lmao'ing at the idea of a time jump or similar anomaly screwing with the results of an outer space race--now I'm going to be thinking about the juicy possibility of that! watching the bike he built piece by piece for a decade and the body that he belonged to shatter like the collision of two distant, unexplored stars UGH THIS LINE WHAT A BEAUTIFUL HORROR. PB HOW COULD YOU. Minghao keeping the scar. MINGHAO KEEPING THE SCAR? I feel indescribable. Minghao following Soonyoung to the bathroom to make it look like a coincidence that they run into each other. Minghao still being totally goddamn obsessed with him--looking at his hair, crowding up against him, measuring his own recovery and career and LIFE in relation to Soonyoung. “See you tomorrow.” He says at last, all alone in the empty bathroom. The imagery. The chills. I WOULD READ 100K ABOUT THIS "TOMORROW" YOU SPEAK OF. God this is toxic and perfect and builds Minghao back up from rock bottom in ways that I will think about for a long time. The snake and the tiger. The golden boy and the phoenix rising from the ashes. If you ever feel the urge to write sci-fi or soonhao or sci-fi soonhao again please know that I am on my knees, this got me so good I feel irreparable, THANK YOU FOR THIS FEAST