astroglia
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“The usual amount is 200 milliliters, but don’t stress about it. I’ll tell you when to stop,” Jisung informs him and offers his hand towards Minho. “Just strap in and enjoy the ride.”
Minho takes a cautious step closer. Just the sight of the blue-green veins under Jisung’s skin is enough to make his instincts go haywire and fangs press painfully into the inside of his lip. In an attempt to calm down, he takes a deep breath, and the sweet smell of a warm-blooded human fills his nose and lungs, running through his bloodstream and soaking deep into his brain.
Minho shivers. It’s mortifying how much he wants.
or: Struggling with the effects of his monotonous diet, Minho visits a donation clinic. Jisung is more than happy to offer his services.
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Minho tips his head backwards to glare at him. “Why have you been talking to my mother behind my back?”
Jisung gives him a foam beard and tilts his head back forward. “For your information, Minhee and I call regularly.”
“And talk about what?”
“Our favorite topic,” Jisung says and works shampoo into Minho’s hair. “You.”
Or: one too many soju bottles and an engagement party sends Minho spiraling. Luckily Jisung's there to catch him.
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“Hyung, fuck, ‘t’s not healing, hyung, I need... Chan… call Chan, I need…” Jisung wails and grabs his hand, smearing warm blood all over Minho’s numb skin. Then he opens his eyes and finally looks at Minho, red irises glowing midst the pitch-black sclerae and tears, gaze filled with unmistakable hunger.
“I need meat.”
Or: Jisung's hurt and Minho's going to do everything in his power to help him.
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Shifting through the cheap cat ear headbands, edible glitter and butt plugs with tails attached to them, Minho finds a curious sheet of heart-shaped stickers of various sizes.
“What’s this? Something to pimp up your vibrator with?”
Or: very domestic Minbin putting their housewarming present to a good use.
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“You know, it’s a shame,” Minho says, stopping at the door. He turns back to look at Jisung, some of the familiar spark returning to his eyes. “They’re really good pictures.”
And then he’s gone.
Or: Minho's a rising idol–actor caught in a scandal and Jisung's just trying to be a supportive friend.
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It's Minho's turn to snap. "What's wrong, guard?"
"Nothing to concern yourself with, sir, my sincerest apologies for the trouble," Changbin says in a single breath, his back rigid. "Han, here, ride outside."
Jisung shakes his head. "I'm sure I can—"
"Han," Changbin says. In alpha voice. He's using his alpha voice on Jisung. God, does that even work on other alphas?
or: Prince Minho knows his two personal guards are together. They’re both alphas. He kind of wants to be in between them.
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20 Nov 2025
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“I want to keep you with me,” he whispers. Every part of him aches. He cannot fathom a life without Changbin.
“I’m right here.” Changbin’s smile is fond, still bright despite the hour. “You have me right next to you.”
Hyunjin steps forward, runs his thumb over the crow's feet at the corner of Changbin’s eye. The skin is soft under his fingertip. Changbin, long used to his skin, doesn’t flinch at the icy touch. “Only for a little while longer,” Hyunjin whispers and his voice trembles, a little leaf clinging to a bare tree just before winter flushes in.
“You make it sound like I’ve got one foot in the grave, darling,” Changbin laughs.
or: Hyunjin's been alive for hundreds of years. Changbin's getting older.
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- Part 11 of author’s favourites
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13 Aug 2025
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“I want Changbin to slap me around in bed and I know he won’t be into it.”
Seungmin stares at him, dead-eyed.
Hyunjin pushes out his lower lip. “Only a little,” he adds meekly, casting a glance at the Pochacco themed clock that hangs beside Judith. Their four foot Monstera plant blocks half of the clock face but Hyunjin can still see it’s only nine in the morning. Maybe it’s a little too early to be talking about his sex life before Seungmin’s even had his coffee.
or: Hwang Hyunjin and the Trials of Communicating
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13 Aug 2025
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Changbin’s lips quirk. "You were too—”
“Good for him, I know.” Everyone’s been saying it. Hyunjin’s sick of hearing it. Even if he was all that great, it still didn’t stop him from getting cheated on. Still didn’t stop him from crying for a week straight over it.
“I was going to say you were too hot for him, actually.”
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- Part 3 of lickety-split drabbles
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12 Aug 2025
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Hyunjin’s spent every single heat alone. He's never wanted to be an omega. He doesn’t want to be pinned down and knotted and claimed. Really, all he’s ever wanted is to be held. Like he’s something precious. Like he’s worth the effort of holding on to.
He asks Changbin to help with his heat, anyway.
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04 Aug 2025