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This is what picnic dates are for.
Not for the view — though Jisu's sure they'll appreciate it later — or for the proximity to the ocean. It's not for the payoff of Felix preparing all the food so diligently, not for the way they've gotten their pretty picnic set up down to a science either. It's not for the sake of a regular date night, and not for the excuse to wear matching sundresses.
It's for the way Jisu gets to watch Felix light up with excitement each time she so much as mentions going on a picnic date, because she knows what it'll lead to.
This — Felix in her lap, Jisu's fingers knuckle deep, and her mouth watering, jaw aching with the need to get her mouth on Felix's cunt as soon as possible.
Bookmarked by ginger_frogger
20 Jun 2026
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LESBIAN PICNIC LETS GOOOOOO
so hot and so sweet !!!
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Two clammy hands cradle an empty bottle of heat suppressants like a corpse.
He gives the bottle a meager little shake. Nothing rattles within.
Panic settles in and Jisung jerks to life. He fights with the childproof cap—resorting to using the cuff of his sweater to help since his hands are useless—and stares, in disbelieving agony, into a barren bottle.
The tears come on so quickly that he doesn’t even register a way to stop them before they’re rolling down his cheeks and landing on the label that he’s considered his religion for over 365 days.
Take 2 pills 1x a day. Failure to do so will have immediate effects and could lead to flash heat(s).
Or: Jisung’s suppressants run out on a bus. He starts panicking, until a quiet alpha switches seats and whispers, “Breathe. I’ve got you.”
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Bookmarked by ginger_frogger
14 Jun 2026
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BEST CHRISTMAS / OMEGAVERSE FIC EVERRRR
the seeetness in this MAANNNNNN
such a feel-good read and also SO fucking horny it's beautiful <333
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And then comes Jisung.
The final moment, tonight's centerpiece. A calculated reveal.
His first public appearance after presenting, the second son beta no one paid attention to, now revealed to be a diamond in the rough.
Minho doesn't think when he offers Jisung his leather-gloved hand. And Jisung takes it without hesitation, the touch light, for balance and form, but Minho feels the warmth as if it were skin on skin, searing through the leather like flame.
The noise surrounding them rises as soon as Jisung appears, all attention focusing on him.
He's luminous.
Or: Jisung is a late-presenting omega born into a rich family. Minho is the bodyguard assigned to protect him. -
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"Let me tell you what I want," he says, feeling Jisung shudder under the brush of his lips. "I want you naked and shaking while I take my time eating you out, until your thighs are trembling and you're crying for me to fuck you."
Jisung's breath audibly hitches. His hand white-knuckles the edge of the marble bar top as Minho brushes his lips across the shell of Jisung's ear, the soft curls of his hair tickling Minho's nose. Jisung's scent hits him like heat slamming through an open door. Peaches and citrus, a sugary sweet layer over the powdery florals from before.
Minho feels like he snorted a line of coke.
Or: Minho and Jisung meet at a wedding after parasocially pining for each other through social media. Naturally, sparks fly.
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Bookmarked by ginger_frogger
03 May 2026
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SOOOOOO HOT OMGGGG
and then sooooo sweet :3:3 -
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“You can have the ice in 10 minutes,” Han says, “Like I said.”
Hyunjin doesn’t dignify his coyness with an answer- just silently walks over to him. Watches as Han slowly closes his legs and lets Hyunjin cage him on the bench. He instinctively lets his neck relax, and it’s something that pisses Hyunjin off– he’s so lazy with his movements, immediately letting his head loll, his deliberately slow blinking, sweat glistening off the column of his throat as Hyunjin watches his adam’s apple bob from his open-mouthed breaths. He just finished practice and he still looks fucking good, better even from how the icy temperatures paint his full cheeks pink. Hyunjin’s always been mad about that. How effortless it is for him. Sports. Jokes. Being hot.
His lips are still parted as he breathes, a cocky corner tugging upwards. His tongue lays over his teeth– like a whore. “Hope there aren’t any hard feelings,” he smiles up at Hyunjin.
“You think you’re so funny, don’t you,” Hyunjin retorts, “Move your stick.”
Han’s smile gets increasingly more obnoxious and pretty. “Which stick are we talking?”
or: Hyunjin has only ever known skating like it was breathing. Unfortunately, he's also always known Jisung.
Bookmarked by ginger_frogger
28 Apr 2026
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SKATING AU LETS GOOOOOO
gorgeously obnoxious (yet romantic) hockey jisung??
stubbornly beautiful figure skater hyunjin??
perfect~