God's Menu

God's Menu

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture4h 18m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication ven., janv. 30, 2026
"If we can't win together, we die together." Bang Chan thought his days in the arena were over. He was wrong. A year after his victory, Chan returns to the Capitol as a mentor. But when Hyunjin volunteers to save his own younger brother from the Reaping, and their fellow tribute dies en route, the Capitol throws Chan back into the god's menu - unarmed, unprepared, and forced to fight alongside the boy he loves. Now it's the two of them against twenty-two. And the Capitol is watching -- A hunger games/skz AU
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Seungmin lost his father at a young age, grief strangling him ever since. This was his first year at college, music major. He used to sing and play the piano, but ever since the accident, he hadn't ever listened to music willingly, the memories too darkening. His new dorm mate Hyunjin is like a ray of sunshine. He's happy, he paints, but after seeing Seungmin be the way he is, Hyunjin lets down his walls and shares his story. They soon start getting closer, seeing each other vulnerable a lot. They start having late night music sessions playing their instruments together. Seungmin doesn't know what it feels like to love someone-romantically that is. But this... this might be it. CW Mentions of death Mentions of suicide My comment section is a safe space for people to vent if they feel safe enough. If you see people venting, let them. Do not judge, do not criticise them. If you have nothing good to say, don't say it at all. For those who have my Instagram, my dms are open if you ever need to have someone to talk to privately.

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