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Yeosang has an unfortunate habit of popping inconvenient boners around his criminally hot flatmate, which fucks with his ability to take a leak in the morning. Especially when San hogs the bathroom and refuses to leave.
OR Yeosang gets railed in the bathroom after relieving himself in San's presence.
Bookmarked by juicyjisung (In_These_Words)
12 Dec 2025
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"Banjang nim, when will you allow yourself a smile, or think a bit more for your own sake?"
Two years ago, Kim Chang-soo asked a question with a purple flower, only to be met with silence. Now, another Christmas has arrived. Jang Jae-kyung stands alone in the winter sun, holding a blue flower of his own.
It’s time to finally give an answer.
Bookmarked by juicyjisung (In_These_Words)
05 Dec 2025
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San is left incredibly sexually frustrated by a hook-up and Yeosang gets caught in the crossfire.
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Bookmarked by juicyjisung (In_These_Words)
01 Dec 2025
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“You good?” San asked, leaning close to murmur near Yeosang’s temple.
Yeosang nodded too quickly. “Yeah. Yeah, I just—there’s a lot of people.”
They kept walking, and Yeosang stayed quiet. He blinked up at the Ferris wheel as they passed it, but his smile didn’t quite reach his eyes. San offered to buy him a stuffed bunny from one of the prize booths, but Yeosang shook his head, mouth tight.
The turning point came fast.
Someone in the crowd accidentally brushed against Yeosang from behind — not a hard shove, just a careless touch. But their hand grazed his tail.
Yeosang froze. Ears flattened.
Or, Bunny hybrid Yeosang gets overwhelmed at the Easter fair. Luckily, his boyfriend San knows exactly how to handle a pouty bunny.
Bookmarked by juicyjisung (In_These_Words)
13 Nov 2025
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“How many omegas have you been with?”
San scoffed. “That’s what you want to ask?”
Yeosang tilted his head. “It’s a simple question, isn’t it?”
San didn’t answer immediately. Not because he was embarrassed—but because he knew that no matter what he said, Yeosang would twist it in his favor.
Finally, he exhaled. “A few.”
Yeosang hummed, swirling his cup idly. “How unconvincing.”
San arched a brow. “Are you expecting a number?”
Yeosang shrugged, bringing his drink to his lips. “Mm. No, I think I’ve learned enough.”
San frowned. “And what exactly have you learned?”
Yeosang’s lips curved against the rim of his cup, his gaze flickering up to meet San’s.
“That you don’t chase.”
Bookmarked by juicyjisung (In_These_Words)
13 Nov 2025

