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Prove me Wrong by Fredegund
Fandoms: Deadpool - All Media Types, Spider-Man - All Media Types
03 Jul 2021
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There aren’t many things Wade Winston Wilson's good for as an omega. He's male. He's large. He's at least a head taller than most alphas out there, alphas who like their omegas dainty and petite and female. So no, there aren't many things he's good for as an omega.
Peter sets out to prove him wrong.
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08 Mar 2024
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“Good?”
“The best,” Wade sighs. He’s barely even conscious of the fact that he got blown up just a few days ago, his whole body turned to the good sort of mush now. He’s damn near loopy with the relief. Peter doesn’t hate his scent. Peter says he likes it.
(called him mine)
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Wherein Seungmin’s hook-up has an embarrassing secret, but he thinks it's kinda hot.
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07 Mar 2024
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And now he has Changbin flopped back onto his sofa, amusingly pliant for how jacked he is. “Sorry,” he mumbles into Seungmin’s lips, squirming beneath him. “I—this doesn’t happen to me often. Getting picked up. I’ve never—like, done this. Gone home with someone I don’t know.”
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“You…what?”
“I want to get bitched.”
“Why would you want to get bitched, Chan?” Felix says carefully.
“Hyunjin was right. We do need an omega.”
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Chan’s newly mated all alpha pack is in danger of falling apart.
So he decides to get bitched.
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06 Mar 2024
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“You don’t have to wear it in public, Chan-ah. Or at all, ever—”
Chan places his hand over Minho’s, silencing his packmate’s tangent before it can begin.
“I want you to put it on.” Chan bats his eyelashes. “Please, Alpha?”
Minho does, with trembling hands and red ears.
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if you run fast enough by silvyri
Fandoms: Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017), Deadpool (Movieverse), Spider-Man - All Media Types, Deadpool - All Media Types, Marvel Cinematic Universe
11 May 2019
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Peter probably shouldn't be falling asleep on Deadpool, but after the Merc with a Mouth saves him from being abducted by two dick Alphas, he doesn't try as hard as he should to not.
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05 Mar 2024
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“‘M so tired,” Peter whispers, “and you smell nice, I’m going to sleep right now, goodnight.”
“Nononono, I kill people, you cannot fall asleep on me,” Deadpool squeaks and tries to uncurl Peter’s fingers from his chest, but Peter just makes an angry noise and curls tighter into him. He’s so done right now, Deadpool, come on, just let him sleep.
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"Would it be alright if I borrowed your hoodie? It smells like you."
But make it Chansung.
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- Part 4 of drabbles
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26 Feb 2024
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“I don’t want an alpha.” Chan growls, quiet and vicious. “I want my beta.”
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Chan was fine with being on his own, and he rather preferred it. However, upon the arrival of his 30 birthday, he is threaten by the elders of his pack that if he refuses to mate by his birthday, he will be given to a new pack. With limited options, Chan thinks he is doom until a freshly presented alpha comes tumbling into his neck of the woods.
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24 Feb 2024
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He does his best not to move as he looks up at the moon.
"Hi, it's me again. Long time no talk." He silently laughs. He looks down at Chan and smiles, stroking his hair. "If it's not too much to ask, could you grant me another wish?" He gets no response but he knows it is listening to him. "I really wish for Chan to be happy. He's been through a lot and I really want to see him smile everyday. Thank you."
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It was a bit like this. Minho was peeling open a mandarin orange and offering sweet little slices, but there just weren’t enough slices to go around. And Seungmin didn’t need it anyways—not the way that some of the others did—and Minho knew that. Wanting was a different matter. If it was about wanting, then Seungmin wanted the whole orange.
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18 Feb 2024
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“You—you like me, right?” Seungmin gasped out, a bit apropos to nothing. But he was utterly vulnerable and exposed here; seeking a desperate reassurance that this wasn’t just a fantasy out of his head, conjured by a desire so strong it had tessellated and transmuted into hallucination.
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If asked, Seungmin will say that he was given a choice.
In reality, it is not much of a choice at all.
It is perhaps the loneliest thing in the world to be in love with one’s husband.
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16 Feb 2024
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Seungmin flourishes in the margins of Minho’s attention, blooming all on his own because he refuses to rot.
Three meals a day Seungmin eats alone and, at the end of it, goes to bed alone too. Every thought or comment he has is said quietly to himself, or to whichever rotation of palace maids is on duty that day. When Seungmin cries, it’s on his own, feeling sorry for himself to a degree that he finds to be rather pathetic and so tries to seek his catharsis elsewhere. At Seungmin’s lowest point, he thinks about finding it in other people.
He is lonely and homesick.
But, as he sinks into his four-poster bed and snuggles beneath Egyptian cotton sheets, shedding his few allotted tears into a Mulberry silk pillowcase before going to sleep beneath a roof that isn’t liable to cave, Seungmin thinks he would rather be lonely than poor.
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In the lost corner of your heart by sapphirenightingale (duskcravings)
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
29 Aug 2021
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"Seung-" Jisung tries but Seungmin ignores him, moving forward to hook an arm under Minho's armpit. Every area of contact burns, makes him feel disgusting and unwanted. Brings bile to the back of his throat.
"Jisung, he is drunk and the Uber is waiting, we should help him inside." He tells Jisung
"I don't want them, Sung. I don't want my soulmate." Minho tells Jisung.
Jisung watches him horrified, struggling between reaching out to either help Minho or comfort Seungmin.
"Min, this is all a-" Jisung starts but then Minho makes the decision for all of them by turning his face and emptying his guts on the alley floor.
A soulmate au where Seungmin and Minho hate each other.
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15 Feb 2024
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He watches as Minho scrunches his eyes together, the intensity behind them fading as his anger gives in to confusion.
"I have met my soulmate, okay?" Seungmin tells him, voice raw.
"I- wait who, I have never-"
"They don't want me, alright. They have never wanted me." And Seungmin is not even sure himself what emotions he is pouring into the words. There is pain and hurt. There is a slight resentment he had not known existed.
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but for minho, the last straw is hearing changbin say, "it must be nice to be an omega and have your alpha take care of you and just- not think about anything sometimes."
it comes out while the group is watching a cloying romance-heavy indie movie that no one but jeongin could have picked out (but they're all watching nonetheless). changbin slumps onto the armrest with a plaintive sigh before he pronounces those words, and then, fire spat on gasoline, he turns to an obviously fazed minho and adds: "why do i want that, hyung? sometimes i feel like i was born in the wrong body..."
"it's okay to want it."
(wherein changbin's hyungs just want to claim him as theirs, but it proves kind of difficult when he's an alpha too.)
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12 Feb 2024
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Seungmin saved Changbin’s life and now Changbin wants to sleep with him. It wouldn’t be the first time it happened. No one is interested in Seungmin past skin deep, so the way Changbin parades around and shows off and pokes at him only serves to make him mad.
In reality, Changbin probably isn’t even interested in him at all, because no one really is, they all get bored eventually. Seungmin is almost positive that Changbin just enjoys being a nuisance, one of those people that gets off on it.
Insufferable. Changbin is insufferable. Seungmin outright refuses to get his beets from him. Certainly, someone in the Realm must be growing non-magical beets besides Seo Changbin. Seungmin will be sure to find them.
(OR: Seungmin needs non-magical beets for his newest potion; the only person who has them is Changbin, a cocky farmer who happens to be the bane of his very existence.)
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- Part 3 of crux
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11 Feb 2024
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Seungmin breaths in a great breath, quickly dissolving into a wrecked sob. “I’m sorry,” he cries. “I can’t control it— my magic is in turmoil— I didn’t mean to.”
Changbin looks conflicted for a moment, his jaw twitching, but he gives up almost immediately, shoulders slumping, aura calming. “Petal,” he says softly, taking the few steps Seungmin needs to fall into his open arms, crying against his shoulder. “Why are you here?”
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Love is a matter of chemistry, sex is a matter of physics, but kink takes engineering.
Seungmin and Changbin try something new.
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09 Feb 2024
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Changbin whips around just in time to see Seungmin’s phone clatter to the floor with a loud echoing thunk, his hand hanging limp where Changbin supposes he was holding it. Frozen in the doorway, hand on the door handle, Seungmin visibly swallows.
“Uhm,” Changbin says.
Seungmin blinks. His voice is barely above a whisper when he brings out a hoarse “What the fuck.”
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“You’ll never feel lonely again,” Changbin said, lips against the shell of his ear like a promise, “Not as long as I’m here.”
Seungmin clutched onto the words and believed him.Until four months ago, when Changbin quit being his manager.
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07 Feb 2024
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“I don’t give a fuck about work,” Seungmin exclaims, “I don’t give a single fuck if photos leak and my album flops. They can kick me out of the fucking company! I don’t give a shit! Hyung, you broke my heart. I care that you hurt me. I care that you hate me.”
His voice breaks and the tears flood out. He’s hit with the full force of everything. Paralysed by the anger and sadness he’s been building up for months— and he can’t do anything but sob like a fucking baby.
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Jisung meets a cute employee during his annual trip to the pumpkin patch with his niece. Suddenly his traditional one-time visit has turned into two. Then three. Then six.
...And so many more that he loses count, pumpkins piling up uselessly in his home and his budding crush quickly worming his way into his heart.
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06 Feb 2024
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Wait.
Wait, wait, wait. Surely there's no way Minho thought...
Minho averts his gaze, ears unmistakably red.
Oh my God.
Jisung jerks his hand away as if he'd been burned, the heat traveling to his face and sparking a warmth in his cheeks as he splutters, trying to voice a coherent thought. "W-Wait, really?" is all he can manage, voice cracking, eyes wide in disbelief.
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Jisung heard a sigh next to him.
“You again.” Minho sounded like he was annoyed just at the sight of him. “What’s the issue?”
Jisung matched his sigh with one of his own. “Constipated,” he said bluntly.
“Any pain?” Minho asked, instincts to help kicking in despite his obvious dislike for Jisung. He nodded. The pharmacist grabbed a product off the shelf and shoved it into his hands.
“This will work within 30 minutes. Shove it up your arse and squeeze. I'm sure you're used to that - having things shoved up your arse.”In which Jisung enjoys dropping by the local pharmacy to hang out with his friend Felix, and swoon over the gorgeous Hyunjin. Then a new pharmacist starts working there, and takes an immediate (and mutual) dislike to him, which complicates his visits, and his life in general.
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06 Feb 2024
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“Minho, is there something I should know?” he asked timidly.
“Nope,” Minho said, but he pulled Jisung closer to him, and wrapped his arms around him. Jisung’s heart skipped a beat. Cuddling now?! What on earth was going on? He lay there, stunned, trying to process everything, the warmth of Minho’s body holding his. It felt nice. Cosy. He caught himself thinking he could get used to it, as his breathing finally slowed and he drifted to sleep.
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The conclusion Minho has come to after nights spent thinking of wavy brown hair when he spaces out during Jeongin’s kids shows, days spent with his eyes skimming the beach for a glimpse of honey skin, is that humans have an interest in the unknown.
Jisung is a new character in his day to day, the first in ages, ever since Hyeju got hired as a lifeguard. Jisung is pretty and he’s from the mainland but he seems to be setting up a life here, and Minho knows nothing about him besides his name. His brain has inexplicably latched onto a weaved story, a routine thing he and Hyunjin do, because humanity craves to learn more about the unknown.
The Jisung in his head is separate from the Jisung on the beach, though they look the same. A temporary annoyance, a psychological torment.
(OR: Minho, left to care for his younger brother after his parents death, works to make ends meet and doesn't have time for distractions. Jisung, a free-spirited and very distracting surfer, moves to town and turns Minho's world on it's head.)
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06 Feb 2024
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“Don’t worry about Jeongin. You’re already a member,” Minho laughs, a bit watery. “Card carrying. That one is you,” he points out the stick figure Jisung on the page, sits back down, much closer to Jisung than before.
“He drew this?” Jisung asks, voice a bit tight.
“Yes. The day before we talked.”
Jisung starts crying, nearly sobbing, shaking with the force of it. Minho laughs quietly, he loves him so much. Jisung loves him so much, loves them so much. Minho gathers him up, holds him tight as he can.
“Why'd he make my hair so big?” Jisung sobs into his chest.
“That’s a question for him, not me,” Minho laughs, kisses his head, soothes a hand over his back.
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When Minho went to buy groceries, he saw Jisung’s face on the cover of a magazine at checkout. Hands shaking, he picked it up. It was their newest issue. Jisung’s face was smooth, flawless. He looked perfect. He looked like a stranger. Minho was filled with the sudden urge to cry. He didn’t.
If Minho had to describe Jisung in one page, nothing in the magazine would’ve made the cut. Jisung was a force of nature. He was the storm and the sun after rain. He was stubborn and wonderful and kind. Minho loved him still and knew at that moment that he always would — in silence, in loneliness, through phone and TV screens.
My superstar, he thought, and tried to smile even as it felt like his heart was breaking all over again. Mine, and everyone else’s.
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06 Feb 2024
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Jisung didn’t get jealous, per se. He just sulked by himself until inevitably, Minho would have to coax him back, which usually involved some combination of food and praise. Jisung loved hearing about just how much Minho liked him. It was just like when Minho had told him that Changbin was his bias. Clearly, Jisung had taken it personally.
As if being a celebrity wasn’t enough. Jisung just had to claim the title of Minho’s celebrity crush, too.
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Minho laughs and Jisung hears him typing something on his keyboard. A new chat message appears. “Here you go, a gift to remember me by.” That smile appears in his voice again. “Let’s talk later. Bye, Hannie.”
> leebit has left Group Voice Chat.
> leebit: (XXX-XXX-XXXX)Jisung blinks. Is that… a phone number? Did he just… get a cute boy's phone number playing Overwatch?
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06 Feb 2024
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Minho tilts his head in question, his bangs falling over his half lidded eyes. His voice is low, gravely. “What makes you think you deserve that?”
“I’ll be good,” Jisung says quietly, the words coming out of him like a reflex.
Minho tugs on Jisung’s lower lip with his thumb. “You’ll be good?”
“Yes,” Jisung promises.
Minho dips his thumb into Jisung’s mouth, collecting saliva, and rubs his lips with it - covering them.
“My good girl?”
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Minho is tired. He’s so, so tired, and he’s felt unsafe in his own life since the day he discovered Seojoon and his lover in his bed. At work, in Minho’s flat, at his favourite park with the hideous fountain, he’s always listening for footsteps behind him, braced for impact and seeing danger everywhere with his nerves feeling peeled raw. He’s spiralling downward, he knows he is, and he’s not even sure what’s real anymore.
Making a deal with a demon isn’t the worst-case scenario right now.
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05 Feb 2024
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Jisung’s eyes flick to him, and Minho’s not trying to distract him, but he really wants to roll up onto his knees in the wet grass, with the smell of gunpowder lingering around them, wants to unzip Jisung’s jeans, blood and all, and just, kinda, hold Jisung’s dick in his mouth while he finishes his conversation.
“Get them,” he hears Dantalion yell.
Jisung’s eyes stay fastened on Minho’s a moment longer, flashing red. “Hold that thought,” Jisung says, and then he’s gone, disappearing into thin air.
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“Horrifying,” Minho would describe it to their friends, “after completely exhausting me in a two-man game of tag this mooch demanded I make him breakfast. Can you believe?”
(“We have sex, then he cooks. It’s like a fantasy.”)
or, Jisung gets himself into situations. He and Minho are not-dating together. It goes as well as you’d expect.
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05 Feb 2024
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He turns to the booth as a whole. “What did you do to my Jisungie?”
“Good god,” Changbin says.
Jisung ignores him.
“My honeymuffin,” Minho continues.
Honeymuffin, Jisung sees Hyunjin mouth into his drink.
The corners of Jisung's mouth are already turning up. Minho sees that and he winks at him not-so-discreetly. He grabs the drink from Minho’s hand and starts to drain it whole.
“For fuck’s sake, man,” says Felix.
“I’m your hyung.”
“For fuck’s sake, man, hyung,” Felix enunciates.
“Me and my sweet pumpkin juice don’t deserve this kinda treatment so we’ll be taking our leave.”