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Felix has an unreadable look in his eyes. “Innocent touches, knowing looks, hushed whispers. It was all part of the game.”
If it was all a game, Chan doesn’t remember playing. “Who won?”
“Won what?”
“The game. Was there a winner?”
Felix pulls to a stop once they round a corner onto a side street. The tips of his fingers are pale where they squeeze his cup, the rest of his hands pink from the cold. He’s so lovely, standing there. Even as he stares at Chan, something stirred and unearthed between them, something neither of them have the guts to poke at, he’s the most beautiful person Chan has ever seen.
“I certainly never felt like one.”
“Yeah,” Chan nods. “Me neither.”
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or, some things in life are simply inevitable.
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Someone is pawing at him, nudging his legs apart, snuffling along his spine until there’s an unmistakable whine huffed directly into his ear.
Felix’s tail poofs up behind him, swishing faster in growing irritation. “Ch’nnie,” he grumbles into his arms, curling them tighter under his head. The pup should know better than to disturb his afternoon nap.
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or: Chan wants to make a mess, so Felix makes a mess of Chan.
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“You don’t mind if I join, do you?”
Chan bites back a sigh, already mourning the nap he won’t be taking now that he has company. He finally lowers his newspaper, fully prepared to plaster on a fake smile and offer his cordial-but-not-too-kind consent.
When his eyes land on the body leaning in the doorway, Chan’s smile drops.
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or; when a siren sings your name, you listen.
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Chan never meant for it to become a thing. A need, an itch, twisted and insistent under his skin.
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or; Felix is more than willing to be Chan's muse.
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A single pair of footsteps pad across the grass, slow and calculated, eerily quiet. One last alpha joins the rest, easing to a stop until he’s perfectly aligned with Felix.
This alpha wasn’t a part of last night’s celebration. Felix didn’t pay him any special mind, didn’t focus on his scent or how it would compliment his own. Even so, it’s a scent he’d be foolish to forget.
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or; Chan has been so, so patient. Until now.
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when the moon found the sun (chanlix kinktober 2024) by marexx
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
01 Nov 2024
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a collection of kinktober drabbles but make it chanlix! main tags are above,, more detailed tags are added at the beginning of each chapter.
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01. monsterfucking
02. hybrids au
03. medical kink
04. fear play
05. eating something sensually
06. master/slave
07. incest
08. watersports
09. free use
10. cnc/dubcon
11. corruption kink
12. mind control
13. breeding kink
14. somnophilia
15. size kink
16. face-fucking
17. multiple orgasms
18. degradation/humiliation
19. fuck or die
20. collaring
21. hate sex
22. group sex
23. sex pollen
24. voyeurism/exhibitionism
25. mating marks
26. two bottoms
27. impact play
28. last love
29. public sex
30. religious guilt
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Chan’s knees ache.
Not only from the carpet rubbing them raw, but his muscles too, pulled taut in ways they really shouldn’t be. They both know he can’t sit in this position for longer than a few minutes, like those girls in the manga Jisung reads with their knees bent inwards and their feet splayed to either side of their thighs. But Felix likes it so much, so Chan endures.
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or; pink is Chan's color.
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“Play a game with me?”
Chan narrows his eyes. “Is it a fun game?”
Felix wraps his fingers around Chan’s wrists and presses both of his hands down into the sheets. When he speaks, he’s surprised to hear his voice doesn’t shake. “As long as you follow the rules.”
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or; Felix proposes they switch things up.
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“Have you had an exam like this before?” Dr. Bang asks, his tone calculated and low.
“I have,” Felix confirms. His fingers dig into the thin paper covering the exam table and he adjusts his weight, cringes when the plastic creaks and groans.
Dr. Bang locks the door behind him. “Then you know what to expect.”
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or; good omegas see the doctor at least once a year, and Felix is nothing if not good.
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Felix sits against the headboard of their small bed, senses heightened to pick up on every twitch to Chan’s brow, every sour spike to his scent. The wolfsbane will wake him soon enough. It’ll unlock whatever it is that blocks Chan’s wolf from emerging naturally, corrosive and violent until every nerve explodes with excruciating pain.
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or; pain comes and goes, but their love is everlasting.
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Her eyes are half-lidded and gold, and when her gaze meets Lix’s, she blinks. Like honey corrupted with blood, gold bleeds into red.
And they stay red.
“Hello, darling.”
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or;; Lix promises Chris eternity.
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“So tell me then. What brought you here? To this place.”
“Uh,” Felix pauses to think, “Hyunjin invited me.”
“That’s nice,” Chan muses, his lips tilting to the side in a grin. “But I meant this town. It’s as close as you can get to the edge of the world, yanno.”
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or; while in search of inspiration, Felix finds more than he could have ever hoped for.
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Chan is sprawled out on the grass, knee bent uncomfortably below him. He knows it's over.
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or;; Chan walks off the field for the last time.
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What they do, what they’ve been doing for months; meeting in each other’s rooms, the studio, quiet moments in the hallway when no one is looking, is nothing more than that. Nothing more than Chan giving Felix what he wants.
And what Felix wants aligns all too well with what Chan needs.
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or;; the only way Chan can show his love for Felix is by hurting him.
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Only during winter did Minho feel the release of tension in his bones. Only when the moon was the highest in the sky did he hear the same melancholy cry.
He liked to think it was meant for him. He wanted nothing more than to believe there was another creature out there who shared his loneliness, his fears and doubts.
A howl, just for Minho.
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or;; two souls find each other again and again in the heart of winter.
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Perhaps Hyunjin’s panic really does turn into misplaced anger, maybe the stress is finally and officially getting to him, betraying his better judgment when he blurts: “Cause I don’t want to stare at your naked ass for hours at a time!”
Eyes widening just enough to notice before checking himself, Changbin’s lips pull into a smirk.
“Well, now I have to do it.”
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or;; Hyunjin needs someone to model for him. Unfortunately, he is running out of options.
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Of all colors, red is perhaps the worst choice when it comes to CB97.
It hides the gleaming ruby scales of a tail easily fifteen feet in length and roped with pure muscle. It dampens the piercing crimson eyes Felix has met with his own only a few times face to face.
It allows CB97 to completely disappear into his surroundings.
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or;; Felix is afraid. And then he's not.
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It pisses Jisung off, makes him feel foolish for worrying about someone so much, for breaking the most important rule that's been drilled into his head since he was a child.
Show no weakness. If you do, you’re dead.
Like he could ever forget.
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or;; The academy is falling apart and it's time for Jisung to make a choice. Either help those who want to tear it down completely, or crumble along with it.
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Anyone could have walked in. Anyone could have stumbled in to see The Bang Chan riding The Seo Changbin on the studio couch like it’s just another typical Tuesday evening.
Luckily for Jisung, it was him.
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or;; Everyone is weak for their Channie-hyung.
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“Two words,” Changbin begins, leaning towards Felix. “Cheer. Leaders.”
“Cheerleaders is one word.”
“I’m an architecture major, leave me alone,” he pouts, but brushes it off like sand. Gosh, Felix really wishes he were at the beach right now instead of here. “Just think man, hot babes in short skirts and crop tops. On ice.”
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or;; Nothing about Felix's day goes according to plan.