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“Mine,” Minho hissed at the alpha, crowding his stolen pack in closer together so they were all behind him.
“Mm, okay,” the alpha purred, something delighted glinting in his eyes. “Yeah, they’re yours, you’ll protect them, won’t you? Make them happy, make sure they’re full and well, groomed and scented properly, yeah? Make sure everyone knows they belong to the Bang pack.”
Minho settled, the alpha’s words making him nod, sinking deeper into fluff and fuzz. “Yeah…” He agreed, a small purr starting in his chest. Minho would do that, he’d look after his pack, scent them all so that everyone would know.Someone is looking after Chan’s omegas. All he knows is that they have the prettiest scent every time they douse one of his boys in it, leaving his pack too scent-drunk to tell him who keeps looking out for them. He’s determined to find out though.
Or: Minho is stealing the pretty abused omegas from their rotten alpha and he fully intends to take each and every one of them. He just can’t understand why they keep going back, and why they keep insisting that they’re not abused at all, and why this Chan is their favourite person in the world when he’s clearly neglecting them.
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01 Feb 2025
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Oh no.
Oh hell no please no no no
Chan's hands are small, no bigger than a tennis ball. His legs are short, like the chair’s legs in the kitchen. His whole body is tiny, one of a… child. It hits Chan all at once. He regressed.
Oh god
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- Part 2 of Body Regression
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27 Jan 2025
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“Do you have trouble sleeping, hyung?” he asked, worry seeping into his tone.
Chan startled, shocked to see he had forgotten all about the bottle of sleeping pills sitting right in the middle of his living room. “Ah— yeah, sometimes,” he replied, handing one of the mugs to the younger man who accepted it gratefully, wrapping his fingers around the ceramic to warm them up after having been outside all afternoon.
“Be careful with those, hyung,” he said, taking a sip of his hot chocolate. “I heard it’s really easy to overdose with them.”
Guilt welled in his stomach, settling like a rock. “I will, Jisung-ah,” he lied. “Hyung promises.”
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Chan is ready to end it all when he— quite literally— bumps into a frantic Jisung who gives him a reason to stick around a bit longer. Before he knows it, Chan has a whole group of people he would die for instead of in spite of.
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19 Jan 2025
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Prequel #1 to "Maybe I have to be Good to You Just to Prove I can be Good"
Minho knew he was smart, but maybe smart in all the wrong ways.
Smartass, his father called him.
Smart, but listless, his teachers wrote in the little comment section of his report cards.
He’s smart, but there's something just not right about him, the sheriff said that night he got picked up and dropped off past curfew.
Then there were all the other things people called him - sneaky, stubborn, creepy, weird, freak, loner, psycho, faggot.
Minho knew he was smart, he also knew he wasn’t smart enough.
OR: Minho is holding his whole life together with tape and bubblegum. Chan's life is perfect until you start looking too closely. Before they start adopting the other misfits, Chan and Minho find each other first and learn how to be good to each other along the way.
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- Part 2 of The Town of DeerCreek
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18 Jan 2025
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“I’m here to complete the registration for the feline category.”
“Ah, Hyunjin?” The officiant asked before flipping through his paperwork, humming as he went.
“Birman… turning 25 in March?” He heard the officiant ask. Hyunjin was so used to the routine that even the slightest deviation had his ears nearly twitching. That wasn’t a question they usually asked.
Hyunjin watched the officiant’s expression change as the assistant confirmed it. “Ah. Last season then.” He stamped his registration papers and handed the assistant his portion of them.
Last season? Hyunjin fought the unconscious urge to tilt his head. What did that mean?
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Hyunjin had spent years working the hybrid show circuits, proudly bringing home ribbons every time. The wins brought him momentary affection from his owner, which was the only relief from his highly strict training routine.
After he ages out of competitions and Chan brings him home, he doesn’t know how to be a normal cat anymore.
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18 Jan 2025