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“You’re the first person I’ve been regularly bottoming for. And my cats have never seen me in that way. So what I think, Jisung, is that my cats don’t like you because they saw you, like.” Minho’s ears are about to melt off from how badly they’re burning. “Dominating me.”
The silence between them is deafening. Jisung’s jaw is slack, eyes blinking. He looks like he wants to laugh.
“Don’t laugh,” Minho threatens.
Because he’s a dick, Jisung immediately laughs.
Minho develops an addiction to bottoming for his new boyfriend at the cost of all three of his cat’s respect.
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19 May 2026
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Jisung refuses to kiss Minho because he ate cat food and now it's disgusting.
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Minho’s lips are Jisung’s and Minho ruined them.
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17 May 2026
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Minho is Jisung's guardian angel who gets sent to earth to help the helpless boy fall for his soulmate. Except the plan backfires miserably
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17 May 2026
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When he shut the door behind him and turned to take in the room, his breath caught in his throat. The scene was just as it always was, his flower prepped and filled with a pretty plug, still glistening from the excess of lube used. The man's honey skin was exposed, not an inch of his front half covered from Minho’s sight. He traced over every petal on Daisy's chest, abdomen, arms, and legs, admiring the physical evidence of each and every time he'd claimed the man as his own. Planted his seed into the most beautiful man he'd ever known.
Or; A love story about mafia boss Minho and his darling Daisy (Jisung)
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15 May 2026
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Jisung sighed, dragging a hand through his hair. The alcohol had stripped the filter from his tongue. “You can turn into anybody, right?”
Minho blinked, clearly caught off-guard. “Huh? Uhm, yeah.”
A laugh, sharp and a little bitter, slipped from Jisung’s mouth. “Funny. I know you’ve had a thing for me since freshman year. Everyone knows. But the one I want? He doesn’t even see me.”
Minho went rigid, his ears red, gaze locked firmly on the grass now.
“Yeah,” Jisung muttered, his grin twisting. “I guess you get it. You look at me the way I look at him. And he…” he gestured vaguely back toward the party, “he’s too busy blushing at succubi tits to notice me.”
The silence stretched. Then Jisung leaned closer, voice low, almost conspiratorial.
“What if I gave you a chance? One night. You can be him. Just… for a little while. I’m selfish, yeah, but you’d get me, and I’d get what I need. Fair trade.”Bookmarked by sta_y
11 May 2026