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Minho is a little bit (a lot) obsessed with Jisung.
Jisung wakes up in a not so ideal situation.Series
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Jisung suffers a lot.
It's 4:30am. Summaries are hard on no sleep.
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It's a good morning. Until it isn't. Or is it still?
Spilled coffee, a panic attack and two very separate worlds colliding. literally.
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To Jisung, these are his final days of freedom. His final days of being just his own, days with a looming expiration date. Before he’s bonded, claimed. Nothing more than a follower to his alpha’s whims.
Of course, it’s marketed as something far different. “True companionship,” his mother had said. “You won’t believe you lived so long without your alpha,” his tutor had simpered.
But Jisung has seen the before and after. He can’t kid himself about what this is.
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10 Nov 2025
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"Tell you what. Let's do a quiz after the lecture." Jisung smiled, sickeningly sweet, disturbingly pretty.
"We'll even make it a game." He was suddenly real close to Minho. He tried to lean away from his face but Jisung gave him a tug by the tie. "Ever played strip poker before? For every wrong answer, you take off a piece of clothing. And see?" He tugged again at the tie, "You already have a head start with so many layers." He tilted of his head, regarding him like a prey he was considering where to hit first.
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Minho gets bad marks in geography so he needs to go for tutoring. Turns out his assigned tutor is the insufferable, one-way enemy jock, Han Jisung.
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Bookmarked by DannyLee123
09 Nov 2025
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As he rides the elevator down to the ground level he stares at his reflection in the mirrored back wall. What is he even doing? Where is he even going? He has no phone. No money. No sense of direction or purpose. He just has the overwhelming urge to leave and walk and breathe in the night air. The urge to feel discharged from the confines of the penthouse. The birdhouse.The birdcage.
The urgency to use his free will.
Chan offers a sombre gaze towards Minho. “My love, my precious little dove…” He sighs in complaint. “You know, this isn’t the first time you’ve done this.” Chan smiles with sadness gleaming through his dark eyes as he brushes his finger delicately against Minho’s cheekbone, it’s chilling and ice-cold. “Such a clever little thing, more like a curious kitten than a bird sometimes, hm? So devious, Lee Minho.”
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Minho spends most of his days lost in vivid hallucinations, blurring the lines between what is a dream and what is real. Chan takes care of him so well, so why does it feel like something isn't quite right?
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Bookmarked by DannyLee123
07 Nov 2025
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“You want me to what?”
Jisung looks at Minho like he’s grown a second head, and then a third head on top of that, the elder glowing a beet red as he shrinks back in his chair at their shared dining table.
“I don’t want to say it again,” he mumbles, with enough shame to know the unreasonableness of the request. It was already too embarrassing to say it the first time. Repeating it feels like a nightmare and he might just sink into a hole in the floor.
“No, no!” Jisung points at him emphatically, shaking his finger across the table as he lifts out of his chair, the dinner in front of him momentarily forgotten. “You don’t get to back out! Don’t just casually suggest some kinky shit in front of my salad and pretend you didn’t say it! Say it clearly, so I don’t misunderstand!” Minho fiddles with the ring on his finger.
“I… I want you to date rape me.”
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06 Nov 2025
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“Do you even know what we feed on?”, the creature asks, voice sweet and dangerous like a siren’s song. Even without opening his eyes, Jisung knows the monster is smiling.
“We don’t eat your flesh… We nourish on strong emotions. Fear…”
Suddenly, the tentacles around Jisung’s joints tighten just that bit more, pulling into all directions. The pressure becomes unbearable way too quickly, and Jisung yells out as his limbs ache when the tentacles threaten to tear him apart.
“…and arousal.”
Before Jisung can even process the words, one of the beast’s hands lands on his crotch, right on Jisung’s impossibly hard cock, and squeezes.
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Or: Jisung thinks the shapeshifter he encounters at work is going to kill him. Shapeshifter Minho has other plans.
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04 Nov 2025

