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Prodded and pulled to his limit, Harry Potter finally snaps and does what others keep doing to him.
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It was a data storage, a note left behind to show that humanity had once existed on a planet called Earth.
Until it wasn't.
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The Amazing Squid-Man by rianitida
Fandoms: 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
28 Feb 2023
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With a snarky best friend, a persistent connection with The Underworld Enterprises, three children who adopt him on the spot, and a reluctant crush on the very handsome guy that has a scary obsession with his dumplings, Kim Dokja lives a very normal, if busy life.
Until he made enemies with a squid from a science fair and developed superpowers, at least. And then got mistaken as the local aquarium’s squid mascot of all things.
Exploring his new powers, Kim Dokja finds himself on his way to becoming a reluctant vigilante. Between accidentally preventing crimes and encouraging others, will he be able to handle the rapid changes in his life or be swept away by the tides?
Or: After being whacked around by a squid, Kim Dokja can no longer deny the squid allegations.
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I'm Still Waiting On My Divorce Papers, You Know by cynide
Fandoms: 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
22 Apr 2026
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Kim Dokja transmigrates as the ex-wife of a villain in a romance novel. The plot goes like this: the villain goes crazy and kills his wife. Years later, the main character cures him. They have a happy ever after.
Dokja is the wife. The villain kills him. He is the one set to die.
He doesn't want to die, so he decides to do everything he can to survive until the villain meets the main character, throws divorce papers at Dokja's face, and Dokja, obviously heartbroken, can safely exit with his large sum of alimony to the faraway lands.
The villain meets the main character. Dokja waits. The divorce papers never arrive.
If anything, even mentioning divorce seems to upset his contracted husband.
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24 Apr 2026
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yjh when his wife wont give kisses n asks for divorce: :(
yjh when his wife was accused of being jealous over him, thus proving that his feelings were reciprocated: :D
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man on a missionary by rinovellas for nyandertha1
Fandoms: 내가 키운 S급들 - 근서 | S-Classes that I Raised - Geunseo, 내가 키운 S급들 | The S-Classes That I Raised (Webcomic)
19 Apr 2026
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"I just think," he'd said, sprawled across Sung Hyunjae's chest in the aftermath of yet another round of getting thoroughly fucked into the mattress, "that you're missing out."
Sung Hyunjae's laugh had rumbled through his chest, fingers carding lazily through Han Yoojin's hair. "Missing out on what, exactly?"
"This." Han Yoojin had gestured vaguely at himself, at his body still trembling with aftershocks, at the mess between his legs. "You have no idea how good it feels. Like—religiously good. Enlightenment-level good."
or: Han Yoojin spreads the good word.
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A short-lived series of private lessons took place after Christmas in Harry Potter's fifth school year, during which Severus Snape attempted to teach Harry the skill of Occlumency. The lessons were ultimately cancelled when Harry was caught prying into Snape's memories, discovering the strangest things: A mysterious prophecy connected Harry's fate with Voldemort's, Harry's dad was an insufferable bully, and Severus Snape had been in love with Harry's mum. Naturally, Harry now has a million questions. Snape would prefer to answer none.
The world is full of obvious things which nobody by any chance ever observes. The same question arises in every soul: "For what, for whom, must I kill and be killed?"
...Or, a classic approach to stubbornness.
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“When you were born, I swore to murder your father.”
Harry considered that. “Oh.”
“I went to your home and hid behind a bush. When he came out, he was holding you wrapped in an orange blanket, and was babbling nonsense to you. You seemed brighter than him, honestly.”
Almost jealous that he couldn’t recall that memory, Harry snorted. “Shut up.”
“I couldn’t do it. Your mother came out at the yard too, and she hugged him—” Snape shut his eyes tightly, then opened them again, “and she was happy. I’d never understand it, never accept it—but she was happy. It was all that mattered.”
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“Mister Potter,” he mocked. “That’s stupid.”“That's stupid, sir,” he corrected. He wasn’t planning on having an unrestrained Potter obstruct his professional role in class with his audacity. He'd allowed the boy too much freedom already. “And it’s your name, I am afraid. I am not to blame if it’s stupid, as you put it.”
Despite his anger, Potter snorted. His negative sentiments always drifted away too quickly.
“How many points are you going to take from Gryffindor once we get back?” Potter asked, a faint smile on his lips. Severus' umbrella wasn't nearly as large as it should, and the boy clung to his forearm firmly.
“Zero. I'll wait for your house to reach a hundred, then I'll take all of them.” It was his old tactic, really, and he was only spilling it out because Potter wasn’t going to believe him anyway.
“That’s your old tactic. I meant how many are you going to take until you forgive yourself for letting me into your house,” he said.
Severus stared.
Potter laughed.
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As all his tension drifted away, he couldn’t help but bite his tongue to keep his nonsense from reeling out. Most likely, I once watched your mother do this to your father and fantasised of skinning his neck and hanging him on a tree near the lake did not exactly feel like a fitting comment.If only Lily could see him now, he’d be damned for eternity for being so close to her pure and beloved son. He. A Death Eater. A criminal. Did Potter even know that officially? Or had Dumbledore managed to hush it up to announce it at some other great and happy moment?
Potter reminded him of Lily sometimes. His eyes, of course, but his exceedingly unique personality resembled her own as well—if slightly—when he was angry or feeling lost. Lily had a sharp tongue too, as she had a passion for defending others.
Then, there was James. Like the arrogant bastard that he was, he had to overlap Lily’s perfect genetics with his own filthy ones—and here Severus was. With the outcome of this tragedy rubbing a knot on his neck.
It was a good thing that the boy reminded him of James too. It made the illusions go away.
It was safer this way. Potter wasn’t Lily. No one was Lily. No one could ever take Lily’s place, no one could ever remind him of her that much.
But Lily would have never tried to keep him in her life like Harry
It’s late. You should go.”“Okay.”
Neither of them got up. Potter’s hands started moving again, and the touches were so light and supple that Severus closed his eyes and instinctively pushed back. The fingers crept through his hair, and he thought of protesting as he tried to remember how many days ago he'd washed it and whether it felt as greasy as it certainly looked. The fact that it was Potter who was caressing his hair needed another moment to kick in, and when it did, his mind screamed pathetically BAD IDEA, TOLD YOU SO right in his ear.
He made a mental note to agree with it in just a moment, and wondered if it was actually gay to let a teenage boy slide his fingers from the top to the ends of his hair.
Well. It couldn't be gay if it was just a head massage.
Severus choked on his own spit so hard that his lungs almost exploded.
“Professor? Are you alright?”
Head massage, he tried to explain, but before it reached his tongue, he changed it to “Yes, it’s late. Get lost.”
----I only loved you as much as a traitor can love, he thought. I would have loved you more, if I had sat in that small room, listening to your nonsense more carefully. But I didn’t. And I still loved you more than anything. Forgive me.
“Look… at… me…” he choked out instead, for they didn’t have time—they never had, never—and there were still things to be done more important than him and Harry. The bright green eyes looked at him, lost, terrified, crying. You are beautiful, Severus thought. Have I ever told you? He should now, but he was tired, and he closed his eyes shut against the face that had somehow become his whole world, resting into the only embrace he had ever loved.
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Death a Day Keeps the Insanity Away. by That_Canadian_eh
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
12 Dec 2022
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Everyday when Tom Riddle came home, his Roommate Harry Potter would be dead. What once was a slight annoyance, was now one of his best reasons to come home.
Vietanamese Translation available on Wattpad by trucnhu2909.Bookmarked by rianitida
19 Apr 2026
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when you are a cute domestic couple but forget that you now view death differently from your old friends
31.12.22

