Arranjos e Apatia
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Ongoing, First published May 29, 2026

O romance "Arranjos e Apatia" segue dois homens, Yoongi e Hoseok, quando eles entram em um acordo pragmático para encontrar parceiros através um do outro. Este arranjo inicial, no entanto, rapidamente revela ansiedades e desejos não falados. Capítulos posteriores traçam as relações tensas de Yoongi - com um oficial de construção, um amigo de infância e um crescente fascínio por Namjoon - tudo enquanto navegam por uma vida familiar fraturada e uma reputação de hostilidade..
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