JiLix Prompt Fest
JiLix Prompt Fest is a small-scale, fan-driven prompt fest dedicated to celebrating JiLix through fanfic!
With the help of prompters and the support of readers, our writers have created a variety of interesting works revolving around JiLix as a pair. This, is the resulting archive.
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Jisung works at a PCbang and every Thursday, Friday, and Saturday without fail, a guy with bleached blonde hair and constellations of freckles comes in from 10 pm until approximately 4 am.
To put it simply, Jisung is obsessed.
That doesn’t stop Jisung from staring, though. From the moment the blonde steps through the doors to the moment he leaves, Jisung’s eyes are on him. Not in the creepy stalker type of way, just in the ‘wow you’re so cool and very hot when you‘re angry cause you’re losing all your games. Can I perchance suck your dick?’ type of way.
Maybe that makes him a little weird and gross, but it's not like Jisung jerks off with the napkins that the blonde uses to wipe his lips.
Lying is a sin.
Jisung is a sinner.
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“You know you two will never find boyfriends if you are always joined at the hip like that.”
Felix and Jisung are sitting on Chan’s couch together as they wait for Chan and Hyunjin to get ready to go out to the club. It’s a sight their friends have seen often, they are the clingy types after all. Jisung has his legs draped over Felix’s lap as he rests against the back of the couch while playing with Felix’s hair.
Felix just snorts at Chan’s comment. “Who says we even want a boyfriend?”
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Felix and Jisung are dating and their friends are clueless.
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- Part 4 of SKZ PWP Shorts
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“So… you have a uterus?”
“Yes.”
“Inside you? Like, they implanted an actual, artificial organ inside of you? A uterus?”
“Correct.”
“That you need because you will be carrying a child. An alien’s child. Because those exist. And one is in Korea. In a private clinic.” He blinks, somewhere past his phone screen.
“So far so good.”
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Jisung’s mouth snaps shut again the moment Felix repeats the same thing as before, his body rolling and pressing against Jisung, against his crotch, where his cock has grown embarrassingly half hard.
Which Felix definitely noticed.
He smiles, still sweet, still guileless, if not for the way his whole face has grown peach pink, and sits up again. There’s a clear tent in Jisung’s sweatpants and Jisung watches with absolute horror as Felix spots it, his pink, salty lips parting before his eyes meet Jisung’s again. And just because he can, Felix decides to be a menace about it. The look on his face is every bit the practiced obliviousness he wears like a shield when he blinks his big eyes, like there truly is nothing going on in his pretty little head, when he places a very small hand against the outline of Jisung’s dick and says: “Meow.”
Jisung is trying to be just a close good friend and Felix is working hard to make that impossible.
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- Part 3 of The Space Between Bodies
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Lix throws a pillow her way.
‘I don’t want you complaining five seconds in,’ she deadpans, but there’s an amused grin under the facade. Jisung can see it through the glint in her eyes.
‘You love me complaining.’ She stuffs the pillow between her back and the car door. Ready for lunch.