Minho and Taemin
Collection of 2min (SHINee Minho/Taemin) fanfictions!
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His existence is a sin, he is supposed to stay hidden from the supernatural and yet, when his mother is taken, Taemin dives head-first into the Otherworld in quest for her. There, he meets Onew, a kitsune who claims to have been a very close friend of his mother's and whom offers him help. He also crosses paths with two werewolves: Minho, a blood-thirsty beast in quest for revenge and Jonghyun, whom only seems to want to bring his brother back home. They are soon joined by Kibum, a suspicious gumiho, who they later discover is much closer to Taemin than they all expected.
They all have their own quests and desires, and yet they find themselves playing according to a bigger scheme than anything they have ever known or imagined.
And as a myth turns into reality, a prophecy is set into motion.
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He missed the way Jisung and Minho exchanged looks.
“Lucky for you Kim Seungmin,” Minho announced, reaching up to take his hand again once his phone was put away. “I also have two hands.”
Seungmin stared at their linked hands dumbly for a second, like he didn’t consider this as a possibility for retaliation.
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A day off in Atlanta is meant to be relaxing, or a time for the boys to explore the city.After a awkward morning at Starbucks, Seungmin was prepared to just stay in the hotel.
Minho and Jisung had other plans.
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- Part 1 of Felix's Matchmaking Business
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Seungmin is loved.
By seven people.
He just doesn't know it yet.ㅡ or.
Seungmin is just another struggling university student. Orphaned young, drowning in debt, and working shifts at a local cafe to survive, he's trying his best to keep his head down and his grades up with constant paranoia on his back.
Things take a turn when he starts receiving strange gifts from an unknown sender, and suddenly, Seungmin's life isn't the same anymore.
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we’re a universal constant (we’re a paradoxical exception) by PurelySelfIndulgent
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
05 Nov 2023
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They say it starts slowly, at first.
Coughs are normal and common enough symptoms of other tamer diseases, to be dismissed as trivial. It’s only when they find themselves spitting up flowers onto their palms, do they realize what has happened.
Seungmin doesn’t find out until he is hunched over a toilet in an empty restroom, his throat burning and eyes tearing up, as a single pink petal detaches itself from the roof of his mouth, and floats down almost serenely into the water.
(or, love kills people. seungmin doesn’t expect that he will ever be an outlier.)
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my heart, your lips (apocalypse) by PurelySelfIndulgent for caffeinated_axolotl
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
22 Oct 2024
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“Kim Seungmin,” Lee Minho says, or rather, demands (because when it comes to Seungmin, Minho rarely, if ever, says anything). “I love you.”
Hyunjin, who’s seated beside him on the sofa, chokes and starts coughing up a spit ball. Jeongin, on Hyunjin’s other side, lets out a strangled noise akin to a cat giving birth and loses his grip on the TV remote, which goes skittering across the floor.
Seungmin blinks, unsure if he should play along or inform Minho that he never agreed to a hidden camera prank, especially during off-work hours.
“Good evening to you too, hyung,” he finally says, choosing to do neither. “Can you hand me the remote?”
(or, minho tells seungmin that he loves him. it takes seungmin six months to say it back.)
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“Oh come on, hyung,” Seungmin pesters, settling in a little too snug into Minho’s massage-chair, into Minho’s morning routine, like it's where he’s always belonged. “I’m just asking for research purposes, just so I know what to do.”
“To do what?” Minho knows resistance is futile, but he can’t help but retaliate regardless.
“Why of course, hyung. To become boyfriend material.”
Lee Minho is a professional. Or he would be, if Kim Seungmin didn't constantly make him want to punch brick-walls until his knuckles bleed.
