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Yang Jeongin spends an hour every week listening to other people’s sins, offering absolution through a (technically) anonymous wooden screen.
A series of confessions forces him to confront desire, faith, and the quiet loneliness enforced by his vows.Bookmarked by farleydanger
02 Jan 2026
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There were moments when Jeongin wondered if he’d ever grown into himself at all, or if he stayed as a mirror reflecting the man who’d unknowingly shaped a majority of who he is today.
He thinks he should be resentful of it, or envious of the others who were older than him, that they got the chance to wander aimlessly before they latched onto who they were. Jeongin didn’t have that, he’s always just known that there was someone he respected and wanted to take after.
And there’s no resentment there, even if some people would be. Instead, Jeongin feels relieved that he’s taken on Chan’s image.
Where Jeongin sees their similarities as something to take pride in, Chan sees them as something to fear.
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02 Jan 2026
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“I heard he costs a hundred thousand won.”
“I heard two hundred.”
Jisung winces, but thankfully someone else speaks up before he has to. “You guys are disgusting, and have never been anywhere near Lee Minho’s hole,” says Hyunjin.
“Maybe not, but word on the street is we can afford to.” Jongsu smirks. “I heard he’ll even let you knot, if you pay enough.”Or: Despite his talent, Jisung is lonely and unpopular among the alpha trainees at JYP. Then he hears a rumor about the star of the omega class that changes everything.
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24 Dec 2025
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That unique lemon scent sharpens in Minho’s nose, thick on his tongue. He hums curiously, his hand making a slow descent down the expanse of Jeongin’s back. From the widest point of his shoulders to the handsome taper of his waist, following the curve of his spine like a map. Jeongin shivers when Minho slips his thumb under the waistband of his boxers, simultaneously arching into and away from the touch like he’s confused. Pushing and pulling two different directions. “Hyung,” he says, voice sticky, half-pleading. Already so embarrassed. He lifts his head up, eyes glazed, pink lips parted. Minho knows what he’ll find if he slides his hand downward- knows what Jeongin is trying and failing to conceal with his begging expression. He pushes his hand under fully to cup his perky ass and immediately feels that he’s wet. Considerably. Soaked, essentially.
“Aegi,” Minho coos, his giddy laugh turning into a wheeze when Jeongin slams his head down to hide his face in his chest with a pitiful whine, “are you still feeling a little worked up?”
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- Part 21 of bite-sized fics
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11 Dec 2025
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Jeongin exhales, and his fingers brush down Chan's naked chest, leaving trails of goosebumps behind.
"I was going to rescue you, but now..." Jeongin exhales. "...I think I understand why those creatures took you."
Or, some nerds roleplaying.
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07 Dec 2025