rrddmm



Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark 82

    Tags
    Summary

    “Your car is really pretty,” Jisung said, startling himself and the man standing a few feet away.
    The man turned to him, Jisung shrinking under his gaze.
    He tipped his head at Jisung, eyes piercing, “You like my car?”

    ...

    Two. Four. Eight. Sixteen. He’d worked so hard for so long and he’d ruined it. It didn’t matter what he did, he would never be good enough. Hours and hours and hours of spent hunched over his tablet, over textbooks, pages scattered across his desk, and it still wasn’t enough.

    ...

    “That’s not what – I’m not –” Jisung took a moment to collect himself, breath stuttering his chest in a way noticeable to Minho as his smile had fallen. “You know I am trans, right?”
    One-two-three-four. The tears were already welling in his eyes, vice around his chest crushing his ribs to dust. His palms were still flat on the table, fingers curling in, nails catching on the wood, a splinter lodging itself in his nailbed.

     

    OR – Feet sinking into the mud of his life, still in the first steps of his transition, Jisung was not meant for kindness or understanding. Then a red Porsche, a soft smile, hands gripping his. Something better than any love he’d experienced before.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    73,699
    Chapters:
    3/3
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    53
    Kudos:
    218
    Bookmarks:
    82
    Hits:
    4,709

    10 Apr 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 61

    Tags
    Summary

    “What about you?” Minho asked, gesturing towards the reaper. “What do you—a reaper who only knows death—love?”

    “Everyone, everything,” the reaper said, a small smile tugging on his lips. He tilted his head back, sighing as the sun gleamed across his face, highlighting his cheeks, his heart-shaped smile. “I'm full of it.”

    or a reaper teaches the god of love how to love

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    12,509
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    30
    Kudos:
    258
    Bookmarks:
    61
    Hits:
    2,595

    21 Mar 2025

  3. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    “Minho-hyung, can you please fuck me?”

    Minho smiles politely. “Come again?”

    “I wanted to ask for some time already,” Jisung says, puffing his chest out. “And well, I trust you, and since you’re experienced, it would alleviate a lot of my anxiety to do it with you. Could you– Would you fuck me? Please?”

    "Yes, of course, they don’t call me The Sex Haver for nothing," Minho lies. He has not had sex, and no one calls him that, but he’d rather die than let Jisung fuck somebody else. “You can trust me.”

    -
    Or: Virgin Minho lies to his best friend Jisung about being experienced.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    50,846
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    263
    Kudos:
    1,894
    Bookmarks:
    571
    Hits:
    39,789

    17 Mar 2025

  4. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    Jisung breathes in, blinks. His hair is half-covering his face, half-curling on his neck. His neck, long and pretty and unmarked. “Do you wanna kiss me?”

    “Yes,” Minho admits. Easily. “Do you?”

    “I don’t know,” Jisung sucks on his bottom lip for a moment. “I don’t wanna be used just because you’re curious.”

    “You can use me too,” Minho suggests before he can stop himself. “We can use each other.”

    or: Lee Minho and the mortifying ordeal of having a sexuality crisis in your mid-twenties.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    80,506
    Chapters:
    8/8
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    212
    Kudos:
    2,367
    Bookmarks:
    739
    Hits:
    65,055

    11 Nov 2024

  5. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    While the younger never outright said “I, Han Jisung, do not like him, Lee Minho”, it was pretty obvious that there was at least a small… distaste there.

    But it didn’t matter. When playing side by side, Minho and Jisung were unstoppable, rolling through the motions with such ease, that one could argue they had played together since they started as children. Jisung trusted Minho’s plans, followed his signals for serving strategies, and matched the level of intensity the older man was known to have. Playing with Jisung was the most at home he had felt since transferring, and it is ironic that this is the same person who constantly makes him feel as unwelcomed as possible.

    Or: Lee Minho is a star tennis player trying to start fresh, pretending like the previous year never happened. Han Jisung is an income freshman, a loud mouth, nosy guy who just can't seem to leave Minho alone.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    290,000
    Chapters:
    38/38
    Comments:
    429
    Kudos:
    681
    Bookmarks:
    133
    Hits:
    27,048

    10 Nov 2024