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Jisung blinks at the screen and replays the card, trying to make sure he’s reading it right and the eye strain from the animation isn’t tricking his mind. No, it’s definitely a promposal. Via e-card. From his childhood best friend, who is very much a university student at JYP University several hundred miles away. 340 miles to be exact. It’s Jisung’s dream school too, he’s required to know things like that.
So how and why is Minho planning to bring him to the prom of a high school he does not actually attend?
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27 Jul 2026
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Han Jisung’s life had been shaken up; his boss had fallen seriously ill, and his son Lee Minho was taking over.
It felt cliche, sickeningly dramatic even, to say Jisung’s heart stuttered upon meeting him. Minho had a type of untouchable beauty, his face an impossible combination of soft and sharp. But when the man finally looked up to meet Jisung’s gaze, his eyes were cold—nearly a glare.
“To be honest, I was originally going to find someone on my own,” Minho admitted, “but… let’s give it a try.”
Or: Alpha Jisung meets his new CEO Minho who tries to hide his omega subgender.
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27 Jul 2026
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"Hey Sungie?" Minho hovered in the doorway, one hand already on the handle. "You still love me, right?"
Jisung gulped, his eyes stubbornly fixed on his socks. Grey on the left side and the right side… grey too. Probably. Even though one looked a bit more gray than the other. Someone would have told him if they didn't match, right?
"Jisungie?"
"Yes, sure," he murmured, the few words coming way too late. "Of course I do."
"You stopped saying it."
An unpleasant shiver swept over Jisung's back, weighing on his shoulders with a power he couldn't stand against. A power strong enough to bind souls. Just not theirs. "Sorry," he whispered. "I just think it's easier this way."--
Or: Jisung and Minho live in a world where you only see black, white, and grey until you connect with your soulmate. Minho is the grandson of the scientist who discovered a gene-matching technology now used worldwide to find your soulmate. Named the prince of Chromatic Destiny International, he is under intense pressure from family and the press to find his soulmate.
The good news: He already found the love of his life. And it's Jisung.
The bad news: Jisung is not his soulmate.- Language:
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27 Jul 2026
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Nestled in a bed of rich green foliage, a single flower stands apart from the rest. Its petals are an arresting shade of neon pink, their surface smooth and velvety, almost too perfect to be real. The way it sits, bold and solitary, as if basking in its own brilliance, makes Jisung’s breath hitch. There’s something hypnotic about it, something that tugs at him, pulling him closer as if an invisible thread has wrapped itself around his wrist.
It isn’t until he’s just a step away that he notices the signs surrounding it—small, simple, and stark against the vibrant greenery:
DO NOT TOUCH
Or: Jisung comes into contact with a mysteriously beautiful flower. Afterwards, things aren't quite the same.
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Bookmarked by starfreckless
27 Jul 2026
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“How much do you need?”
“Uh, that’s okay,” Jisung tells him. There is no way Jisung is taking money from a stranger, he has no clue what this guy would ask for in return. “I’ve got it under control.” He presses Felix’s contact again and sighs when he doesn’t answer.
The guy gives him a knowing look, “Are you sure? It’s not like it would dent my pocket.”
“I’m happy for you,” Jisung tells him. Of course, the guy had money, he looked like he just walked out from modeling for Gucci. “I’m not taking money from a stranger.”
“Well,” The guy pushes himself off of the wall, and holds his hand out, giving Jisung a grin, “I’m Minho Lee, VP of Gucci. Now, I’m not a stranger.”or, Jisung finds himself unable to deny the help that Minho offers him.
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27 Jul 2026
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“You’re welcome to crash at my place,” Minho ventured. “I have plenty of room.”
“Oh.”
“Only because I live around the corner."
“Right,” Jisung agreed. “Only because the trains are down.”
“Right.” Minho’s voice was deadpan, but his eyes smiled, like they were sharing a silent joke. “And only because we’re friends now, and friends look out for other.”
“Right,” Jisung repeated, something tugging at his chest. “Friends.”
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(in which han jisung gets an offer he can't refuse: babysit the intern for a month, get the dream job. the only catch? said intern is none other than the allegedly cold, undeniably gorgeous, undercover son of the company CEO.)
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Bookmarked by starfreckless
27 Jul 2026
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He heard Minho chuckle beside him, but he didn’t dare look. Instead, he trained his gaze on Felix who still sat at the water’s edge.
“Don’t tell me you’re feeling bashful, Jisung.” Minho teased, daring to lean over and bump his shoulder against Jisung’s. “It’s just me, dearest.”
The words flooded Jisung’s system, warming him from the inside. They were the sun’s rays, reaching into the deepest parts of Jisung’s soul and shining on areas of his soul that sat in the dark for far too long. Honey coated Minho’s tongue, syrupy sweet in Jisung’s ears.
“Just you is a bit of an understatement, Minho,” he finally said, “my heart cannot settle around you.”
When he managed to raise his gaze back to Minho, the Viscount was looking back at him with a tenderness Jisung had never seen on him.
“Nor can mine.”
[or: Jisung had always pictured himself courting and marrying a woman. A certain Viscount changed that.]
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- Part 1 of morning glories
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Bookmarked by starfreckless
27 Jul 2026
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“We’re going to formally announce you two as a couple.”
There was a stunned silence and it felt like the entire room had stopped moving. It seemed like no one breathed for an eternity.
“What?” Jisung suddenly screeched, throwing his chair back as he stood rapidly.
“Jisung, please sit.” Their manager spoke calmly. Jisung obliged. “It’s been decided. The response from fans has been overwhelmingly positive, which is a great sign considering the overall opinion on same-sex relationships in this country. We’ve decided to take advantage of this opportunity, and seeing as the two of you are already extremely close it shouldn’t be an issue.”
When neither boy responded, he narrowed his eyes at them both.
“It won’t be an issue, correct?”
(or: Jisung had been in love with Minho for as long as he can remember, but he'll never act on it. Being forced into a fake relationship changes some things.)
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27 Jul 2026
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“So, what do yellow tulips mean?”
Jisung blinked as he turned to look at Minho, the elder wearing an amused smirk as he stared down at him, his lip ring glinting in the light overhead. It was an innocent question, yet something Jisung had never expected to come from the older man.
“Uh,” Jisung said dumbly, “friendship. F-friendship and joy."
Minho hummed, twirling a single tulip stem around in his fingers that Jisung didn’t realize he’d been holding. “Am I not joyful enough, Jisung-ah?”
(or: Jisung unintentionally courts Minho, who he's been pining over for as long as he can remember. Maybe it's a little intentional.)
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Bookmarked by starfreckless
27 Jul 2026
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Minho hesitantly moves forward, reaching a hand out when he’s only half a meter away. Jisung watches his hand like a hawk, eyes laser focused. The touch is feather light, barely even making contact with his skin as Minho picks the hair up between two fingers and brings it to the side, then tucks it into the strands near Jisung’s ear. The alpha backs away as soon as the hair is out of Jisung’s face, his expression set in determination.
Syrupy honey mixes with petrichor, thick and dripping. It’s a beautiful blend, still combined with something Jisung can’t quite place. And on top of it all, he can smell his own sickeningly sweet peaches. The floral scent of lavender fields blooming, topped with smooth, warm vanilla. Intoxicating, entrancing.
(or: to ensure the population is maintained, a government program is put into place to pair soulmates. Jisung didn't want to be paired, but maybe this alpha isn't so bad)
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Bookmarked by starfreckless
27 Jul 2026
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Lee Minho, an elite bodyguard with an unwavering professional rule, never fall for a client, finds his principles tested when he lets his brother Felix talk him into protecting Han Jisung from a dangerous stalker.
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26 Jul 2026
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“Chan, I don’t want to talk to you- oh, you’re not Chan. Sorry.”
A young man stood behind him, looking shocked. He was likely a student, but looked around Jisung’s age. He was handsome, with dark hair that fell over his forehead and deep, sharp eyes. Jisung thought he looked somewhat like a cat. The man blinked, unmoving for a moment until he snapped out of it.
“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to bother you, I didn’t know anyone was down here.” He turned on his heel to leave, but Jisung found himself calling out to him.
“You don’t have to leave, I don’t mind.”
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Bookmarked by starfreckless
26 Jul 2026
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Jisung was always proud of his writing. He wrote the most beautiful songs and lyrics.
He expected his life to be full of creativity, song and wonder.What he didn't expect was finding out he is the descendent of a sorcerer from a faraway town who could turn his writing into magic.
He also didn't expect to fall in love with Minho, the guy who seemed to hate him from the moment they met.But it seemed the magical town of Levanter held a lot of surprises for him.
(or: Minho was a hungry young boy and Jisung had a gift to give - Hadestown-inspired magical fantasy story)
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26 Jul 2026
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Nothing he did could keep Minho off his mind. There was no way Minho was doing it on purpose— as far as he knew, Jisung was straight. But Jisung couldn’t push aside the knowledge that he’d seen Minho shirtless more in the last two days than he had in the last year.
Maybe some of it was wishful thinking, but part of him hoped Minho had realized his friend was living a lie and Jisung wouldn’t have to confess it on his own.
He was walking on a tightrope, high off the ground with no safety net beneath him. He wanted to keep walking, to make it to the other side safely, but maybe the fall wouldn’t be so bad.
(or: Jisung is a pretentious travel blogger and Minho is his fed up manager; and Jisung may just be in love with him too
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Bookmarked by starfreckless
26 Jul 2026
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Jisung shouted out, alerting both Changbin and the man. When the man turned, Jisung’s blood ran colder than the chill of the sea beneath their hull.
Feline eyes stared back at him, dark and sharp. Black hair kept out of his face by a red bandana. The man’s eyes were wide in a combination of bewilderment and confusion, though Jisung could see the urge to fight, to kill, within them as well. A billowy white blouse adorned his torso, which Jisung hadn’t noticed the first time the man killed him. He’d been too busy wanting to die.
Before Jisung could bound forward, the man spun on his heel, disarming Changbin with a flick of his wrist. Changbin cried out as the man’s own blade struck his wrist, cutting deep into the flesh.
But instead of finishing the job, the man moved at lightning speed, stepping in front of Jisung before he could even blink.
“Jisung!”
Changbin’s cry was the last thing he heard before it all went dark once more.
[or: Jisung can't stop dying, and he remembers each time]
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Bookmarked by starfreckless
26 Jul 2026
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"You’re an asshole," Felix whispers, tilting his chin up defiantly, his cheeks flushed the same shade as his Juicy Couture short.
Hyunjin doesn’t flinch, only leans down until their lips are a fraction of a millimeter apart, his smirk carving lines into his face that Felix feels in his bones. "Yeah," Hyunjin agrees, his voice dropping into a low register. "But I'm your asshole. Now let's go."OR: in which a punk emo skater and a bubblegum-pink-wearing princess are locked in a vicious, addictive cycle of chasing and teasing, and no matter how hard they try to pretend they hate each other, they always end up right back where they belong: tangled together.
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26 Jul 2026
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“What have been up to?” Jisung asked him. Minho’s mind supplied him with a sped-up replay of the past year. All the ups and the downs. The times he cried and got angry and frustrated with himself. The one night stands and the failed first dates. The warm spring nights, when he started to feel better, more like himself.
“Just been really busy preparing for exams.”
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or: A year after their breakup, Jisung re-appears in Minho's life.
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26 Jul 2026
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God. He’s beautiful. And a little mean.
It’s perfect.
Just as Jisung starts working up the nerve to speak, the guy stands. Bag over his shoulder. One glance back at the room. Then he’s gone.
“Changbin,” Jisung breathes.
His friend looks up, mid-scribble on his card. “What?”
“I found my muse.”
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Jisung needs to write a love song for a project, except he's never been in love.
Minho is a pretty stoner who likes messing with pretty guys.
Jisung sees Minho at a bingo salon. Minho becomes his muse.
Jisung writes three songs about Minho.Bookmarked by starfreckless
24 Jul 2026
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Jisung finds that with night time, he loses a lot of his common sense. Not in the sense that he does anything risky or harmful, but that he becomes curious about things he would never be interested in during the day time. The most recent example of this was anime fanfiction and, well, look at him now. So it can't really be blamed on him when, at the ungodly hour of 2:15am, he starts searching for idol fanfiction. Technically, it's Changbin's fault for putting the idea in his head to begin with.
Or, Han Jisung is a completely straight, heterosexual man.
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After getting caught up in a late-night car accident, Jisung finds himself incorporeal, detached from his body, and invisible to everyone around him.
Or, well… invisible to almost everyone around him.