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His stomach heaves. Jisung grabs his wrist. Minho yanks it away, throwing up into the fern in the foyer. Felix lets out a cry of disbelief somewhere down the hall.
“Hey, are you okay?” Jisung ducks his head as he pushes Minho’s hair off of his face, trying to catch his eye.
Minho shakes his head with his eyebrows drawn together. His chest hurts and his mouth tastes like shit and he can’t fucking believe Jisung is really here. “I thought you were a New Yorker now.”
“My mom wanted me home for Christmas,” he says quietly. “I couldn’t keep missing it.”
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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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With Everything I Have Inside of Me by sk8lyn
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band), minsung - Fandom
30 Apr 2025
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Minho’s grateful for his mom’s support. Without her, he’d be completely lost. That said, this is maybe one of her worst ideas.
His aunt has a vacation house in a small town hours away from home. It’s the kind of small town where most people know each other and he’s going to be an outsider while depression is already kicking his ass. Not only that, but he’ll be entirely by himself in the house.
So yeah, he has his reservations about all of this.MINSUNG FICATHON ROUND 5!
P471- Minho is worldwide known pianist. He injures one of his wrists during his personal time and unfortunetly has to take a break for several months until it completely heals before he can go back on stage. he decides to spend his months long break in a small lake town and meets jisung there, a local who happens to be a baker. -
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Jisung runs away. Everyone else finds him.
When Jisung crosses the finish line, he doesn’t stop running. Instead, he blows past Chan and his coach, ignoring their shouts as he runs off the track. His eyes burn, god, he wishes they would stop.
A failure. He’s a failure. Best runner on the team, he thinks bitterly. Can’t even run on a fucking track. He wants to prove he’s good at running, to show himself he can do it.
He’s forced to the ground two miles later, gasping for air as he slams into the dirt and grass. Everything hurts, his muscles are protesting, groaning under the weight of such a long sprint. All he can do is lay on his back, staring up at the sky while he wills his lungs to take in a full breath.
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The man’s hand finds his shoulder again, fingers of his other hand reaching out to brush away the stray tears rolling down his cheek. “My name is Minho. I’m here to take you home.”
“Home,” Jisung whimpers. “This is home.”
“No,” Minho’s voice is soft and comforting. It feels like a warm hug, especially in this cold hospital room. “Not anymore.”
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> Hey! Congratulations, I’m dming to let you know that you won the 50k giveaway for a private stream. You get thirty minutes free, can request whatever you want, and if you wanna keep it going after your thirty minutes are up, we can talk a little about payment. Please see my pinned tweet for more info about payments + what I will and won’t do! Hope to hear from you soon!Jisung drops his phone to his lap, slapping his hands over his face hard enough that it hurts.
“Fuck,” he says, to nobody but himself. “Fuck.”
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Or: Jisung wins a private stream with his favourite camboy. He stresses out about it a normal amount.
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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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“Y’know, you really talk a big game, when all it takes to keep you still is a little force in the locker room. Are you that helpless without your guard dogs?” Jisung tilts his head to the side as he speaks, blinking his eyes with faux sympathy.
The urge to act like a dog himself and bite gives Minho whiplash. He tightens his grip on Jisung’s shoulders and slams one of his padded legs into Jisung’s knee instead, a groan escaping the younger’s lips instantly. Minho takes the chance to switch their positions, slamming him into the lockers with much more force than necessary. The sound echoes in the room as Jisung shuts his eyes and leans his head back with a curse, chest heaving.
“I know I’ve been cordial on the ice and everything, Han, but don’t you forget that I don’t like you as much as you don’t like me,” Minho begins. Jisung keeps his eyes shut, head still tilted to the ceiling. Minho jostles him against the locker. “Look at me when I’m speaking.”
Jisung still doesn’t open his eyes, laughing instead as he says, “Fuck you.”
OR: The one where Jisung hates Minho, and Minho hates Jisung. Too bad they're stuck on the same hockey team now.
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“There are two rooms, and the lodge is more than big enough for two adults. We’re both relatively sane, which is always a bonus. You couldn’t murder me, though it’d be fun to see you try, and I promise I’ll try not to murder you.” Minho blinked guilelessly, apparently at the end of his speech. “Stay.”
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When Jisung arrives at his vacation house to find it double booked, his options are to return home, tail tucked between his legs, or learn to cohabit with the handsome, enigmatic stranger already occupying the lodge.
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“I have just the guy for you,” Hyunjin slurps loudly. “Hyunlix approved.”
“And who is that?” Jisung asks.
“His name is Minho, he’s known for helping omegas through their heats.”
Jisung raises an eyebrow. “Is he a saint or something?”
“Worse,” Hyunjin says. “He has a heat kink.”
Jisung needs a heat partner. Enters minho (heat freak).
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