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No, seriously. There is an angel in front of him. An actual fucking angel—one that god must have sent personally to Jeongin after seeing his character’s development. To pat him on the back and call a good dog or something. It’s the only logical explanation.
The guy in front of him looks like he just dropped down on earth from some fantasy novel. Or a bible. Jeongin doesn’t know much about books and this is a STEM library. But oh, his lips? They move so prettily that Jeongin doesn’t register them repeating “Excuse me? Hi? Are you there? What is dick-sucking?”
OR: The “No dick-sucking in the library” sign Jeongin put up was supposed to be a deterrent for Lee Know's Annual Scavenger Hunt participants, not a goddamn challenge for a cute foreigner.
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“How do you like being kissed?”
Seungmin's heart stops for a second and then it beats with doubled speed.
He gets cold.
The sudden drop of the temperature—indication that storm is coming.
But he wants to keep it that way a little longer—to still the winds and thin down the clouds that cumulate dangoreusly close to the horizon.
“Are you for real?” It comes out more startled than he intended, so he adds a weak “dude,” after.
But Felix is like thunder—another symptom of a storm. Coming strong and crashing all the way trough Seungmin’s skull.
“Passionately?” his fingers travel under the fabric, way more intentionally now. It’s like Seungmin is touched by electricity. Not dangerously yet, but the warmth is there. “Sloppy?” He asks, looking at Seungmin’s lips from under his lashes. “Tongue? No tongue?”
OR: After a series of careless decisions, Seungmin ends up stuck in a car with Felix and the tension between them doesn't seem to budge. They fuck about it (Felix's idea).
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Sorry for spilling that strawberry mimosa on your boner by YourGurl
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
10 Sep 2024
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“Okay,” he sighs, secretly regretting that he hadn’t finished his work earlier. “If you want, there are some drinks in the mini bar, treat yourself. And…” He looks at the sandwich. “If you are hungry, the fridge is yours.” He turns around so he doesn’t offer a piece of his heart as well.
But he is stopped with a hand on his arm and a worried face. “Mr. Kim are you not going to sit here with me? The weather is so nice, you should catch some sun.”
Seungmin’s skin does look grey, especially in the place where Jisung is holding onto him. That comparison squeezes his lungs in a way he usually avoids thinking about.
“I am busy.”
“But Mr. Kim,” Jisung whines. “You have to look after me. I can’t swim!”
Or: Seungmin keeps worrying about his magnolia trees. Jisung teaches him that hearts don't have an expiration date.
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One day, Jisung will bring his firstborn there and will say “This is where your other dad fell in love with me. You have his smile, but you are smart just like me,” and he will wink to convey a fatherly message only he and his son could understand.
“Did you just wink at me?” Seungmin rolls his window down just when Jisung is about to tell their imaginary son to be nice and confident so he can score a wife as beautiful as Seungmin.
“Yeah,” Jisung shrugs and goes around the car to take a place. Fuck. He should round it from the front so Seungmin could notice the kittenish roll of his hips. But he doesn’t give up, he winks at Seungmin again after closing the door. “Hi, Weed Cutie.”
OR: Jisung doesn't smoke, but that certainly doesn't stop him from buying weed from a cute dealer. (He wants to marry him and maybe take him to a SHINee concert.)
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He opens the bottle and pours the lube on his fingers, he isn’t sure how much he is supposed to use so he spills a lot.
Seungmin giggles.
“It’s better to be safe than sorry,” he explains with no shame.
“Oh, I didn’t mean that, hyung.”
Chan raises his eyebrow.
“Hyuuung,” he chuckles again and wiggles his legs. “I am still in my socks.”
“Oh, this,” Chan shrugs ignoring how hard his heart beats at being called hyung again. “Your feet are always cold so I didn’t want to take them off.”
“Sex with socks doesn’t sound very romantic.”
“Giving me a heart attack with your cold ass toes doesn’t sound romantic either. Socks stay on.”
“Fine.”
“Fine.” He smears the lube. “Now stop complaining, hyung has a job to do.”
OR: Chan's and Seungmin's first time.
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Dark eyes look back at her, accompanied by a round face and soft-looking cheeks. The rest of the girl’s head is swallowed by…the huge banana costume Julie caught glimpses of throughout the whole night.
Huh.
So Banana Person is a girl.
A cute girl with boba eyes that just saved her from becoming the most ridiculous crime scene ever.Bookmarked by YourGurl
13 Feb 2025
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“Do you even believe what they’re saying out there?” Jisung had furiously mumbled under his breath, pressing a little baggie into Changbin’s soft palm and waiting for his Venmo payment to roll in.
“Of course not,” one of Changbin’s friends had scoffed, but Jisung was surprised when he looked up and saw Changbin’s kind eyes staring into his own, smiling gently.
“Do you want to come explain it to us?”---
When Changbin buys weed off of Jisung at an alien conspiracy conference, he isn't expecting to make a friend. He certainly doesn't plan on falling in love either, but plans change and Jisung is full of unexpected delights.
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they are gay yes believe it
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- Part 1 of barbie gay island
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It’s the Eye of the Tiger! No, It’s Just Seungmin! by RackleCrackle
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
25 Feb 2024
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Now. Seungmins been a good boy. He’s also not stupid. He knows some of the other members mess around because he’s heard it in the shadows of the dorm. The soft voices and low moans. Sometimes by how often they cling to each other in the mornings. He’s been successful so far in staying out of it, his career is very important to him. Boundries are very important to him.
Luckily no one has approached him about it. The subject is really a double edged sword, but he’s made the choice very clear in the way he carries himself and his aversion to cuddles and affection. The soft and sentimental gooey stuff that can feel either so wholly that he belongs. Or sometimes more realistically like a spear to the chest.
Maybe he can blame it on the high later. Stupid and drunk off the attention and affection. The last cells capable of critical thinking have long left the building.
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01 Aug 2024
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08 Jul 2024