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"So..." Minho hums, back to his usual nonchalant self despite witnessing Jisung's insane mutant freak acrobatics. "Who are you?"
Shit. Jisung's brain stalls. He needs a name. Something cool. Something heroic. Something a really smart and creative superhero movie director would come up with. Something catchy but not cringe-
"Spider-Man."
FUCK.
Minho raises an eyebrow. "Spider-Man?"
There's absolutely no way to run this back.
"Yep,” Jisung says, voice muffled through the make-shift mask. "Friendly neighborhood Spider-Man. Tell your friends."
And then he bolts before Minho can interrogate him further. God. He's such a fucking dumbass.
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Minho wonders, offhandedly, what he’s thinking about. Wonders if Jisung thinks he can pin Minho down onto his mattress and fuck him so hard he’s cockdrunk and chanting Jisung’s name like a prayer, like he does to his girlfriend.
Hm.
He’d like to see him try.
or; minho's been relocated to london, and moves in next to very hot, very taken next door neighbour han jisung.
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Minho has been in love with Jisung for 8 years now. He assumed Jisung did not feel the same way and begins to really feel the lyrics of a particular song
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Crying wasn’t allowed. He forbade it when he landed a week ago. Not during the pitch meeting. Not after losing the contract.
And certainly not on a cramped flight surrounded by strangers. But now, he felt his throat constrict and tears behind his eyes.
"You want to see something stupid?"
Jisung turned, vision blurry and breath caught. He blinked as the older man angled his phone toward him. A cat dressed as a sushi roll stared back, its wide eyes.
“Such a dumb cat.” The man laughed. High pitched and airy. Much higher than expected. “I’ve got more.”
“Is the dumb cat yours?”
“Nah, my babies are smart.” He scrolled through a text chain to another image. “My friend sends these because he thinks I like them. He’s right, but I won’t tell him that.”
Jisung found himself leaning in to look over the collection of saved cat memes. During all of this he learned the man’s name, Lee Minho. He had three cats who he treated like his children, and one son he treated like his cats.
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Jisung’s work trip has gone from bad to worse when his flight gets canceled, and he’s stuck on standby. But, a handsome older man stuck in the airport with him makes it much more bearable
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Jisung was good, so, so good. Minho was not.
“I think,” Minho swallowed, eyes downcast so he wasn’t looking at him. “I think… I don’t know, maybe if things were different.”
Jisung’s breathing changed then, his lips quivering around his words. “Different how? If I was a girl?”
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Minho is a professor in one of the the biggest Korean universities. One day the president of the campus asks him a personal favour regarding tutoring his son, Jisung. Things get a very exciting turn when Minho happens to go on a blind date with someone that wasn't supposed to be there...
—or Jisung falls madly in love with his professor and tries to prove to him that being gay isn't necessarily bad ( he fucks him )
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Fleuriste dans une petite ville en plein essor, Jisung est un Oméga heureux et plein de joie de vivre. Seul ombre au tableau : son odeur qui le fait complexer mortellement. Pourquoi sent-il une odeur qu'il déteste au plus haut point ?
Lorsque l'ancien livreur de journaux part à la retraite, il découvre un Alpha attentionné avec une odeur intrigante. Jisung va alors instaurer un petit rituel pour l'approcher et surtout en apprendre plus sur cet inconnu...
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Proche de la quarantaine, Minho est un Oméga qui estime ne pas être tombé sur les bonnes personnes pour fonder une famille, mais aussi pour simplement l'accompagner dans sa vie.
Il déteste l'idée de ne trouver personne de bien pour lui. Lorsque son collègue Félix réussit à le convaincre de sortir en boite exceptionnellement, Minho n'imagine pas tomber sur un imprévu de taille.Jisung, un Alpha beau parleur dont l'odeur de bois de santal incendie ses poumons.
Et tous les ennuis qui vont avec.Bookmarked by minssaurus
14 Oct 2025
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NOOO LA INVITACIÓN 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
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Parfois dans la vie, il y a cette sensation de manque.
Ce vide indéfinissable qui nous hante et nous creuse lorsqu'il n'est pas rempli. Chacun a ses cicatrices et tout le monde est destiné à en avoir un jour ou l'autre.
Deux mondes gravitent entre Jisung et Minho.
Le premier est professeur dans une université, gère à bout de bras sa vie de père solitaire avec sa fille, jongle entre son travail et ses responsabilités comme l'équilibriste prêt à tomber.
Le second est étudiant, emprisonné dans une famille qui ne croit pas en ses rêves et des amis turbulents qui veulent l'aider à prendre son envol.Deux hommes aux antipodes, et pourtant...
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14 Oct 2025
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Valió la pena leerme esto
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I love you (ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?) by meltedmatcha
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
03 Oct 2023
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They married young and stupidly in love. Only if things were that easy....
Now divorced, the only thing that binds Jisung and Minho together is their cute little daughter, Kia.There's no way on earth they'll get back together. Not everything can be fixed, despite how much Kia wants to see her dad's smiling at each other, just like the pictures Minho hasn't dared to thrown out.
Although love can be persistent and will find it's way back into their hearts, because the universe works in mysterious ways or maybe it comes in the form of their little daughter and her godfathers who are tired of seeing Minho and Jisung being so stubborn about their feelings.
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The crew member smiles, a small gesture just for the two of them. “I’m Minho. It’s nice to meet you, Jisung. So, try it again. Your name, what you do, then tell me a little about the relationship that brought you here.”
This time Jisung focuses on Minho, his vaguely forced but comforting smile and the stray silver hairs that poke into his eyes as he watches him. “My name is Jisung and I’m a musician. I write a lot of songs that you honestly probably know, not to toot my own horn or anything.” He laughs, ducking his head for a moment. “Before this I was in a relationship for a little over four years. Things ended because…” he trails off for a moment, furrowing his brows. “I actually don’t know why things ended. They were good, and then he was gone.”
He shrugs lightly, forcing a smile onto his face. Minho hums softly before glancing down at his clipboard. “And what are you hoping to get out of this, Jisung?”
“I don’t know what I want from this show, honestly. I mean- love, obviously. But mostly I just needed something to change.”
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Arriving to Paris for a month off, Minho doesn’t expect to have any mind-blowing sex, really. This is just a nice holiday for him to try out pasty and stroll around sunny parks, taking pictures of the Eiffel towel.
What he doesn’t expect though, is the smoking hot pastry chef baking his croissants on his first week of arrival. Frustratingly Minho’s type. Unfairly attractive.
And… well… by an interesting turn of events, he accidentally ends up hiring him for a private baking class, despite not knowing a single French word. Fuck.Bookmarked by minssaurus
12 Oct 2025
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No volveré a ver la mantequilla igual sin pensar en este fic wow...🙂↕️
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Jisung stops midair with the neckline of his—Minho's, really—hoodie to his nose. He stares at his pen, pausing his writing to let his brain process what he's been unconsciously doing the whole class (the whole day? Week? Month?).
His heart trembles and so do his eyes as he looks down on the hoodie. It's a nice hoodie, big and cozy, perfect for when he's cold or when he simply misses his best friend. Like he's been doing just now; he's inhaling Minho's scent because it's nice and warm and calms him down whenever he feels anxious.
At least, that's what he's trying to tell himself, anyway.
Or, Jisung realizes he's in love with Minho and everything kind of goes to shit
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Felix’s patience thinned quickly. “Hyung, I get it, okay? I get that you’re infatuated. I mean, come on—Jisung’s ridiculously cute, I’m not blind. But you need to get a grip. He’s straight. Straight, with commitment issues so bad he won’t even date the girls he sleeps with. You’re setting yourself up for—”
“I’m sleeping with him.”
Felix froze. “…What?”
Minho’s gaze finally lifted, steady but nervous. “I’m sleeping with him.”
Felix watched him carefully, concern tugging at his chest. “But… you want more than just sex, don’t you?”
Minho’s eyes were glassy, sad in a way that knocked the air out of Felix’s lungs. “…I really do.”
Or the Kitchen au where feelings tangle, decisions are made and there is a suspicious amount of romantic outings that don’t necessarily fit into the arrangement they are having, but Jisung doesn’t need to think about that.
Note: This story is complete and will be updated every Tuesday and Saturday 🤍
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11 Oct 2025
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"Jisung… la primera vez que te besé, pensé que lo había arruinado todo. Pensé que nunca volverías a mirarme. Pero, de alguna manera, lo hiciste. Y entonces me sonreíste, y supe que pasaría el resto de mi vida persiguiendo esa sonrisa. Eres terco, exasperante, a veces imprudente —la risa recorrió a los invitados—, pero también eres la parte más amable, brillante y hermosa de mi mundo. Prometo luchar siempre por ti, abrazarte cuando no puedas más y amarte con todo mi ser. Por el resto de mi vida."
Necesito que alguien me ame con aquella intensidad... Estaba esperando esto 😭
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Following a tragic loss, Jisung has been coping the only way he knows how: by retreating to the seaside and swearing never to be someone’s alpha again. But then an old friend calls in a favor, and he finds himself returning to Seoul. Bang Chan’s pack is fractured, torn apart in the wake of catastrophe, and as Jisung struggles to stitch them back together he can’t help but feel drawn to Minho, the quiet, reserved omega at the center of the pack’s pain, who hides fear in his eyes and sorrow in his voice, and who, despite everything he’s lost and all the promises he’s sworn, makes Jisung feel like maybe, just maybe, he can try again.
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“Look at me,” Jisung asks in a soft tone, but Minho absolutely cannot do this — he can’t see Jisung’s face like that, between his legs, in the light of his glowing marks that will only highlight Jisung’s glistening lips. “Oh, love, what makes you so shy?”
“You’re— between my legs, Jisung.”
“I think it’s the best place to be,” he even dares to smirk, and maybe Minho can’t see it, but oh does he feel it.
(Alt: Everyone knows that elves have beautiful face marks that come from nature and glow during ritual nights, but few get to see their other marks. Minho’s marks are on his inner thighs, and maybe he is a bit insecure about that, but oh does his human boyfriend love them. Or, a story about making love for the first time, overcoming fears and maybe about stars, too.)
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After protecting his younger brother from the threats of their home life, Minho and Jeongin are sent to GLOW house to attempt to recover from the traumas of their childhood. There, they meet a group of boys struggling along with them and Minho takes a particular interest in Jisung who seems just as broken as he is.
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A recovery story that focuses on the healing and redemption of Lee Minho after being put in a shitty situation.The heavy tags are centered in the first chapter, then it's all love and recovery.
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10 Oct 2025
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AMO UN APLAUSO PARA ESTA PAREJA
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"Do I make you nervous, Jisungie?" Minho asks, smirking a little. Jisung briefly wonders if he’s already had something to drink.
"Yes." Jisung replies, honestly, because Minho is making him nervous, with his pretty face and pretty makeup and insanely perfect everything. The ripped jeans Minho is wearing somehow make his thighs look even better than usual, and Jisung greatly appreciates the very low-cut silk shirt that Minho is wearing.
Minho doesn’t seem to be expecting honesty, which is evident in the way he does a double take, but he quickly recovers. "And why's that?"
"Because you're really pretty." Jisung whispers. "And you make me feel like I'm worth something."
"Oh, Jisungie, you're worth everything." Minho replies, before pulling Jisung further into the house casually, as if he hadn't just said the sweetest words to him.
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or : Jisung falls in love with his roommate Minho, who definitely likes someone else... right?
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""You're more incredible than any statue I could ever carve," Jisung breathed out, his fingers tracing the line of Minho's jaw, touch feather-like.
His hands traveled all over Minho's body as if trying to imprint his shape into his memory. So he would never forget the way his warm skin felt under his fingertips. Or the way the palm of his hands fit on the small of Minho's back as if it was always meant to be there."or God of the Sun Minho decides to pay a visit to the pretty mortal sculptor who carves the most beautiful statues of him he has ever seen.
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in a world where your soulmate tattoo only showed up during a specific season, Han Jisung had come to love winter. He loved the concept of soulmates - loved knowing that someone out there in the whole world, among billions and billions of people, someone was meant to love him and be loved by him in return. His friends call it his "soulmate obsession," and for good reason. He even made a soulmate vow - never loving or touching anyone that wasn't his soulmate - and throughout his entire life, Jisung had been able to keep it perfectly.
Enter Lee Minho - handsome, kind, perfect. Perfectly someone who was slowly but surely making Jisung break his soulmate vow - piece by piece, inch by inch. It was slowly driving Jisung crazy, wanting to keep his promise and at the same time wanting him.
It wasn't his fault Minho felt so right. So right it almost felt like he was his soulmate. But that was just Jisung's wishful thinking, right?
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Bookmarked by minssaurus
09 Oct 2025
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Que triste y a la vez tan lindo