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Chan is too conflicted to say anything. Part of him wants to at least play the vexed part, because apparently his new ward is jumping the “Chan is so old” bandwagon and if this couldn’t be avoided, he at least wouldn’t have expected it to happen so fast. The other half part, the noisiest one, is too happy to see them laugh together to care if it’s at his expense. The vampire is wrapping long, delicate fingers around Felix’s elbow, gently tapping his naked shoulder, and Felix clings to Hyunjin’s T-shirt like it’s the only thing keeping him from fainting. They look so comfortable together, like they’ve been friends for years. Felix looks young and alive in a way Chan rarely sees him. And Hyunjin… Hyunjin, still gently supporting him, now leaning toward him, a hand pushing back his hair from his face, is watching him laugh like it’s the best thing he’s ever seen.
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Felix, Chan and Hyunjin spend the afternoon together, and Chan realises that keeping Hyunjin from the rest of the pack might not be necessary anymore.
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- Part 1 of Bang Chan's Shelter For Magical Strays
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“Is this really okay, Lix? It doesn’t bother you?”
The blond tilted his head right.
“Bother me? Why would it?” He shook his head. “Hyunie, you and I were like… a lifetime ago. And don’t get me wrong, I’ll never forget it. You were my first. I don’t think I’ll ever love someone the same way I loved you. You know that, don’t you?”
Hyunjin nodded slowly, his throat suddenly feeling clogged. Yes, he knew. They do say that you never forget your first love. God knew that he loved Chan with all his heart, a little deeper every day, but it wasn’t the same as it had been with Felix. Not at all. And that was fine with him, because what he’d been feeling for Felix, years ago, had been physically painful. Hyunjin wouldn’t want to come back to that.
“Yes, I know. I feel the same.”
Felix nodded, a light blush settling across his cheeks.
“You’ll always be special to me, Hyunie. I think that… deep down, I’ll always love you, in a way. But we’re over it. I want you to be happy. I want Chan-Hyung to be happy, and you’ve been good for him, I can tell. He looks better. So if you guys are gonna make each other happy, why the hell would I be annoyed?”OR
Felix gives Hyunjin a piece of advice, and a gift.
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- Part 2 of Love, In Itself
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“Oh, come on, Hyung. Please. If you don’t want me, just tell me that. Don’t make up excuses.”
“I’m not,” Chris stiffens, stung. “I’m your leader, that wouldn’t be ethical or moral. My job is to protect you.”
It clearly wasn’t the right thing to say, and Chris can only hope that nobody was passing in the corridor because Hyunjin yells at that, making him startle.
“I’m not asking for your protection!”
And before he can say or do anything, Hyunjin’s slender, bony fingers are gripping the front of his shirt, and he rips it open. Buttons pop, scattering on the floor. One of them hits Chris in the chest while Hyunjin stands there, shirtless, beautiful and terribly upset.
“What’s the point of looking like this if I can’t even get laid, Chan? Tell me! What are you protecting me from?! Who’s gonna fuck me if you don’t?”
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Chan kisses Hyunjin then tries to backpedal. Hyunjin is not having it.
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- Part 1 of Love, In Itself
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Hyunjin doesn’t usually play the kissing game. That doesn’t mean he doesn’t tease, though. He’s a fucking pro at teasing, just not in that way. Hyunjin does it on stage, in the way he dances around the others, around Felix himself, in the way he poses. It’s in his expressions, in the way his goddamn tongue is somehow always peeking out. Felix thanks God every day that he's known Hyunjin for as long as he has; he was able to grow up alongside him. He was there as Hyunjin realised how sexual he could be, how he could make people melt on the spot with one specific look. He was there while Hyunjin was experiencing, growing confident, becoming the man he is today. Magnetic. Hot. Felix had years of exposure, so he came to develop a tolerance to it.
That doesn’t mean he’s not out of his mind crazy about Hyunjin. That never stopped him from staring when he comes across pictures of him on Instagram. That doesn’t stop him from dreaming of him at night.
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Hyunjin makes an attempt at fake-kissing Felix, and slips. Things will never be the same again.
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Bang Chan's Shelter For Magical Strays by AgressivelyCountingStars
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18 Jun 2026
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“To put it bluntly, we want the video to have an intimate atmosphere. It’s a new concept, a sexy concept. If you’re comfortable with it, Hyunjin, which it’s completely fine if you aren’t, we could potentially stimulate you a little so that you feel the emotions and feelings that you’d need to to act the way you’re struggling with.”
OR: Hyunjin can’t get the acting in the bed scene right no matter how hard he tries. Their director proposes that a vibrator would put him in just the right mindset to act perfectly for the sexy concept. As the plan goes into action Chan crumbles under new intense feelings for Hyunjin that he never even considered before seeing him melt in pleasure in front of him, the staff, and the cameras.
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24 Jun 2026
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Hyunjin and Jisung aren't bad witches. They're quite good, actually, but... there's room for improvement, and how could anyone possibly catch up to them if they get a demonic patron on their side? Even if their souls get damned or eaten or something in the end, it's worth it. But demons don't always ask for what's anticipated.
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OR: The one where Hyunjin and Jisung are witches, summon a demon who calls himself Chan, and there's a bit more fucking involved than they'd expected—but it's quite welcome, actually.
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22 Jun 2026
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It almost seems unreal that this is actually happening, that Hyunjin’s currently sitting in the passenger seat of Chan’s car on the way to get fucked by all six of his coworkers.
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13 Jun 2026
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On the first day of his newly-fledged teaching career, choreographer Hwang Hyunjin stops to watch a street dancer on a wide, sunlit square in Sydney.
The crowd erupts into hoots and hollers, dragging Hyunjin’s attention back to the centre of the ring as the dancer closes out the song with a series of kick spins lifted straight from taekwondo. He claps politely amid the din of more enthusiastic congratulations, and tries not to stare as the boy moves around the ring, accepting high fives and back slaps and the many variations on “sick, bro.”
Tries not to think, because his thoughts are far from pure as the kid moves closer. So young, so cute, way too young, Hyunjin’s conscience hammers as he takes in the way the little dancer hides behind his shaggy fringe, looking down at his feet as if embarrassed by all the enthusiasm.
Every time he looks up, though, it’s a heart-stopping glimpse of knifeblade cheekbones and a mouth that should be illegal, especially on a teenager.
And Felix? A chance meeting with a pink-haired stranger leaves Felix on the brink of disrupting his entire life. No biggie.
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13 Jun 2026
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"I want to hold your hand walking down the street in Seoul. I want to kiss you backstage without checking for cameras first. I want to scream it from the rooftops of our own damn company building. If I were a girl, no one would question it for a second. They'd write articles, make specials, call it the love story of the generation, but because we're two men... because we're us... they call it a fantasy."
Minho's hand slid down, pulling him even tighter until Jisung could feel the hard line of Minho's arousal pressing against his own thigh.
Jisung tilted his head back, looking up at Minho through his lashes. "Hyung..." Jisung breathed, the word barely a puff of air.
"Feel that?" Minho's voice was a low growl, meant only for him. His lips brushed against the sensitive skin just below Jisung's ear, sending shivers down his spine. "Everyone in this room knows what this is. They see me holding you, and they know you're mine. No questions, no official statement and no fucking articles needed."
Or: The night before Governors Ball a queer club offers Jisung and Minho a temporary escape from the world's eyes, and a chance to live their love out loud.
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- Part 18 of My SKZ Kink Collection: One-Shots
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13 Jun 2026