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Falling angel, where did you put your halo?
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02 Feb 2026
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What the people on Land did not know was that at the bottom of the ocean, a place they were trying so hard to reach, existed a civilization as ancient as their own. In the Deep, as they called it, people got born, lived, learned, fell in love, got married and children.
Chan was 25. After his first failed attempt at finding his Match in the Deep of the South Pacific, he returned to that of the North. Clé, what could only be considered a pinnacle of artificial intelligence, a digitalized God of sorts, was to call out the name of his Match. It made him both nervous and excited.
Until he heard the name.
Lee Minho. A man that died four years before was his Match, a 99% compatibility. A Match could not be made with someone dead and that meant Minho was alive. He was. Alive. On Land.
Without any memories of his past and of his own world.
Clueless to what actually happened to Minho, tasked with bringing him back to the Deep, Chan set food on the Land for the first time in his lifetime. Both in the Deep and on the Land, Chan had no idea what awaited him.What happened to Minho? Would they find the enemy in the Deep before it was too late? Would Minho ever regain his memories?
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12 Jan 2026
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Epiphany - a sudden realization that brings clarity to something previously unclear. It’s a moment when everything clicks, revealing a deeper understanding of life, love, or oneself, often accompanied by hope and a vision of what could be.
Minho’s mind felt like it was short-circuiting, unable to reconcile the image before him with the reality he knew.
Chan propped himself up on one elbow, his gaze softening as he took in Minho’s panicked expression. “Hey, hey, it’s okay,” he said gently, his voice steady and soothing. He reached out as if to touch Minho’s shoulder, but Minho flinched away, clutching the backscratcher like a lifeline.“Don’t come any closer!” Minho snapped, his voice trembling. “What the hell is going on? Where am I? And why the hell do I look like this?!”
Chan’s brows furrowed in confusion for a moment before realization dawned on his face. His lips parted as if to speak, but he hesitated, his gaze flickering to Minho’s swollen belly.
“You’re in the future.”
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12 Jan 2026
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PLEASE NOTE: A lot of my stories will focus more on the team and found-family aspect of hockey rather than the actual game play, so be warned! Dad Chan and Mom Minho with all their "kids" is my weakness.
*Standalone player-centric stories are organized by age order!*
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11 Jan 2026
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Minho is sick - and feeling jealous and insecure due to a guest producer working with them. Chan does his best to not only take care of his boyfriend, but help remind Minho that there's no one else that Chan could want.
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11 Jan 2026