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He stands and watches Jisung while coach rambles on about their week. Shit-eating grin, deceptively round cheeks, lightning in his eyes. Minho knows the type, he’s been in the game long enough. Cocksure asshole, boiling over with his own ego, toxic masculinity to boot.
Minho hates him, he doesn’t need to be proven right by talking to Jisung, he knows he hates him by the way Jisung smacks fists with Jeongin, thumps him on the back when they break to start practice.
“I hear he’s gunning for your limelight,” Changbin hooks Minho over the neck with a strong arm, heading down the field. “Better watch out.”
Minho scoffs. “Fat fucking chance. I’d like to see him try.”
(OR: Hotshot quarterback Minho hates cocky transfer player Jisung, but he hates losing more.)
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Bookmarked by evessquokaa (evessss0801)
27 Jul 2026
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It turns out, Jisung is really fucking good at kickball. He’s fast as fuck. Quickly rose up through the ranks to become first pick every game. A badge he wears with honor. Or, wore with honor.
Because he’s been dethroned. In his own domain.
Plucked from the heavens by a pair of well-muscled, thick thighs. Amongst his own peers. His closest friends. His community!
Lee Minho came and ruined it all. Because he’s an evil, evil man, with big, thick, strong thighs.
(OR: Minho dethrones Jisung as best in the gay recreational kickball league, and Jisung totally doesn't want to fuck him about it)
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Bookmarked by evessquokaa (evessss0801)
27 Jul 2026
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Jisung leans his head back, lazy. Like he can’t be bothered to pick it up. Like it’s too heavy, or he’s too sleepy. “Do you think it would fuck everything up if we slept together for real?”
“Everything,” Minho says, not quite a question, but not understanding. A general repetition for the benefit of the both of them. Because his throat hurts a little bit, and he needs a second to swallow it down.
He brings his hand back to steering. Both of them right where they’re meant to be.
“Everything, like— us,” Jisung waves his finger between them. “You’re my best friend. And I’m yours. And I’ve always wondered, you know?”
Minho is white knuckling the wheel. He can still feel Jisung beneath his fingertips, or maybe just within his bloodstream. Injected there to sit. Stay.
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Bookmarked by evessquokaa (evessss0801)
27 Jul 2026
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Minho had spent the last 150 years searching for the mortal he once called his own. He was looking for a grave, maybe. Bones, probably.
What he didn't expect was to find him in the present, with fangs bared, crimson-eyed, and staring straight through him like they'd never met.
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Bookmarked by evessquokaa (evessss0801)
24 Jul 2026
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Seungmin is looking at two people in his shower. His jaw drops, throat closing up like he just consumed something he’s allergic to as he watches his husband get fucked from behind. It takes precisely one second for Seungmin to fully comprehend what is happening, and another second for him to figure out who is fucking his husband: his best friend.
What the fuck.
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Kim Seungmin gets cheated on.
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Bookmarked by evessquokaa (evessss0801)
07 Jul 2026