melodiousnoc
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"I…" He doesn't know what he was thinking. He should have known that out of all of his friends, these two weren't going to put up with his silly bullshit excuses. He can see the doubt on Han's face and he watches Felix's smirk grow. "He's still adjusting! He's new to the area, to us! I can't just go waving my dick in his face when he's getting to know everyone!"
"Who said anything about dick waving? You have hands that you can wave with? Like a normal person?" Jisung rolls his eyes
or...A love story told through a series of unsent ( mostly ) text messages.
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He could just not return it, let it sit on the shelf in his shitty apartment, collecting dust, just like his collection of art books and canvases that haven’t been touched in months, a half assed cry for help to be found long after he’s gone. Maybe he'd burn it, let the smoke release his intrusive thoughts into the sky and hopefully out of his mind, and he could forget all this wallowing. Or he could go and drop it in the overnight box, hoping that the sweet lady behind the counter would skip over his impulsivity and tuck the book back into its home where it belonged, leaving his deranged ramblings for the next poor soul to pick up.
Hyunjin wonders if they’d care at all, if the next borrower would see the words he'd scribbled into the margins at 2 AM when his hands wouldn’t stop shaking and see cause for concern, bring it to someone’s attention. If they’d look his name up in the system and call for a welfare check. There was a selfish part of him that hoped someone would. Maybe then he wouldn’t feel so alone.
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Maybe he was imagining it, maybe the touch starved ache in his chest had filled the gaps in with what he wanted and Jisung’s scent was the first thing it clung to. Maybe that’s what his instincts needed in order to push him over the edge, but as Minho laid there in a mess of his own making, damp with sweat and slick, an aching jaw and a sore wrist, he heard the knocks on the front door.
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(i want) your secrets, your clementine fields by maniacdotmp3
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
23 Aug 2022
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With his orgasm still glowing through him, his brain is all foggy, so at first the person looking right at him only registers as a feverish mirage, some strange trick of the light, doubling her, but then—then it clicks. It’s nothing spectral. It’s not a sex-hallucinated replica of her.
It’s her fucking twin brother.
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21 Mar 2026
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The thing is, Felix’s brother is handsome. Chan’s not blind or obtuse; he’s always known, rather objectively, that his boyfriend’s brother is hot.
It isn’t a problem. It shouldn’t be a problem—
“Channie.” His name from Minho’s mouth sounds like a song.
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20 Mar 2026
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“You’ve had it out for me all season.” Minhee’s tone doesn’t rise, doesn’t sharpen. If anything, it smooths out. “I let it slide. I figured it was rivalry, or you needing to prove something.”
Jisu scoffs. “You think I need to prove anything to you?”
Minhee studies her face for a few seconds, long enough for Jisu to feel it—really feel it. The assessment. The clarity. The lack of judgment. When Minhee speaks again, her voice drops low.
“No,” she murmurs. “I think you need me to see you.”
or; After months of dealing with Jisu’s bratty attitude, Minhee finally puts her in her place.
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29 Jan 2026
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The sight is — drool worthy. Out of this world.
Jisung is enjoying her Sunday in the sun, icy lemonade next to her with her laptop in front of her as she writes. The scene she is currently writing is nothing too exciting, only a filler where the fairy wanders around the woods in search of her partner, leaving trails of pink behind her.
A few feet away, Minhee stands in thick jeans, boots and a brown tank top clinging perfectly to her skin with an axe in hand and a stack of wood next to her as she chops thick logs of oak into perfect quarters.
or: Jisung, and her neverending crush on the woman she married all those years ago.
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29 Dec 2025
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“But daddy, that’s why we don’t have to worry about the prep,” Jisu pouts, “you can just put it in and fuck me now. Look,” she grabs her knee, pushes it out further and Minhee sees it, sees how easy it truly would be to rip her hand away and slide her strap inside of her in one go. She’s done it so many times before. Folded Jisu’s thighs against her torso until her knees were up by her collarbones embellished with bruises and bite marks, and watched as her eyes rolled back into that pretty, empty head of hers.
Jisu knows just how to tempt her, but Minhee won’t fall for it. Not this time.
Jisu pays for Minhee’s new acrylic manicure. Her nails might be too sharp now, but Jisu has two hands, and a penchant for being praised for her obedience. Improvisation ensues.
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- Part 1 of kinktober 2025
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27 Dec 2025