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Jisung feels kind of crazy. He’s half-hard watching something that shouldn’t even have an effect on him. He’s straight, for fuck’s sake.
He’s probably reacting to it because he hasn’t had sex in a while. It must be it, right? It has nothing to do with the way Minho’s veiny arm flexes when he pulls Hyunjin closer. Nothing to do with Minho’s half-lidded eyes as he grinds on Hyunjin with the practiced ease of someone who’s done this several times before.
Yeah, he’s just horny.
jisung thinks he’s straight until minho turns his world on its axis. as per usual.
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24 Oct 2025
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Jisung wants Minho to be his new hobby. Learning each tick and hum. The way his bones creak and his breath tumbles from his lips. He wants to become an expert.
He thinks Minho could be the hobby that sticks. The thing that will finally stop the clock on his humiliating, slow demise— his deterioration into nothing but soil, and dirt, and the dust of flower petals that never grow correctly.
He’ll have to see.
(OR: Jisung is saving himself for his step-brother; Minho is home for the summer.)
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18 Sep 2024
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“You’re going to meet someone, and fall in love. Maybe they’ll be a toxin, or maybe not. But, either way, you’ll know. You’ll be glad you waited. Because you’ll realize that you’re worth more than any silly bloom could ever be,” Minho murmurs into his hair, hand making comforting circles over his back. “And your bond— it should be saved for them. That person you love so much that the blooms don’t matter. Because you deserve that, Jisung-ah. You do.”
Jisung doesn’t know how to tell him that he thinks he already found it. He doesn’t know if he should tell him. Because maybe Minho is right. Maybe he’s got it all twisted up, and confused. Maybe he’s too impulsive, and his brain is latching onto the only constant he has.
Or, maybe, he just knows.
(OR: Jisung chases a bloom he can't reach, and Minho is an expert in self-preservation)
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18 Sep 2024
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It turns out, Jisung is really fucking good at kickball. He’s fast as fuck. Quickly rose up through the ranks to become first pick every game. A badge he wears with honor. Or, wore with honor.
Because he’s been dethroned. In his own domain.
Plucked from the heavens by a pair of well-muscled, thick thighs. Amongst his own peers. His closest friends. His community!
Lee Minho came and ruined it all. Because he’s an evil, evil man, with big, thick, strong thighs.
(OR: Minho dethrones Jisung as best in the gay recreational kickball league, and Jisung totally doesn't want to fuck him about it)
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18 Sep 2024
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When his relationship falls apart and his publishers rush him into thinking about his next book, Jisung decides to take up his aunt’s invitation and travel to her villa in a picturesque coastal town in Italy. He hopes to find peace and quiet, but love finds him first.
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14 Sep 2024
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a fish tank (with rainbow rocks) by mrehk for Ghost (hymnfortheweekend)
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
25 Aug 2024
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“I’m warning you right now, before this goes any further—” Minho threatens, running his finger around the rim of his glass to gather the sugar. “I have a rule that I only sleep with someone once. That’s it. You won’t be the exception, trust me.”
The guy clears his throat. Blinks. Looks back into Minho’s eyes and settles back into the easy, cocky grin he’s been wearing since he sidled up. “All I need is once to blow your mind,” he drawls, perfectly sleazy.
(OR: Minho never sleeps with the same guy twice; Jisung becomes a master of disguise)
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11 Sep 2024
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There’s no doubt in his mind that Minho will say yes.
(Jisung, Minho, and a perfect proposal that goes wrong.)
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09 Sep 2024
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He’s halfway through his second jellyfish when he feels it. The prickle in the back of his neck, as if there are eyes drilling physical holes into his body. The familiar feeling of someone staring at him.
Minho whips around, eyes squinted against the sun, scanning every crevice of the rocks, every nook and outcrop, searching for something. But it’s just him, the sand, and the water crashing against the rocks.
(Minho goes to the beach for inspiration for his art. One day, he notices he’s being watched.)
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09 Sep 2024
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It hadn’t been the first time he had to fight against some homophobic piece of shit, not the first time he had to listen to offensive remarks, but it had been the first time it struck a real nerve.
Jisung had lost, because he couldn’t bear that guy talking shit about Minho.
(Jisung, Minho, and the mortifying ordeal of working with your crush.)
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09 Sep 2024
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“Is the seat next to you taken?”
Minho looks up, fixing the round rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and finds the guy that has clearly become familiar against his will standing there, fingers curled around the strap of his bag.
“Ah. Jiwon,” he says. “I suppose this row has enough seats for both of us.”
“Jisung,” he corrects, settling down with one chair of respectful distance between them. He sounds amused by the mistake. Minho is just happy they won’t be bumping elbows. “But you can call me anything you want.”
Minho’s eyebrows shoot up. “Does that line usually work for you?”
“I don’t know,” Jisung laughs, setting his laptop on the desk and pulling out a giant can of an energy drink out of his bag. He pops it open and takes a generous swig. “It’s the first time I’ve ever used it.”
(Minho moves to Seoul with one rule at the forefront of his mind: to not give his heart away to a hockey player. Jisung breaks it for him.)
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07 Sep 2024
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There’s not much to do in a humdrum seaside village like Jisung’s. He’s used to making his own fun, listening to travelers’ tales of distant lands and fantastical folklore. When he overhears one such traveler whispering to the local barkeep about his encounter with a Mer at a nearby seacove, Jisung decides to take it upon himself to investigate; surely acting on the whimsical account of a stranger is a more engaging pastime than daydreaming listlessly till the end of his days. What he doesn’t expect is to chase after and actually *find* the very Mer described in the traveler’s story--and he soon becomes certain he’s not the only one of them that’s chasing.
Or: Three times Jisung finds a mystical Merman and one time the Merman finds him.
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06 Sep 2024
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Jisung leans his head back, lazy. Like he can’t be bothered to pick it up. Like it’s too heavy, or he’s too sleepy. “Do you think it would fuck everything up if we slept together for real?”
“Everything,” Minho says, not quite a question, but not understanding. A general repetition for the benefit of the both of them. Because his throat hurts a little bit, and he needs a second to swallow it down.
He brings his hand back to steering. Both of them right where they’re meant to be.
“Everything, like— us,” Jisung waves his finger between them. “You’re my best friend. And I’m yours. And I’ve always wondered, you know?”
Minho is white knuckling the wheel. He can still feel Jisung beneath his fingertips, or maybe just within his bloodstream. Injected there to sit. Stay.
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29 May 2024
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you've got something on your lips by Yourfriendlyneighborhoodficwriter
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
14 Oct 2022
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In which Minho is a culinary student, and Jisung is a dentistry student, and they both keep staring at each other's mouth.
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20 May 2024
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When Minho first showed up at his doorstep, he’d knocked. Jisung had startled at the sound, even though he was expecting someone. Lingering by the door, looking at the figure through the glass-eye, he’d heard Minho say, “zombies don’t knock, Han Jisung-ssi.”
Seeing Minho for the first time was surreal. He’s beautiful, in a way that made Jisung think he had hallucinated him. He hadn’t met any other person — human or otherwise — in so long. Somehow, even though it was just one person, it still felt like a flood after a drought when he opened the door to Minho’s sharp, beautiful face.
Minho, simply, had faced Jisung’s wide eyes with a smile and said, “are you ready for the trip to Busan?”
Jisung had tried to gather his breath in his lungs. Had replied, “not really.” And for the first time since his father, he’d heard another person laugh.
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or: Long after the start of the apocalypse, Jisung picks up a signal from a surviving community in Busan that sends someone out to bring him to safety.
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20 May 2024
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I’ll always find you.
Promise?
In this life and the next.
Minho stirs awake, the sunlight slowly peeking in through the curtains. Soonie must have played with the tassels again as a solid streak of orange covered half of his face. He groans, pulling the covers over his head. The silky voice from his dream is still in his head, before it slowly fades away.
OR; Minho falls in love with the singer/songwriter, Han, only to find a poetry book from over 100 years ago, addressed to him from, Jisung.
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20 May 2024
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“How often can he possibly be having sex that it’s disturbing you this much?” Hyunjin asks, disbelieving.
“He has sex, like, every day. And then again at night, sometimes.” Jisung makes a noise of distress. He drags his hands down his face before balling them into fists beneath his chin. “It’s just . . . so distracting, Hyunjin.”
“Distracting,” Hyunjin repeats, giving Jisung a meaningful smirk. “Oh, I bet it is.”
“Aw,” Jisung whines. “Why’d you have to say it like that?”
“Like what?”
“Like you think I wish I were the one he were fucking, instead.”
“Because you do, don’t you, or are we pretending we both don’t know that?” Hyunjin’s gaze flits over to Minho before it swiftly cuts back to Jisung, all-knowing. “You’d let him do anything to you. Am I wrong?”
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In which PhD student Han Jisung unleashes a succubus from a magical book, winds up living with him, and then forms a sex pact with him.
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19 May 2024
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"What's the story with this someone you’ve 'kind of started seeing'?" Changbin asks. "What are they like?"
Minho considers this. "Jisung? He's-"
"Wait," Changbin says, interrupting. "Jisung?"
Minho startles, confused. "Yeah, why?"
Changbin leans back in his seat, feeling KO'd, because what are the chances? Seriously. What are the chances Minho started dating someone called Jisung, and Jisung started dating someone called Minho, all in the very same week? They're common enough names, Changbin supposes, but still. This has got to be the biggest coincidence he's ever encountered in his life.
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19 May 2024
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“I’m sorry.” Jisung shakes his head. “How did you know I was looking for a job?”
“Because you told me,” his neighbour says matter-of-factly, all brightness that refuses to dim. “The other night, in this very hallway. You said you needed to start looking for a job soon, and did I know of anything going at the moment, and could you work with me, even, since I look like I ‘have my shit together’.”
“Oh, fuck.” Jisung’s heart sputters in his chest like a worn-out machine. “I’m sorry. I don’t remember . . . any of that. I was drunk.”
Jisung’s neighbour smiles. It’s patient, knowing, small. “Yeah, I got that,” he says.
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Or, Han Jisung comes to of the end of a six-month-long self-destructive drinking spree wanting to get sober. His neighbour, Lee Minho, offers him a shoulder to lean on.
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19 May 2024
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The more Jisung saw them together, the angrier he felt. She would hold Minho’s hand, wrap her arms around his torso. But the only trace of Minho to be found on her were the small, delicate marks on her neck.
Minho was being gentle with her and the thought made Jisung sick.
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Jisung is in love with Minho and decides to fuck Minho’s lovers about it.
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- Part 1 of “We should do a drabble challenge!”
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17 May 2024
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The moon, he learns, is held together by its own gravity. If it gets too close, Earth’s tidal forces will disintegrate it.
So he’s reassured. The moon will stay where she belongs. Why would anything risk getting annihilated, just for getting too close?
(Inside the Roche limit, orbiting material disperses and forms rings, whereas outside the limit, material tends to coalesce. Maybe the same can be said for people.)
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17 May 2024