Fics like I lean on a Broken Compass

Destiny. Well, destiny is a pretty funny word, if one would ask Jisung. Because even if you think that you know your own pretty well, well... it tends to work in mysterious ways. Alright, that's what his mentor would say. To put it simply, Jisung had a bone to pick with destiny. Because this? This had to be a fluke. He was a mer, stranded on enemy land and with no hope of going back to his friends. Great. And the only good thing was, that the crazy human who took him in didn't seem to belong to the local hunters. One could almost say, that he was cute. So yes, he was doing fine, thank you. It was just such a shame that he couldn't understand a word he was saying and vice versa. Now if only his friends would realize that they needed to focus on their problems under water and let him deal with all of this, all would be swell. OR Jisung is a mer exiled from the ocean and Minho is a poor, suffering human who is in way over his head. Or well, they both are.

Fics like I lean on a Broken Compass

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