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He hears a soft chuckle from Seungmin behind him, closer than before. The omega must clearly find it safe to approach. But as Seungmin chuckles, he feels nails start to press into his back over his clothes and a growl starts to emit from Jeongin.
Chan is quick to get a hand over the top of Jeongin's neck, not scruffing him just quite yet, but a clear warning. "Pup." He starts a low growl in his own throat. Pup is both a term of endearment, but also a reminder to Jeongin's alpha that he is below Chan.
"Mine." He tightens his grip around Chan, to the point that the nails will leave marks, even through the shirt. The smell of rainforest and moss gets even stronger, trying to drown out the scents around them
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12 Jan 2026
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He thinks it over for a moment, watching the wolf's ears twitch to follow the sound when Seokjin stands up straighter in the water, and then he asks,
"Are you... are you guarding me?"
The wolf's bushy tail swishes behind him with a few excited wags in response. Seokjin's stomach clenches.
Late-presenting omega Seokjin finds a place to swim away from the pushy alphas in his pack. When a rogue alpha wolf starts to watch over him, Seokjin feels drawn to him, and wants to learn more about his fluffy protector.
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09 Jan 2026
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Seungmin has never had a sex dream about one of his members. Until he does.
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06 Jan 2026
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“Couldn’t sleep over there,” Seungmin explains, turning onto his side to look at Changbin. Without the day’s makeup, he looks so sweet and soft. No sharp angles; just gentle curves. “I knew you wouldn’t mind it.”
Changbin frowns. “What if I do mind it? You’re never awake by the time I get home to ask me how I feel.”
“If you minded, you would have woken me up and kicked me out a long time ago.” Seungmin is confident in this. He has every right to be. He’s correct. “But you haven’t. You let me do this every time.”
Changbin sighs. It’s not hard to see right through him; much easier, even, for someone like Seungmin, who notices things about others almost as much as he does. Changbin carries his fondness like an open book, with inside jokes and nagging remarks doodled into the margins of the pages. “Yeah.”
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seungmin once said he sleeps better in changbin's bed because it smells like him. changbin maybe doesn't realize the cure to his own insomnia is sleeping next to seungmin.
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06 Jan 2026
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“I’ll take a shower after," Minho says. "That should be enough time for you to make a decision before we start, yeah?”
“Oh, yeah, I guess– Wait. We’d do it today?” Jisung scrambles to say. “I just.. I didn’t expect you to help me, and now I feel overwhelmed. And grateful! And also weird.”
Minho smiles and licks sauce off his lips. “Is that how you always feel when you’re about to suck someone’s cock?”
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Or: Best Friend Minho teaches Jisung how to suck dick. Kinda.Bookmarked by InkedPoetry
02 Jan 2026