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    Minho doesn’t trust his own judgment at the moment, or his flirting abilities. And he doesn’t want to ruin his chances of appearing like a nice, normal, marriageable hyung if he says something like please let me sniff you until I fall asleep. So he only says “thanks.” Then he remembers to add, “sorry again for disturbing you so late at night.”

    “My prime time usually starts after Hyunjin goes to sleep,” Jisung says, already shifting between his feet, signaling the end of their short conversation. “But he always likes to throw in little surprises like now, so— thanks. For taking care of him.”

    Minho smiles softly. Forces himself to say, “well, I won’t keep you any longer. Have a good night—” He pauses. Decides to add a petname. “Jisungie.”

    The color of his cheeks turning rosy and beautiful. Jisung smiles and nods. “Good night, hyung.”

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    or: a case study in taking things slowly.

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    23 Jul 2024

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    It's just Jisung and his suitcase, and Minho. Broader and older and more beautiful, leaning against the wall opposite him. The sight of him stops Jisung in his tracks.

    It’s Minho, with his marble carved nose and high cheekbones, eyes dark and pretty and trained on him. Minho, with his oversized cardigans, still fond of sweater paws and pastel colours. Minho, with tousled dark hair and rosebud lips and that small shy smile that used to make Jisung stumble over his feet because he couldn’t stop staring.

    Minho, who still feels like home even when he shouldn’t, and Jisung, who’s body moves on instinct, running and slamming into him.
    It’s calm, quiet. Passersby don’t spare them a glance, airport reunions unworthy of their time. No screaming, no panic, nothing. Just Jisung, his suitcase abandoned behind him, and Minho, who’s hugs still smell like strawberry body wash and drugstore perfume.

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    Jisung and Minho split up years ago, and Jisung has since risen to fame. When everything gets to be too much, he calls the one person he could always rely on.

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    24 Mar 2024

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    goodbye cruel world thank god I experienced this before I go

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    Jisung’s face is collapsed in on itself in genuine confusion and worry. A complete 180 from the cocky bastard he’s been all night, flirting sleazily with his stupid little grin, hand resting right over Minho’s ass the entire time they danced. What a show.

    “Yeah, sorry, it’s not you, it’s me,” Minho offers him a disingenuous smile. “I don’t do frat boys.”

    He hopes this is the last time he ever has to see Jisung Han.

    (OR: Minho has a strict rule against messing with frat-bros, but none of them have been quite as cute, or interesting, or god damned persistent as Jisung)

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    02 Nov 2023

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    “Jiminie,” Taehyung says with a somber shake of his head. “My job isn’t to keep you alive. That’s literally your only job as a sentient creature. Mine is to make sure the only nuts going in your mouth are ones that won’t send you to the hospital.”

    “Oh my god.”

    “Anyway,” Taehyung continues as he trails after Jimin towards his desk, ignoring his groan of distress, “like a moron, you gave yourself an allergy attack, and of all people in this fucking office, the hot guy who looks like his little rabbit heart’s gonna explode every time he breathes the same air as you—”

    “That’s not a thing—”

    “—is the one who had to help your stupid ass administer the thing that keeps the nuts from killing you.”
    or: Jungkook is in the right place at the right time, Jimin has a secret admirer, and Christmas has them both wrapped up in a game that nobody seems to be winning.

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    14 Dec 2022

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    The Fae are cruel creatures, and their world is a dangerous place for a human, but Jimin refuses to be afraid of them. Refuses to be afraid of... him. Of Prince Jungkook.

    Growing up in this world, he knows his way around the folk: Always have something made of iron on you, to protect yourself against their magic; don’t dance to their music, since you won’t be able to stop dancing until you collapse and die; and never ever eat their food – unless you sprinkle it with salt – because it will make you pliant, following their every command…

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    Jimin, a human in a world full of monsters, hates fairy prince Jungkook so much that sometimes, when he looks at him, he can hardly breathe.

    (Forget everything you know about Tinkerbell – In this world, fairies are basically humans with pointy ears, magic and big dicks.)

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    25 Nov 2021