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Tie My Cherry Stem into the Shape of a Heart by vicioussickle
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
03 Mar 2025
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He was extra grateful for his sunglasses when the first thing he noticed as he made it to the beach was a group of guys, most of them shirtless, playing volleyball. Phew! Jisung was suddenly wiping away some sweat from his brow he didn’t remember being there before, holding back from whistling low to himself as he passed by. Maybe this vacation wouldn’t be so bad after all if he could watch these guys play volleyball here every day.
Or: Jisung is dreading his family vacation, but when his first trip to the beach results in seeing a beautiful man with thick thighs, he learns how to be grateful. He also develops feelings he did not mean to develop.
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Vanilla pierced the air. This time, Jisung could scarcely trace any of its familiar elements. It was too bitter, overpowering in all the worst ways, and Jisung's heart plunged into his stomach. Acid ate away at the organ, but Jisung could still feel it roaring in his ears, his throat.
He gulped, and a mouthful of rancid vanilla coursed through him. Jisung's scent flared in response. A deep inquietude embedded its talons into him, submerging deep enough to rile Jisung's omega. It thrashed inside—a trapped wolf prepared to gnaw through a limb to escape.
Minho. Have to find Minho.
or five times jisung notices the shifts in minho's scent and the one time it makes him go feral
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“I heard he costs a hundred thousand won.”
“I heard two hundred.”
Jisung winces, but thankfully someone else speaks up before he has to. “You guys are disgusting, and have never been anywhere near Lee Minho’s hole,” says Hyunjin.
“Maybe not, but word on the street is we can afford to.” Jongsu smirks. “I heard he’ll even let you knot, if you pay enough.”Or: Despite his talent, Jisung is lonely and unpopular among the alpha trainees at JYP. Then he hears a rumor about the star of the omega class that changes everything.
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As he turns to go, his gaze flickers—just briefly—to Jisung's neck, where his collar has shifted slightly. The fake bite mark peeks through: a crescent-shaped bruise applied with makeup and careful planning, an artist's signature on a forgery.
Minho's expression doesn't change, but something in his posture shifts subtly. “Sleep well, Jisung.”
Hookup culture, heat parties, omega liberation in the city—it's overwhelming. Jisung thought faking a mating bite would save him from awkward questions and unwanted offers. But then he meets Minho, who's everything he's ever dreamed of, and explaining the mark on his neck suddenly feels impossible.
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Minho came into his life like the big bang.
Jisung had been burning alone, hot and bright, small and intense—and then his universe suddenly expanded all at once.
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or: flowers, stars, and a soundtrack.