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    “Stop making this easy, Sung-ah.” Minho’s voice is a gravelly rasp. A feral smile flashes, all sharp teeth, as his lips curl. “Didn’t you say you wanted to run?”

    Jisung’s lips part into a trembling gasp. His body is a traitorous thing, shaking with a need so profound it feels like his bones are melting. Every instinct screams submit. But the older, deeper part of him, the one that’s primal, the one that’s tied to his heritage— the one from the tales whispered in the dark, the one that speaks of the sacred run— wins out.

    He runs.

    OR: When Jisung presents as an omega, he asks Minho for a mating run.

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    Almost a perfect little thing, that's what he has always been for alphas. He’s not wet between the legs and loose with a sweet scent as welcoming as his body, but they can bite him, try to mark him, and breed him as much as they can, knowing it won't take.
    He’s almost perfect for omegas, but Minho doesn’t have a knot to quench the burn in their insides fully, and he doesn’t have a scent that can stick to them to calm their distress, and he can’t actually procreate.

    None of them stays long after their craving is gone. Minho has made peace with it; romantic love is not for everyone, and he can have a perfectly fulfilling life without it.

    There is no shame in not being wanted.

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    Jisung shifts, tugging Minho’s hoodie up higher, nose buried in the collar. His eyes are closed, but Minho can see his ears twitch at his words. “Look at you, mmh? My little omega’s been busy nesting.”

    Usually, that would spark a huff, maybe an annoyed snap about being an alpha too. But instead, Jisung preens. His lashes flutter, his cheeks flush, and then it happens: a soft, high chirp slips out of him, as if it’s instinctive, almost subconscious.

    Minho goes still.

    OR: Jisung and Minho are both alphas— Jisung gets bitched.

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    A garbled, dry laugh bubbles up from his chest.

    Yeah, sure. Of course. A wolf finds him, just in time for dinner. He doesn't even have the energy to panic, his body feels like it's dissolving into the dirt. Becoming one with the forest floor.

    Death by wolf. So on brand.

    The warmth of the wet snout vanishes and, weirdly, Jisung almost misses it. There had been something oddly comforting in the nosing. Gentle, even.

    Then someone swears. Human. Soft. Nearly drowned out by the rain. Jisung hadn't heard anyone approach.

    "Hey," that someone says, and suddenly there are hands on Jisung's shoulders. Gentle. Firm. "Can you hear me?"

     

    (Or: Jisung is an aspiring producer in a slump, following his best friend out to the countryside for a change of pace. What he finds there might change more than just his perspective.)

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