Bokkisaell
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Felix loved his life in Seoul. Here, no one knew he used to be anything other than an omega; he had no worries beyond trying to help his friends with their love lives. As long as, of course, no one finds out that he used to be an alpha.
If he didn't date anyone, then there would be no chance of that happening. Considering the only alpha he had any interest in happened to have the one scent Felix could not stand, it should be easy to keep his secret, right?
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- Part 2 of Cinnamon Spice
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Han Jisung thought that the quiet town of Seogwipu would be a new start after so many years living in Seoul. He wasn't expecting to be handed a job without even having to apply. And well, working in a quiet museum might not be the most exciting job, but the pretty security guard seemed keen to keep him company. If only he would keep him busy in other ways as well.
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Help I accidentally became an Omega and now my Alpha friend is acting weirdly? by Bokkisaell
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
07 Apr 2026
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Alpha Jisung is surprised to discover that it is possible to accidentally turn yourself into an omega. Once his friends realise there's no one to murder they're supportive, but for some reason, are much more concerned about Minho's reaction. Confused, Jisung turns to the best source of advice he could think of: the internet.
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Han Jisung has always struggled with the idea of how an alpha should be. A shift in dynamic leads him to discover that what he truly wants is to be Minho's omega. Nobody is surprised.
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- Part 1 of Cinnamon Spice
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Han Jisung wasn't interested in fighting. He was a lover, not a fighter, even for him that sounded ridiculous. However, when the members began to get into boxing, he'd brush it away with that phrase to multiple rolled eyes. He just didn't think he'd like to bruise.
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After winning a long and brutal battle that had haunted his family for generations, Prince Minho takes command of a fallen kingdom. His reward: a conquered realm, a crown washed clean of tyranny, and the most coveted omega in all the land.
As two kingdoms unite, Minho discovers that seizing a throne is simple—taming its prince, however, is something else entirely.- Language:
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Bookmarked by Bokkisaell
26 Jun 2026
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“Minho, listen to me. Whatever you do, don’t bite him, okay?”
“Bite,” Minho repeats foggily, liking the way the word feels in his mouth, between his teeth.
“I wouldn’t usually be concerned about your control, but with you two…”
“Us two.” He thinks about it. He’s never let himself think of them as an us before. Jisung continues to linger by the door, so close, painfully close. Within claiming distance. Just a scant inch or two of door between them.
“He’s your blind spot,” Chan says matter-of-factly.
“Blind spot?”
There’s a short sigh. “This conversation is going nowhere. I’m coming over, okay? Minho? I’m coming.”
“Minho?” Jisung asks again, and he can feel himself smiling, sunning in the sound of his voice.
“Sung-ah,” Minho says warmly, phone slipping from his hand and thunking softly against the carpeted floor. “Omega.”
Jisung presents late, panics, and hides it from his friends. As the weeks pass, Minho is haunted by a mystery scent that calls to him like nothing ever has before.
Bookmarked by Bokkisaell
26 Jun 2026
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He circles his clit slowly, the muscles in his thighs tightening as his fingers run circles over the perfect spot. “Are you watching, hyung?”
“No.”
“Not the TV. Me. Are you watching me?” Jisung’s arm flexes as he rubs rougher circles, dipping his fingers inside himself and using it to coat his clit as he circles harder.
“Sungie, I haven’t taken my eyes off of you.”
“Good.” Jisung’s voice is breathless, he pants in time with the rhythm of his fingers. “Don’t.”
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jisung's a lil slutty
Bookmarked by Bokkisaell
25 Jun 2026
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“I’m sorry, Jisungie. I wish hyung could fix it,” Minho placates. That’s another thing their friends constantly make fun of him for – always coming to Jisung’s rescue. When Jisung has a problem, Minho fixes it.
Suddenly, Jisung sits up, looking at Minho with something unreadable in his eyes. Minho’s hand falls out of his hair and into Jisung’s lap instead. It’s warm.
“Hyung,” Jisung says very seriously. He scoops Minho’s hand up in both of his own. Minho has always loved the fact that here, only here, Jisung is bigger than him. He noticed it for the first time in high school, when Jisung was pulling him through a crowd after a concert. Minho is taller than him, and broader, but something about holding Jisung’s hand makes him feel small. Taken care of. “What if you could?”
Minho blinks once. Twice. Three times. Jisung stares down at him, waiting for him to process. When Minho can’t possibly think of how he could be assistance, he asks “what do you mean?”
“Fuck me,” Jisung says simply.
Bookmarked by Bokkisaell
25 Jun 2026
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As the song trickles to an end and Minho comes back to talk about whatever—at this point Jisung is too distracted to think straight or process what Minho is saying—Jisung makes up his mind.
He copies the number on the screen of his tablet to his phone and, without a moment of hesitation, pulls one of his earphones out and makes the call go through.
(Minho’s radio program is Jisung’s source of comfort and the only thing that lets him sleep at night. That is, until Minho starts talking shit about Jisung’s team.)
Bookmarked by Bokkisaell
21 Jun 2026