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“I’ve missed you.”
These are the first words Yang Jungwon says to the boy in front of him, someone he most definitely does not know.
What the hell. Why did he say that? What the hell, what the hell what the—
The boy blinks his confusion away before he quirks his mouth up in a half smile, his eyes shining with mirth.
“I don’t know you,” he says with certainty. “But I’ve missed you too, I guess.”
Jungwon is one of the few people who can remember their past lives, and Jongseong has been in too many of his. That doesn't make saying I love you any easier, though. If anything, it only makes it harder.
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Bookmarked by starry_m
24 Jan 2026
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“You’re killing them,” Jungwon repeats.
A beat passes. To Jungwon’s immense surprise, the god steps back, until only his sandals are touching the ground.
“Apologies.” The sound of his voice is startling. It is deep and hoarse, rattling from his throat as if it has not been put into use for a while. “Is that better?”
(or: sheltered in the world of the living and numb to the life that surrounds him, jungwon learns what it truly means to be alive when the god of death, jay, stumbles upon his garden)
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- Part 1 of all oceans bring us home
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Bookmarked by starry_m
23 Jan 2026
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Yang Jungwon es un joven auxiliar de enfermería encargado de cuidar a los pacientes en un coma a largo plazo. Él es un alma amable y gentil que prodiga amorosa atención a aquellos que el resto del mundo ha olvidado. Su vida es bastante aburrida hasta que una noche, sin saberlo, trae a alguien a casa con él... A alguien que no puede ver ni oír. Al principio, el pobre joven Jungwon piensa que se está volviendo loco, pero poco a poco se da cuenta de que el hombre que lo persigue es bastante real, y que sus intenciones hacia Jungwon no son del todo inocentes.
El empresario billonario Park Jongseong está en coma. Su alma, por otra parte, bueno, eso es otro asunto. Atrapado entre los vivos y los muertos, su espíritu puede vagar por la tierra libremente. Se enamora de Jungwon y lentamente se obsesiona con él, obsesionado con protegerlo, pero también con poseerlo completamente. ¿Jungwon alguna vez descubrirá la verdad sobre el fantasma que lo está persiguiendo? ¿Jongseong alguna vez escapará de su limbo infernal? ¿Acaso llegarán estos dos amantes contrariados por las estrellas a estar juntos?
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𝙰𝙳𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙰𝙲𝙸𝙾𝙽 / 𝙰𝙳𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽
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If there was any other person aside from his family and friends Jungwon loved deeply, it would have had to be Choi Hara, his girlfriend of one year.
Was, because if someone were to ask Jungwon who he loathes the most at the moment, the answer would still be Choi Hara — of course with the addition of the guy seated opposite to her, smiling like an overgrown human-fox hybrid, holding his cup of coffee just inches away from his face.
Alternatively: Yang Jungwon finds himself getting cheated on and, in the process, also finds the man of his forever.
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Bookmarked by starry_m
07 Jan 2026
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Jaywon is so poetically written, this feels like a poem with a plot? (LOL) I am not making any sense. Anyways, this is soooo beautifully written, just like the main man is beautiful. 🤍
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Jungwon didn’t grow up wanting to be seen.
He grew up learning to make himself small.
It started young — not in a dramatic way, not with the kind of pain that made headlines or documentaries. Just in the quiet, ordinary kind of hurt that settles into your bones when you grow up in the gaps of other people’s exhaustion.
Jay had been to too many fashion shows to care about any of them.
He came because sometimes — rarely — something new appeared on the runway. Not in fabric, not in trend, but in someone’s face. A raw kind of presence. A story sewn into posture and silence.
That, he still cared about.Everything else? Noise.
As soon as he entered the museum venue, he felt the shift.
Heads turned. Cameras lifted. Smiles stretched too wide. Suddenly, everyone remembered how to greet with both hands.He kept his expression polite — unreadable. The same one he used in press interviews and shareholder meetings. It looked like charm, but it was armor.
Then Jay Park saw him. Really saw him. He didn’t offer Jungwon a deal, just respect — something rare and unexpected.
Bookmarked by starry_m
02 Jan 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
A story that felt like a warm blanket on a cold night. Perfect. 🤍

