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“I think you need me to take care of you. Is that right?” Jaemin would never force Jeno to do anything, distressed or not, but he knew Jeno well enough to know that right now he needed more than just comforting words, more than just time alone. He just needed a nudge in the right direction. And if he let him, Jaemin would gladly give him everything he had.
And finally, Jeno shifts minutely forward, tense lines melting into Jaemin’s hands, and he croaks out, pitchy and soft, “Daddy…”
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- Part 2 of juno
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Jaemin blinks again, perfectly still. “You think I’m a vampire.”
Mark frowns. “Well, yeah, dude. You’re kinda obvious.”
“... I am?”
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Mark's friends seem to think his new roommate is a vampire. And, honestly, he's starting to think so too.
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“Are you sure you don’t want us to come with you?” Jisung asks, quiet, as he steps forward to tie Renjun’s cloak dutifully beneath his chin. His fingers linger on the crimson velvet, patting out the wrinkles in a pattern that Renjun recognizes immediately as a nervous tic. “I-I can go alongside you, you really shouldn’t go out alone, the wolves-”
Renjun reaches up to grasp onto the back of Jisung’s hand, gently prying his fingers from the fabric. “There are no wolves in these woods. I will be perfectly fine on my own, Jisung-ie. It’s only half a league from the village. I’ll be back before you know it, hm?”
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Little Red Riding Renjun and the Big Bad Jeno.
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He doesn’t finish his sentence, nor does he finish his chat, because Jisung’s icon lights up green once more, another noise filtering through his headset. This time, it was unmistakably a moan. Deep and guttural, a noise he’s never heard Jisung make before.
“What the fuuuuck…” Donghyuck’s eyes widen, fingers freezing on the keyboard. Without the plastic clicks of his keyboard he can hear faint noises behind that moan, the telltale slick sound of skin on skin.
It’s a sound Donghyuck knows well, one he’s very intimately familiar with, and one that makes his jaw drop in shock.
Holy fuck. Jisung is jerking off on call.
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Jeno doesn’t blink, doesn’t flinch, Jaemin can’t be sure that he breathes. His eyes are glassy and unfocused, staring off into some distant spot behind Jaemin’s ear.
He’s perfect.
“There’s my pretty doll,” Jaemin coos, reaching up to coil a lock of Jeno’s hair between his fingers. “I missed playing with you. Did you miss playing with me?”
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Did Donghyuck think Prince Jeno was a bad person? He had been trained by personal experience to believe everyone was. Even he himself was expected to do bad things when he became a king. He knew he would have to fight that inclination for the rest of his life, not do unto others what had been done unto him. Were there more like-minded people out there with goodness in their hearts? Donghyuck could only pray.
Alternatively; only in meeting Prince Jeno of the South does Prince Donghyuck, the heir to the northern throne, finally decide to abandon the lonely monotony of his upbringing and reach eagerly for his sprawling destiny.
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28 Dec 2025
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I will pour all of myself into you if it that is what you need to keep burning bright.
(Or, Donghyuck can't sleep. Jaemin wants to help in the only way he thinks he can.)
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08 Dec 2025
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Reliable companionship & household assistance: tailored to your comfort.
Lee Donghyeok only wanted a tidy apartment and home-cooked meals. But he opens the door to Na Jaemin, who cooks like a chef, cleans like a saint, and is on a mission to give Donghyeok more than (he thinks) he's paying for.
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01 Dec 2025
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Moonlight, air, sound, scent.
All magnified, all immediate, all new.
He could feel the edges of himself sharpening, stretching, reaching toward something he hadn’t remembered until now.
And then Jaemin whispered.
Not a question, not an explanation.
“Hi, Puppy.”
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01 Nov 2025
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The problems all begin with Chenle, which is both poetic and understated but otherwise stupid and predictable, depending on how you look at it.
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06 Oct 2025