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Just Minho! by bubblesndcats
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band), Doki Doki Literature Club! (Visual Novel)
23 Aug 2026
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"So you're like a- I dunno- an entity or a demon, or something?"
"More or less."
"Oh."
Jisung breaks his gaze from Minho. The alternative being the view of the galaxy outside their window and the harrowing realization that they're floating in a void, wasn't all that comforting either.
He clears his throat, "So. Why are you doing this?"
"I like you. You make me feel seen."
"Don't you uh- like the other members," Jisung questions. "As the club leader?"
"I do. But they were getting in the way, and I like you much more so," he casually shrugs, not breaking the intense eye contact even though Jisung was focusing much more on the table between them than him. "Here we are."
"Right. Here we are indeed."
Or, Jisung finds himself to be in a literature club where the club president fixates on him much more than normal.
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Jisungs tired eyes peer up at him in full honesty and Minho flusters under the gaze regardless of how many times he's seen it throughout the years. "You pervert. You just wanna see me naked."
"Me? A pervert? That doesn't sound like me at all." He smirks.
Distantly, he can hear the other members shuffling around, some going into their rooms and relaxing, some already out in the pool. But his mind tunes all of it out on instinct, focusing only on the here and now and Jisung.
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based on the latest skz log
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What a beauty he was.
Jet black hair, luminous skin, and centuries-old piercing red eyes, the depths of which weren't unbeknownst to him. Minho cusps his cheek in his warm hands.
A creature of such death cradles him oh so softly- looks at him oh so softly. It makes his head spin.
Jisung wonders how he's been able to live so long without that gaze upon him.
He now knows he can not breathe without it anymore.
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or, Jisung meets Minho and finds out he's a Vampire. He navigates on how to feel about it.
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Minho has insomnia. He spends his time finding random things to do.
Jisung has a Cafe. He spends way too much time in it.The stars align and they both meet.
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inspired by this verse from the song 'Evangeline' by Stephen Sanchez,
So don't go to sleep, don't rest your head
I'll be the pillow and I'll be the bed
Holdin' your dreams as you lie to rest
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Sometimes, he writes his thoughts into songs. Not only for the content aspect, but more so for the grounding one. It feels right for him, that his problem is useful in one way or another. That he's not completely rendered useless.
And that makes him feel better in a twisted way, makes his mood better. He doesn't know if it's healthy. Doesn't know if his therapist would agree to his methods. In moments like these, he just doesn't know.
He just wants to be in his bed, far away from reality and into a peaceful one instead. Where even he can't follow himself into.
or, Jisung falls into a bout of sadness and recovers from peak domesticity.
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Two clammy hands cradle an empty bottle of heat suppressants like a corpse.
He gives the bottle a meager little shake. Nothing rattles within.
Panic settles in and Jisung jerks to life. He fights with the childproof cap—resorting to using the cuff of his sweater to help since his hands are useless—and stares, in disbelieving agony, into a barren bottle.
The tears come on so quickly that he doesn’t even register a way to stop them before they’re rolling down his cheeks and landing on the label that he’s considered his religion for over 365 days.
Take 2 pills 1x a day. Failure to do so will have immediate effects and could lead to flash heat(s).
Or: Jisung’s suppressants run out on a bus. He starts panicking, until a quiet alpha switches seats and whispers, “Breathe. I’ve got you.”
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26 Aug 2026
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Jisung believed he wouldn’t run for him. Foolish. Minho would run to the end of the world for him.
(OR: Jisung signed up for the next mating run. Minho makes sure to hunt his omega down.)
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26 Aug 2026
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"How do you know someone got into your apartment, jagiya?" Minho asked softly, his fingers brushing through Jisung's hair in a steady, absentminded motion, the purring picking up again. Jisung felt Minho's claws lightly scratch against his scalp and instead of tensing up, the opposite happened.
"There was a box on the coffee table," Jisung repeated, his eyes still fixed on the kitchen. "No scent. Just yours from last night."
"You threw it away?" Minho continued, his fingers pausing in Jisung's hair for a moment before falling back into the same steady rhythm.
"Yes, in the trash can."Or: If the small dead animals Jisung had been finding on his doorstep for months are anything to go by, he has a stalker. It never crossed his mind that they might be coming from Minho who's trying to court him.
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26 Aug 2026
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Minho meets Jisung at a housewarming party. Bruised and scratched up and Minho wants him the way he has never wanted anything in his entire life.Bookmarked by bubblesndcats
26 Aug 2026
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Of two boys who sought freedom.
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24 Aug 2026