over for the past 3 years, is humping a goddamned pillow, whilst moaning his name. he almost moans himself and swallows some more to bring back hydration into his suddenly parched mouth.
sieun’s front is hidden from suho’s view, but his head is thrown back, face flushed a pretty pink, eyes clenched shut as he sinfully rolls his hips back and forth. his whimpers go straight to suho’s dick, only encouraged to fully harden with the gasps of his name that are forced out of sieun.
“fuck.” suho whispers, forgetting to speak in his mind, brain already scattered by sieun, sieun, sieun.
sieun’s hips immediately stutter to a stop, and this time he gasps in fright. his eyes snap open, head whipping backwards, and his doe eyes lock with suho’s, wide as his chest heaves from the previous exercise.
or, suho finds sieun in a compromising situation
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17 Jan 2026