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“You…” Seungmin whispers. “You don’t like that he smells like somebody else?”
Hyunjin startles at the question. His eyes previously hypnotized over where Seungmin was breathing Jeongin in, suddenly look a bit higher, probably to meet his gaze.
“He doesn’t smell,” he contradicts him. “He’s fucking scented, it stinks.”
Jeongin is so overwhelmed, Hyunjin’s scent radiating off him violently, Seungmin’s honey sticking to his throat like he downed a whole bottle of it, and he’s slicking, he’s getting light headed, he’s—
“Just scent me,” he proposes. He still feels the ghost touch of Hyunjin on his neck and in some twisted way he wants for it to happen again. It’s stronger than his heat creeping up his back, probably ready to hit late at night by how quickly he’s starting to burn up. It’s even more visceral than that. “Take it off me, if you hate it so much.”
‘I want to feel the softness of roses and honey on my skin,’ he doesn’t say but thinks.
Baked goods, honey, coffee and flowers are a good mix. Right?
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As much as Seungmin likes being hugged by Hyunjin, he takes a step back to look at them both. “You look like you fell asleep while eating.” Messy hair and clothes, lips and fingertips stained red. “Or maybe ate right after?”
Hyunjin chuckles shyly too as he scratches his nape. “Guilty,” he confesses. “I got fruit, you know, as always, we were just—“
“Eating, yeah,” Jeongin finishes for him. He timidly wipes his dirty fingers on his shirt and offers Seungmin a crooked smile. Terribly cute as usual.
After late bloomer Seungmin presents as an omega, his alpha friends, Hyunjin and Jeongin, start acting weird.
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Right after getting his priesthood, Jeongin starts second guessing his life choices.
The world becomes a lot clearer once he meets Hyunjin.“I love the world, but I just don't love the way it makes me feel.” Jeongin lets out his innermost feelings, bare in front of him without any fear. There’s something about Hyunjin, it’s in his deep brown gaze and his intense yet warm stare. In a moment where Jeongin struggles to understand what’s real or not, Hyunjin is the most tangible and concrete being in his life.
Smoke flutters in the air, covering his vision for a second before traveling high towards the ceiling of the rented hotel room. “I hope the world will start to make you feel good,” Hyunjin says, offering his cigarette to him. “That’s my wish for you.”
Jeongin takes it and places the filter between his lips to take a drag. He remembers Hyunjin’s instructions, to hold it in before letting it out. It still tingles in his throat, and the ending part feels hot as it grows closer to his fingers — burning fast, just like him.
“You make me feel good,” he answers honestly.
Hyunjin’s lips tilt into a smile. “Yeah?”Hyunjin didn’t know devotion, until he met Jeongin.
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For a moment, he second guesses himself. Is he funny enough? Will he do well? Does he deserve this costume and the wig on top of his head?
“Be careful of the dog and close the gate well, please.”
Is he capable enough to close the gate the right way? Will the dog like him?
“Mh… Mr… Mr. Clown?”
Oh, yeah, that’s him.
Sillyfest prompt P071:
Person A is a broke college student who takes a part time job as a party clown. He meets hot dilf (Character B) father of the girl/boy whose birthday party he's working at. -
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There’s probably something morally wrong with what they’re doing, or maybe not. This really looks like a date after all, and what would all the people around them know anyway?
Seungmin’s fingers slide easily through Hyunjin’s, fit perfectly in the gaps between them and pat gently on the back of his hand. “Which one would you like to read, jagi?”
This feels like a date.
Or: old friends Hyunjin and Seungmin pretend to date for fun on Valentine’s day to get free coupons and experiences - but it does not feel like pretending at all.
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Yang Jeongin, the strange fox hybrid from Seungmin’s class keeps sneaking him the most random things. Seungmin would really like to know why.
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Bookmarked by LeAyen
10 Dec 2025
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The first thing people don’t talk about being an incubus is how awkward it can be.
Sure, the job description sounds glamorous—enticing charm, steamy whispers of seduction, and the ability to draw out someone’s deepest desires to feed off humans and still leave them wishing for more. In theory, it was seamless. Feeding was supposed to be intoxicating for them, and satisfying for him. In practice? Jeongin often felt like a fraud in his own profession.Or Jeongin just wanted to feed, Hyunjin wanted something more real
Bookmarked by LeAyen
23 Nov 2025
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I’m standing too close, I can see the brush strokes by LateNightLights
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
07 Nov 2025
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Jeongin is so cute it makes Hyunjin’s teeth ache, his soothing scent making powder blue dance behind Hyunjin’s eyes — it reminds him of shadows on the first snow of the year, the changing of the seasons biting at their heels. It’s cosy, comforting. Home.
Hwang Hyunjin is homesick. Their tour has been equal parts fun and tiring, and now that they're nearing the end of it, he craves any kind of comfort he can get.
He self-soothes by clinging tightly to the one person who feels the most like home, and lately Jeongin seems more than happy to oblige him.
It's just that neither of them ever quite expected the consequences this newfound extra-closeness would bring...
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Bookmarked by LeAyen
15 Nov 2025
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“This,” Hyunjin says finally, voice smooth, almost bored, “will be 9913’s replacement.” He begins to pace, slow circles around the room, around him. “He’s smarter than all of you,” Hyunjin continues. “Faster. He’ll make every one of you look like a pack of script-kiddies playing in a sandbox.”
“Awe, baby, no need to stroke my dick like that,” the man shoots back, grin sharp and unrepentant.
Hyunjin stops in front of his office doors. The twelve men in the room look to him, waiting. His gaze drops to the prisoner in the chair, his voice lowering to something colder, something that cuts through the air like a wire.
“But just because he’s smarter,” Hyunjin says, “doesn’t mean he’s useful.”
He leans forward slightly, eyes narrowing.
“And what happens when you’re useless to me?”
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Hyunjin shapes killers. He trains, manipulates, and breaks minds to craft the perfect living weapons.
His issue comes with 1-208. Intelligent, charming, and dangerous. A subject Hyunjin may not be able to break. One he's not so sure he wants to control. -
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Lord Fox of Bread (8:22 PM)
ew i think i could do better than his ugly asshere to rage (8:22 PM)
you don’t even know what i look likeLord Fox of Bread (8:23 PM)
you’re so ugly it’s like i can sense it through the computer screenthe HAN and only (8:23 PM)
oh my god
stop flirtingBookmarked by LeAyen
22 Dec 2024

