8 is fate // Stray Kids

"Do you remember the stories about the Levanter? We loved them when we were younger. We used to pretend to be one of them." The smile on his face was enough of an answer. It all felt like a lifetime ago, but the memories of that time were as clear as the Yellow Wood River. It was a time when everything was alright, when they believed that nothing could tear them down or apart. A time when they so very ingenuously believed they would continue to live this happily for eternity. That had been before they were separated, before dark clouds overtook the sky and blocked the bright sun. "Well, it's no longer play pretend. We were so naïve as children, admiring their power, but not realizing the responsibilities that come with it, the burden."

or: Seven boys were chosen to save the world and one tries to find his place in it all

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- English is not my first language
- The only ships you'll find here are friendships

- TW: blood, gore, death, physical abuse, sexual abuse, suicide