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Someone else was there.
A presence to his right and Jisung’s pulse skipped in the worst possible way.
“Well,” Minho drawled, leaning casually against the wall beside him “that’s a pretty uncomfortable position.”
“No shit” Jisung hissed, still struggling.
“Fuck off” the other vampire snarled over his shoulder. “Find your own dinner.”
Minho laughed. A soft, airy giggle that absolutely did not belong in an alley where someone was about to die.
Jisung honestly wondered if he was hallucinating.
Pinned to a wall by a vampire he nearly killed, and another immortal one appears like this is some sick comedy show.
“Did you miss me, Jisung?” Minho asked, tilting his head with a small pout.
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16 Jun 2026
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man. how i Long for vampire minsung I NEED SEQUEL
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It’s quiet for a moment, and then the omega asks, “Your name is Felix?”
Felix freezes. He hasn’t given someone his real name in years, and he’s a little shocked it just slipped out. He lets out a breath, hesitates for a split second, and then very deliberately does not take it back.
Instead, he lets his head roll to his left and opens his eyes to look at the person next to him. The omega has uncurled from his tight ball of terror and is looking back at Felix with pretty chocolate brown eyes. He’s about Felix’s age, he can tell, and he’s honestly very cute. “Hi,” Felix says. “Nice to meet you.”
The omega takes in a shaky breath. “I’m Jeongin,” he offers, and bursts into tears.
Or: Felix has been living off the grid ever since he fled his abusive former alpha. When he finds a distressed omega in an alley, he has no idea that bringing Jeongin back to his pack will get him everything he would never have dared to dream of.
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- Part 1 of Open Your Hands
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“I think you’re lying, all the time. I think you think about me too.”
Jisung is close again, in a place he should never have entered. A place Minho had willingly opened to him, luring him into his den. A wolf trapping an unsuspecting lamb; pretty, blinking up at him with trembling eyes. Trembling eyes, but a steady, manly voice. Half a man; apparently more of one than Minho himself.
“Because I do think about you, professor Lee.”
For the sake of his less-than-likely redemption, Minho wants to think he’s not the one who bridges the distance. For the sake of his poor, rotten soul, he decides to think it’s Jisung who leans in further. And if his own back is no longer touching the wood of his chair, and he’s leaning over the desk just barely, then it’s a secret between him and hell.
Or Professor Minho shouldn’t fall for his new research assistant and his sweet, sad, angry eyes. He still does.
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“It’s cute, isn’t it?” Minho says, sounding excited. “I keep seeing these fun videos everywhere. Cats vlogging their lives visiting markets and coffee shops and doing nothing. I thought the kids could do this too. It’ll be fun, but also maybe they’ll get famous and people will send us free stuff.”
“Lee Minho, I didn’t expect you to partake in the exploitation of children,” Jisung teases, but he finds it beyond adorable.
(A tale of a rapid rise to fame, a love that burns like a volcano, and an Instagram account managed by Soonie, Doongie, and Dori.)
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His love for Minho spiraled out of control. It became larger than life itself; it was everywhere.
So of course it made its way here, across the ocean onto Jeju, where it now heaved desperately in his ear, it's words harmonizing perfectly with his own thoughts: I want to kiss Minho-hyung.
Liminal spaces: the elevator traveling between floors, the ambiguous state of their relationship that became harder to ignore and endure as the months went by.