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Jisung turns his head to give Minho an angry squint. “I feel like you’re trying to trick me. I don’t know how, or for what reason, but you are.”
Minho isn’t looking at him anymore, scrolling on his phone, gracing Jisung with his ridiculous side profile. “I would never trick you,” he says, voice as flat as the plains of Colorado.
“That sounds like something someone who’s trying to trick me would say.”
“Jisung.”
“What.”
“Come here.” He clicks his phone off and sets it on the nightstand between their beds, then pats his thigh.
“What?” Jisung short circuits for a moment. Minho wants him to… what? Sit on his thigh? Isn’t that a little forward? That has to be skipping at least ten steps. They’ve only known each other for, like, less than 72 hours. And a majority of that was spent antagonizing one another.
“I said come here.” And he pats his thigh again as if that’s a completely normal thing to do.
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jisung goes on the most miserable road trip of his life and meets a hitchhiker named rhino.
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31 Oct 2025
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"Who... who are..." Jeongin finally gets his voice to work, but it dies in his throat. The stranger smiles, a bright one that shows all of his pretty, perfect teeth and turns his eyes to crescents. It makes the sense of calm radiating off of the guy that much more potent.
"My name is Jisung. I live in your flower."
(jeongin finds a dying flower and takes it home in an effort to save its life. he has no idea what he's signed up for.)
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23 Oct 2025
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Take Jisung and run. Take Jisung and hide – and remain hidden until he's told otherwise. Take Jisung and survive.
Those are the orders the boss of the Eight Stars Mob gave Changbin when he commanded him to take his only surviving son and escape from Incheon before they could both be killed in the coup on their clan. They’re the orders that Changbin repeats now, hidden in a forgotten house in the Jeolla countryside with no one but Han Jisung for company.
But Jisung is moody and irritable and he seems to be on a one-man mission to destroy Changbin’s very last nerve. Whether either of them will make it out of this alive is something that’s entirely up in the air – if only because Changbin thinks he’s close to killing Han Jisung himself.
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22 Oct 2025
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Ten days into his summer break, Jisung caves and digs out ye olde notebook full of his horrible, lovelorn teenage poetry. It’s the middle of the night and he can’t sleep, too busy wondering if it’d be grossly inappropriate to sneak into Chan’s bedroom and ask him to make sweet love until dawn. The answer, he’s miserably landed on, is yes. It would.
He may not be able to live out his wildest fantasies or satiate his undying ardour tonight, but he can make a note of them at least. Which he does so now, pen to paper, teeth to mouth as he cerebrates over the exact wording.
Lust and love revived
I want to sit on his face
Please like me back, ChanNot quite a sonnet, but at least it captures the gist of it.
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21 Oct 2025
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Me
guess what
Felix Yongbok
what?
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met this guy last night at the bar and look what I woke up to
Jisung doesn't know what compels him to say yes when Minho asks him out for a dance and a drink and to spend the night with him, but he does. In the morning, Minho's cat is sitting face to face with him (and the rest is history).
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26 Sep 2025