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Festive drinks, coworker antics and a Santa who might be the most distracting man Seungmin has ever met—what could possibly go wrong?
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Or how Seungmin gets bent over and railed by Santa.
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“This year,” Jisung shakes his leg for a second, before pushing out of the chair entirely to stand. “This year, Esquire told me they want something new. Something avant garde, something that has never been seen before. They want a moment that shocks people, and they want to do it in a 16 picture spread.”
A 16 picture spread is massive - Minho was expecting maybe five, and he can see Mija’s shock out of the corner of his eye. Jisung smirks and rests his weight on his hands against the edge of the table.
“I told them I wanted to choose my model and set my own timeline. I’ve got the budget and connections, I just need the perfect muse. That’s where you come in, Minho-ssi.”
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such a creative story, love the concept!
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“I’ll help you, bug. You won't do this alone.”
Jisung sighs, short-lived relief, as he's still gnawing on his bottom lip. “You will? How would we even— I mean, what can we do to prepare?”
We. It sounds heavenly coming from Jisung’s lips.
“There's stuff we can do, surely.”
Jisung rolls his eyes. That's good. Better. They always play around instead of taking things seriously, that's how they work.
Or, Minho helps his best friend Jisung prepare for his late presentation, and tries not to lose his mind along the way.
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Minho knew enough about presenting from all the research he'd done on it before. It hasn't exactly been… easy for him to accept the fact that he could — in his words — never be the 'perfect mate' for Jisung (even if Jisung shut it down every time with a flurry of kisses and firm reassurance).
Alphas wanted omegas — that's what he'd always heard. He didn't really buy into that line of thinking, since he'd seen quite a few friends break out of that relationship boundary before, him and the love of his life included.
But Jisung is an alpha — and Minho is a beta.
Was. He was a beta.
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Alpha Jisung goes batshit crazy when his long term boyfriend Minho presents as an Omega.
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“With this ritual, you will be freed of the confines of your mortal body,” the elder said. “To the gods, we shall offer the physical remains. To the heavens, we shall offer your soul.”
And to me? Jisung thought drily. What shall I be offered except a miserable death?
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The night after an eclipse, Jisung is sacrificed to the god of war.
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Two clammy hands cradle an empty bottle of heat suppressants like a corpse.
He gives the bottle a meager little shake. Nothing rattles within.
Panic settles in and Jisung jerks to life. He fights with the childproof cap—resorting to using the cuff of his sweater to help since his hands are useless—and stares, in disbelieving agony, into a barren bottle.
The tears come on so quickly that he doesn’t even register a way to stop them before they’re rolling down his cheeks and landing on the label that he’s considered his religion for over 365 days.
Take 2 pills 1x a day. Failure to do so will have immediate effects and could lead to flash heat(s).
Or: Jisung’s suppressants run out on a bus. He starts panicking, until a quiet alpha switches seats and whispers, “Breathe. I’ve got you.”
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fuck minho was so feral in this
so hot yet so sweet
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Today, Jisung's been stuck on the idea of riding Minhee's thigh. The fantasy changes like the wind; it started as just Jisung frantically grinding against her bare thigh, Minhee whispering praise and encouragement to her until she comes. But after her brain had repeated the scenario to her three times or so, it had shifted. Minhee holding her still right at the precipice of coming; Minhee making her come over and over until she cried, until it hurt. That particular visual had forced Minhee to take a seat at her desk, hiding her semi and pulling her water bottle out of her bag to clear her suddenly dry throat.
Or: Omega Jisung fantasises about her hot older alpha professor fucking her all the time. She doesn’t know Minhee can read her mind.
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“We are all animals, dressed up in our finery. Hoping the silk and brocade and the manners will keep our primal instincts at bay. That somehow it will leash the beast inside us. Don't you feel it?”
Minho had been awakening the beast inside of him since they met. The hot, almost angry surge of desire inside him. To press close to Minho's body, to feel his hands and lips upon him. The beat of it pulsed within him, hot and heady.
The salty smell of humid skin and something else lying below. If he pulled off Minho's cravat would he be able to smell him? The real him. The scent of the alpha beast that lived inside his handsome body. Under the silk and skin.
His unpresented nose was too weak to pick up such things, but if he pressed close? As close as their clothes and flesh would allow. If he placed his nose right on the warm spot between Minho's thick neck and shoulder, would he be able to smell it then? Perhaps using his tongue could help. If he could taste it–
Or: Unpresented Jisung returns to town for the summer and goes into a snap presentation heat at a public ball.
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Minho doesn't allow himself hope.
It would hurt too much. For nine years, Minho has yearned for a sign from the moon, and he has taken on so much pain, so much sorrow that he knows hoping would only bury him six feet under.
Taking a deep breath, Minho unfolds the letter with trembling hands.
Dear soulmate,
It's been a while, right?
or; Minho has only ever wanted Jisung, his best friend, to become his mate. The yearly mating run approaches, and Minho can't help but wonder—does Jisung want him too?
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Burdened by royal duties and countless unsuccessful meetings with suitors, Alpha Prince Minho follows his advisor’s advice and slips out of the castle to a village tavern by the name of Haven. There he meets Jisung, an omega who instantly captivates him, leading them to share an incredible night of passion.
It’s only a month later when Jisung shows up at the castle- pregnant despite the fact that the omega wasn’t in heat when they laid together- which makes the prince realise he’s been blessed by the Moon Goddess with his fated mate.
Now, Jisung must exchange his simple village life with one of royal luxury, and though the journey is at first steep with anxiety and self-doubt, he soon discovers everything he could have hoped for in his alpha, his prince, his fated mate.
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“What have been up to?” Jisung asked him. Minho’s mind supplied him with a sped-up replay of the past year. All the ups and the downs. The times he cried and got angry and frustrated with himself. The one night stands and the failed first dates. The warm spring nights, when he started to feel better, more like himself.
“Just been really busy preparing for exams.”
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or: A year after their breakup, Jisung re-appears in Minho's life.
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The angst be angsting. 💔 💚💖💚💖
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Stray Kids are a successful group of 7, but they’ve always been held back by a mystery that surrounds them, a mystery of a supposed 8th member whose dreams were shattered in an untold story.
It was always assumed a myth until they meet shy photographer Lee Felix and the myth becomes a very terrifying reality.
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"Don't worry, I’m not going anywhere, I just want to know what the options are if we did things a little differently this time around.”
Hyunjin's time in the military is coming to an end and Felix is making plans for their future.
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Minho is stuck, looking at the boy, his eyes wide, his mouth slightly agape. He is sure the boy smells like pudding, he also has brown hair that’s a little curly and a tiny waist that’s accentuated by the pink apron he’s wearing. This boy looks so much like what he can see of Hannie, and he also smells like pudding, just like Lixie said on the streams.
“I—I’m sorry,” the boy says, a hint of fear in his eyes. “Hum, c—can I help you with something?”
Then Minho notices is still holding the boy’s arms. He lets go of it instantly and bows at him.
“Sorry, I—I didn’t mean to do that, I thought you were someone else,” he says quickly.
or, Minho is a little obsessed with a sweet omega camboy and meets someone whose scent is just like his.
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- Part 1 of love (all of) you and me
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Felix Lee is a dispatcher in Los Angeles county and deals with firefighters on a daily basis, both voluntarily and involuntarily. He's perfectly content with his life and friends.
Enter Chan Bang, the LAFD's youngest fire captain in decades with walls a mile high and a smile that makes Felix want to set his own stove on fire just to have a reason to see him.
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There’s a solid line of warmth running down the length of his back; gentle, rhythmic puffs of air against the crown of his head; an arm across his upper body, holding him steadfastly.
He groggily tries and fails to remember how they ended up like this. It wouldn’t be the first time Minho has snuck into his bed, but Jisung usually tends to be awake for that.
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or, Jisung wakes up to what he thinks is a regular Friday — and then he does it again, and again, until each Friday is less regular than the last.
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Please read this i beg u 66
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Tired of being the only one of his friends who doesn’t have a mate, Jisung signs up for the yearly campus-wide mating run. His best friend Minho is not amused.
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Your group ennead which consists of you and 8 boyfriends discovered at some point during your scouring for music to cover or bring fresh to your channel you stumble across miroh and are blown away by many facts but one stands out the most straykids kinda look like your boyfriends and you go down the rabbit hole that is a collab with them
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Your boyfriends look like straykids and you get invited to do a colab and things get a little funky in the mix
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He stepped into the formal dining room and glanced around, not really taking in what he was seeing, moreso trying to look like he knew what he was doing and attempting to convince the other spectators that he fit in even if they weren't looking at him.
Someone seemed to be looking at him, though.
As he made his way to the kitchen near the entryway, he made brief eye contact with the realtor again before quickly looking away. The guy seemed to be keeping an eye on Jisung, he could feel it, and he wasn’t sure what to make of it. Could he see right through him? Did he know Jisung was a fraud?
Or: Jisung is the sole provider for his teenage brother. He longs for more than what he has, which is how he finds himself at an open house for a house he cannot afford, being stared down by the insanely attractive realtor.
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