All the no's that i've read.
1-2 out of 5.
DO NOT REREAD.
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He stands and watches Jisung while coach rambles on about their week. Shit-eating grin, deceptively round cheeks, lightning in his eyes. Minho knows the type, he’s been in the game long enough. Cocksure asshole, boiling over with his own ego, toxic masculinity to boot.
Minho hates him, he doesn’t need to be proven right by talking to Jisung, he knows he hates him by the way Jisung smacks fists with Jeongin, thumps him on the back when they break to start practice.
“I hear he’s gunning for your limelight,” Changbin hooks Minho over the neck with a strong arm, heading down the field. “Better watch out.”
Minho scoffs. “Fat fucking chance. I’d like to see him try.”
(OR: Hotshot quarterback Minho hates cocky transfer player Jisung, but he hates losing more.)
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“Do not forget your place. Subordination is not optional. You have no right to speak to me with familiarity, defiance, or contempt. Neither behind closed doors nor in front of my soldiers. If it happens again—“
He let the silence stretch, heavy and deliberate, before finishing.
“I will put a bullet in your forehead without hesitation. The past means nothing here. Is that clear?”
Jisung flinched, though he didn’t let it show. He remained still, rigid, muscles coiled, posture controlled. Even in that moment of unease, he refused to break.
“Yes, Captain.”
Or: seven years after their breakup, Minho and Jisung cross paths again in the middle of a war. Jisung has nothing yet to lose—the war has taken his wife, his daughter, and the life he once tried to build. Minho, meanwhile, has become someone else entirely. He’s a captain now, carved into something harder by duty, and survival.
There is no room for the past here. Only orders. Only discipline. -
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He held his breath and settled in to wait, but Jisung never expected to live a lifetime without air...
Taken from his pack Jisung mourns his brother's death and prays for a swift end to it all. But what happens when instead of execution, he finds the love he'd spent his life waiting for?
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“… we could go at the same time. You take mine and I’ll take yours. That way we can come back together.”
Hiccuping, tears fall freely down Jisung's face dripping to the bare chest below him. “You think we’ll find each other in the next life?”
“Oh my pretty baby… there is no life we live at the same time where I don’t search for you. I only pray that in the next one, I’m not the cause of your tears…”
(An A/B/O enemies to lovers with a happy ending)
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Hey, lil’ Red. I’m off at midnight.
- Your beautiful waiter, Jisung ♡~Minho is a human with some rather stringent rules about engaging in personal relations with vampires. Jisung is a cute--albeit enigmatic--vampire who just so happens to challenge those rules~
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Felix had told him he’s lost it. That he’s asking for trouble, asking to die. Jisung doesn’t really care. He wants to fuck the monster that lives beneath the Denny’s. He’s going to fuck the monster that lives beneath the Denny’s.
(OR: Jisung gets himself pretty and delivers himself to tentacle monster Minho.)
