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It was instant, for Minho. As soon as he saw the smaller boy looking up at him with those big, round eyes, he was a goner. Han Jisung was cute, funny, and he always took care of Minho. He was also an omega.
Well, he wasn’t an omega yet, but everyone said he would be.
Minho knew a week into their friendship that he would do anything for Han Jisung—and if that meant becoming the perfect alpha, then so be it.
Or: Minho has always felt like he should have been born as an omega instead of an alpha, but Jisung loves him just the way he is.
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“It doesn’t seem exceptionally normal for one to dine with the thing it kills,” Jisung said suddenly. “Y’know, it’s abnormal for two predators.”
Minho shrugged. “Well, it’s not like I can kill here. Neither can you.”
“Fair enough,” Felix hummed, placing the empty glass vessel on the counter. Minho glanced at his lips—stained red. Somehow the color didn’t bother him this time—maybe it was the prior knowledge that it wasn’t blood.
“How do you know my name?” Minho asked, resting his face on his palm, his elbow stretching onto the counter.
“You run famous both ways, love,” Felix replied as Jisung sipped his drink. “Hold exceptional looks too.”
Wherein Vampire Hunter!!Minho comes in contact with vampires!!skz and happens to slowly start loosening his morals.
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- Part 15 of Stray Kids Angst Works
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There’s a barely perceptible itch under his skin—but then again, the barely perceptible itches are the worst ones. “You left your fucking gloves and your cigarette in the pack you gave my captain, Jisung.” Blatant itches get scratched easily. You can never find the source of the barely perceptible ones. “You wanted me to come crawling back to you, didn’t you?”
And then you can never scratch the itch, and it stays under your skin for a long, long time.
Jisung finally looks at him. There’s not a hint of a grin on his face when he answers: “Maybe.”
Or: In a vast universe infinitely expanding, Minho keeps coming back to him.
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- Part 7 of The Prompt Project
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“Oh? What prompted the need for your ‘fresh start’?” asks Jisung. He pops one of the transmission bolts free and scurries after it as it rolls across the ground.
Minho quirks a brow at the clumsy display, stuffs his hands in his pockets. The cute little mechanic is amusing, he’ll admit. Makes him want to say something completely out-of-left-field just to see his reaction; he imagines big round eyes, a disconcerted pout. Adorable.
Minho shrugs. “I fumbled one too many romantic prospects east of the Continental Divide, and I have too much of a pariah complex to handle it maturely.”
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Or: Following another catastrophic end to a long list of failed relationships, Minho decides to pack up and start his life anew, but his plans are thwarted when his car breaks down on his drive across the Rocky Mountains. He’s then forced to take up temporary residence in the nearby lakeside town while he waits for his car to be repaired by the cute local mechanic.
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Han Jisung's Totally Legit Tutorial on How to Make Mess-Free Slime and Get Demon Ass! by kissluvks
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
27 Jan 2024
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Jisung blinks back to the present when Changbin pokes his shoulder, “So?”
“So?” Jisung says back, eyebrow raising as he boots his computer up.
“You can’t just say you got the banging of your life and leave us empty-handed.”
Jisung blinks at the words of his friend. What was Jisung exactly supposed to say?
‘Oh, I wanted to make slime last night but ended up fucking a cute demon in the ass!’
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In which Jisung tries to follow an activator-free slime tutorial but ends up accidentally summoning Incubus Minho instead.Series
- Part 1 of Slime tutorials
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Minho is magic. Minho is Jisung’s best friend, his soulmate, the love of his life — and magic.
His friends tell him it’s love, but Jisung knows it’s different, something more. Love is what makes his heart flutter, his breath stutter, and his skin glow warm. Magic is what intertwines their souls, it’s the color of Minho’s touch, and the glitter that dances around Minho’s being.
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The four times Jisung thinks Minho is magic, and the one time Minho wants to show him something magical.
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”I mean,” Minho shrugs, “I can sleep on the couch.”
The man’s eyes go wide. “You’re sure? That doesn’t make you uncomfortable?”
”I’m okay with it if you are,” Minho shrugs again. “It’s kind of too late to do anything about it.”
“I’m okay with it, but how do I know you aren’t planning to kill me?” The man frowns, shielding himself slightly behind the door.
“That's the risk we both have to take.”
His eyes narrow, but he smiles. “Touche.” The man steps back and gestures for Minho to come in.
(OR: After a breakup, Minho wants a getaway from Christmas. The man in his Airbnb is making that difficult.)
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Minho wishes he could see the thread linking Grandma to her other half, but it is something that only soulmates can witness. Once, she told him once about how it looks like one of the knots she crochets; she picked up the yarn, as red as her string, and showed him the split knot, placing it perfectly on Minho’s right pinky and told him; “this is what mine looks like.”
As an adult, Minho still wonders what his thread would look like; would it be soft like yarn or silky like ribbon? What shade of red would wrap around him? Is the thread on his pinky, like his Grandma’s? Or is it on a different finger? Or perhaps on his wrist… He is not too hopeful that he will ever find out, mostly because the reports on soulmate findings have become more and more rare.
Why would Lee Minho, of all people, find his?
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Jisung has gotten way too used to being alone and avoiding his problems. When he decides to visit his grandmother for the summer and unexpectedly meets the small coastal town's savior Lee Minho, he's faced with the dilemma of moving on from past occurrences and allowing himself to connect with Minho and his group of friends, while risking a repeat of what happened years ago in the process.
But the issue lies in the undeniable fact that Minho is magnetic. He's far too to easy to trust, far too easy to be around, and by the time Jisung realizes what's happening he's already in too deep to take it all back.
If he just lets himself enjoy it for now, just until the end of summer, then he can simply put a stop to things before they even get a chance to go downhill...
Right?
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“Another failed mission I see?” His boss made a small tsk sound.
Jisung grimaced, eyes falling to the floor, locked on the leather shoes that peeked out from the secluded desk. His hands clutched the sides of his pants, bunching up the black fabric.
“Some fucker keeps killing them right in front of me.”
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In which Han Jisung, a formidable assassin, finds himself repeatedly outmaneuvered by a mysterious man he soon comes to know as Lee Minho, who subsequently gets assigned the same exact targets as Jisung.
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Minho tracks every aspect of his life. His classes, his dance practices, his shifts at the cafe, when he’ll eat and when he’ll feed Dori. He marks down when he’ll study and for exactly how long he will study for. He tries to plan how many episodes of any given anime he and Jisung will watch, but gives in pretty easily to Jisung’s pouty face and a plea for “Just one more?”
He never had to plan Jisung. He just seemed to fit right in.
(OR: Minho unexpectedly goes into heat and calls an alpha for help. Jisung was not the alpha he intended to call. He didn't intend for a lot of things.)
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Jisung had never been to the island before. He had never stepped foot on a beach or seen the ocean, either. His father left the small island town when he was young to move to the city, never looking back. When his grandfather asked for help after his wife passed away, Jisung was willing to be a helping hand. But what happens when he meets Minho, the pretty island boy who works at his grandfather’s tackle shop?
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Standing frozen in his spot. It's a dream right? There is no way. No fucking way, what he's seeing right now is real?
Right there in the center of the lounge and space claimed as a dance floor. A vision like nothing Jisung’s wildest fantasies could have conjured up.
He came, even though he had said he wouldn’t.
Now he's suddenly forgotten how to breathe, like he lost all the air from his lungs. His entire body is flushed, his heart thumps solid, like it is about to pound right out of his chest. His eyes trail over the oblivious dancing figure in front of him. In a world of their own, completely lost in the beats of the heavy bass thrumming like white noise in Jisung's ears.
Everything else has since become blurred, his focus now on one person only.
Minho.
OrJisung has a thing for Minho and calls him 'Bunny' in secret. So naturally, Minho comes to a Halloween party hosted by Jisung's roommates dressed like a Playboy Bunny.
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- Part 1 of Bottoms up - Dress up, oh my!
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“Why aren’t you scared of me, Minho?” Jisung asks instead, his voice lower than before.
He noses at Minho’s neck, sniffing in the intoxicating scent. Hunger like this wasn’t known to him. His appetite grinding away at his stomach. For once, he was excited to bite, instead of fearing the worst.
Minho exhales, a smirk apparent in his tone.
“Darling, you should be scared of me,” Minho replies.
OR: The body has 5 basic senses: smell, sound, touch, sight and taste. The sensing organs associated with each sense send information to the brain to help us understand and perceive the world around us.
Experience vampire Jisung’s heightened senses the night he fatefully met Lee Minho.
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tell them what you saw in me by Yourfriendlyneighborhoodficwriter
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
04 Oct 2024
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“He contacted my account just earlier, saying that I won and that I have 48 hours to get back to him with my information to verify and ensure safety so I claim the prize.” Minho finally looks up from the food going soggy on the dinner table. He thinks he’s gonna be sick. “You think it’s stupid, right? I mean it is. Stupid. Why would—”
He stops him before he finishes that sentence.
“Jisung,” he says, and it comes out strained, like a final cry for help, a plea to some god he doesn’t really believe in. There’s no time to consider the best way to go about this, what he should share and what he should not. He just wants Jisung to stop talking before he says something that ruins everything.
“It’s me.”
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or: If Minho can't be loved, he needs to be wanted. And if he can't be wanted, he'll let himself be used.
Enter Jisung, who threatens to ruin the order of things for him.
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“I’m calling from the Seoul National Medical Centre. We have you listed here as the emergency contact for a Han Jisung. Do I have the right person?”
(Three years ago, Minho broke Jisung's heart with a single phone call. It's ironic then, that the universe decides to return the favour.)
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- Part 1 of hbm verse
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“I was ready to let you go, to let you slip out between my fingers, but now…” Chan trailed off and shook his head in faux pity. “Now you can no longer leave me. You’re mine, sweetheart.”
Minho blinked at him, slowly piecing together the clues he had been given. His eyes widened when he realized what Chan was implying.
“You said you’d never sell your soul, but, Minho, you already have.”
Or, Minho thought he could quit Chan. If only he had known it was far too late.
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Jisung wants Minho to be his new hobby. Learning each tick and hum. The way his bones creak and his breath tumbles from his lips. He wants to become an expert.
He thinks Minho could be the hobby that sticks. The thing that will finally stop the clock on his humiliating, slow demise— his deterioration into nothing but soil, and dirt, and the dust of flower petals that never grow correctly.
He’ll have to see.
(OR: Jisung is saving himself for his step-brother; Minho is home for the summer.)
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'He is wet from top to bottom.
An absolute mess.
The inside of his thighs are covered in slick, milk soaks his entire front, drool pools around the thick fingers in his mouth, and if Jisung doesn’t hurry up and make him come soon, tears of desperation will soon join the mix.
“You’re so messy, princess. Wet and desperate for me.” 'or
parents minsung finally get some alone time
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“Come again?” Minho finally utters, placing his fork back down beside his plate.
It takes him a minute but Changbin clears his throat, a seeming burst of confidence perking him up.
“I want to start an OnlyFans.” Changbin gives a little nod as he says it, as if he’s reaffirming them both that that’s what he wants.