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Jisung can’t stand the way Minho is talking, his tone is so conversational, like they were discussing the weather instead of the fact that Jisung had accidentally described in vivid detail about what he wanted Minho to do to him. He doesn’t know what to do with himself, he wants to run, move to a new country where he doesn’t speak the language and change his name. Peter would make a good name. He would make a good Peter. But he can’t bring himself to move. He wants to hide his face, but he forces himself to keep his gaze downcast. He wants to beg for forgiveness, but the words stick in his throat. All he can do is shift his weight from foot to foot, his fingers fidgeting with the loose thread on the hoodie sleeve.
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During a night out with his friend, Jisung gets drunk and accidentally messages a confession to his crush/best friend.Bookmarked by aldezof
22 Sep 2025
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He drops onto the couch beside Minho with the poise of a man in full, committed denial. Their thighs brush. Neither of them moves.
It’s fine.
Theatre is about proximity. Chemistry. Suffering.
Jisung is very committed. Possibly too committed. Emotionally. Spiritually. Boner-ly. Is that a word? It should be. Whatever the word is for please bend me over the lighting booth and rearrange my insides—
That one.
He clears his throat. “From the top?”
(or: jisung takes minho for a ride on the prop couch)
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21 Sep 2025
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In that moment, he hated Minho, despised him with every fiber of his being. His best friend, who he loved more than anything in the world, who loved him more than anything in the world. He thought of Minho’s big brown eyes, so soft and trusting, always glimmering with playful mirth whenever he looked at Chan. Chan threw his head back, biting the inside of his cheeks hard to suppress the maniacal laugh that threatened to wrack his body. If he would only look at him now… Minho’s whole world would shatter. The softness would mold into serrated steel, the trust would shatter like glass. That ever-present sparkling joy would be wiped away, leaving only fear and hurt behind. And Chan fucking loved it.
He would never hurt Minho, of course not. No, Chan was doing this for Minho. It was for his own good, really. Sweet little Minho, so tortured by his wet dream, begging so sweetly for his hyung to take him. Really, Chan was only doing what he was asked.
“It’s just the tip, baby. I promise," Chan teased as he began to thrust inside him. "You can take it, can’t you Minho?”
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20 Sep 2025
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college au, Soobin asks his dorm mates to cockwarm him so he can stay focus on his school work.
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20 Sep 2025
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Jeon Jungkook has lived his whole life as a beta. When that changes overnight during preparations for a comeback how will the group deal?
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Beta Jungkook suddenly presents as an omega and chaos (and sex) ensues
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