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"Hyung," Jisung licked his lips, "I mean it, your voice is so romantic."
Minho hummed, abondoning his efforts to reveal Jisung's chest and tucking some hair behind Jisung's ear. "Your face is romantic."
Jisung grinned, his round cheeks bunching up and swallowing his eyes. He chuckled, shoulders shaking and starlight spilling from his eyes. Minho's favourite galaxy.
Or: Minho and Jisung's relationship is revealed when they're caught drunkenly making out.
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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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“You’ve got quite the mouth on you don’t you,” Minho says, stepping even closer.
“Most people have those… mouths,” the boy replies placidly, sipping from his glass, “Who are you anyway, since you’ve so rudely interrupted my conquest.”
“No one of importance,” Minho lies.
“The ceremonial attire, embroidery, and gold family crest on your cuff links say differently, but I mean, okay your highness.” The boy gives a mock salute, lips forming a solid line — his eyes wander meaningfully to the braided gold crown on top of Minho’s head and he raises an eyebrow in challenge. In question.
“Brother to our lovely king,” Minho says as an answer.
“Ha, hilarious,” the boy snorts before picking up an h'orderve, some grape and fig crostini that Minho would enjoy a whole lot better if they stopped topping it with fresh fucking flowers, from a passing maid and popping it in his mouth, “and I’m his cousin.”
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- Part 2 of Baduk
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Mystery Work
Part of MINSUNG FICATHON: Round Four (2023), hiatus deleted or irl found my acc again
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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“Jisung! Would Minho date a noona?”
Minho scoffs at Hyunjin’s question but keeps his eyes on his phone. It’s only when he doesn’t hear an answer that he looks up at Jisung, who has returned from the bathroom. He’s frozen with a grimace on his face, but then his eyes find Minho’s.
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Minho dates girls, and girls only. But then one evening Jisung wishes upon a star, and Minho wakes up in an alternate universe where the only person he dates is Jisung
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“I thought this was gonna be like the cafe thing,” Jisung argues. “Like you knew an art gallery guy.”
“I do know an art gallery guy—his name is Hwang Hyunjin and I have his keys. Whether or not he knows is a different matter.” The key slides in easily this time and the door swings open. Minho gestures to it. “After you, Jisungie.”
Slowly, Jisung takes a step in. “If we get caught,” he says, “I’m telling Changbin-hyung only to bail me out.”
“Would that be before or after you try to explain to him what we’re trying to do?”
To prevent their friends from repeating past mistakes, Minho and Jisung conspire to sabotage a relationship.
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It’s natural—the way a volcano is natural, an ever-present threat, even when dormant, and yet people continue to build homes and lives around it. The way they don’t escape from it, only prepare as best as they can so that when fire and lava come flowing down, they’ll be ready.
Minho can only ever hope for that.
or: a study of color, fire, and love.
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He knew that there was something hidden under the pretense of a dinner in the palace when his mother had called earlier that day, but—frankly—not even Jisung expected to be told that, by April next year, he’s going to be a married man.
(Prince Jisung crosses too many lines and—to save their family’s reputation—his mother arranges for him to marry the Prime Minister’s son, Minho.)
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Jisung thinks he found a weird similarity in who his best friend Lee Minho chooses to sleep with. They all look like him. Does that mean he wants to fuck him, too? He decides to investigate to prove his theory by putting an unsuspecting Minho through different tests. Chan disagrees, but this isn’t about him.
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Detective Lee is drawn into a dangerous game when tasked with investigating a series of high-profile assassinations. As he delves into the case, he finds himself entangled in a deadly cat-and-mouse pursuit with an assassin who blurs the lines between hunter and prey.
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'Mistletoe,’ he giggles again, infinitely anxious. His arm trembles where he’s holding the plant up, imperceptible if Minho weren’t staring at him. ‘You know the tradition, hyungie.’
‘Jisung-ah,’ he says lowly, swallowing a whimper. ‘I can’t kiss you.’
Jisung’s smile drops, and it takes Minho’s blood with it.
Or: Minho and Jisung have been sleeping together since what feels like forever. They've never kissed.
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Minho has a bit of an oral fixation and Jisung decides he wants to help.
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[Indefinitely on hiatus]
Jisung was a hotheaded brat with a drinking problem and Minho was an insomniac and Certified Wet Blanket. Now they're disillusioned adults with reverence for the glory days and a pair of fake teeth between them. -
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Where somewhere in the lukewarm streets of Russia, under the blue undertones of a cold snowstorm, tucked away in a cosy sweater lived Minho.
Sadly, putting on a sweater won’t warm him up.Perhaps, someone’s warm hands might? (Spoiler alert, that someone is Han Jisung)
| or - Minho and Jisung are living in 2008 russia and try to navigate their confused feelings through school life, family life, their own messy thoughts and the chilling cold. Will they manage it though, well, that's a story to read about. -
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“Oh, no worries. Make sure you eat breakfast tomorrow, your body will thank you.” The boy smiled back at Jisung before he parted. Jisung finished gathering his things and shoved them into his bag.
Jisung couldn’t help but smile to himself as he exited the lecture hall.
Jisung also broke the first promise he made to himself.
Do not talk to anyone unless absolutely necessary.
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or Jisung promised himself that he wasn't going to repeat his high school days here in college. However, that all changed when a purple haired boy enter his life.
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Chaseon, Yang Dynasty, 1390.
A farmer’s son. A King’s soldier. A notorious bandit. The world Han Jisung once knew is shaken by a series of mysterious disappearances, and everything is about to change.
Two noblemen. A blacksmith. A fisherman. A prince. From all across the land, unlikely companions turn into allies, and as politics are tossed aside, the world will never be the same.
All stories, even folktales, come from somewhere. When they are written, they are remembered, and there is always truth behind the words. One must simply find it.
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Jisung cleared his throat, a sudden feeling of embarrassment coming over him. He stared at the paper cup in his hands as he spoke. "So you're really nice and all, and your cocoa is amazing, but the whole lip thing— I can see you staring when I talk and I just wanted to say it's kind of uncom-"
"Uh sorry, strange question, but could you look up at me?" Minho suddenly asked. "I need to read your lips or else I can't really understand what you're saying."
aka Jisung asks barista Minho to stop staring at his lips, not realizing Minho is deaf, and kind of has to.
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Jisung is convinced his parents fully intended to ruin his life when they announced their intention to move their family from snowy, northern Minnesota to the swamps of southern Louisiana in the middle of his senior year. A thousand miles from his friends desperate to escape his homesickness, Jisung begins visiting the local roller rink and getting to know the grumpy, detached boy behind the counter.
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Despite the newer air of affluence painting the work of art that is Lee Minho, he is almost exactly as Jisung remembers him four years ago—a shooting star on a foggy, cloud-scattered night. He is a favorite color buried in a sea of wildflowers, a wishful thought that skirts along the edges of the most obscure dreams. He is fine lines and award-winning talent and he is in front of Jisung cooing over his cats and softening at the seams.
Jisung tamps down the small, petulant voice in the back of his mind that says Minho wants this, and he could want more. He squishes the voice down under the soles of his feet, stomping it away and wishing it could stop storming his head with fantastical concepts that are just that: fantasy and nothing more.
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Minho is practically a stranger. He’s just Seungmin’s older brother, a sunbae, a fleeting glance in the daily bustle of high school adolescence. They barely knew each other.
And yet, all these years later, Minho is still the strangest thing to ever happen.
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- Part 1 of Getting Closer (가까워져)