retrosas
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do not open (till you got forever to spend with me) by retrosas
Fandoms: SEVENTEEN (Band)
15 Dec 2025
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“Hyung,” he hears himself say as he feels himself gulp. “Hi.”
To his utter mortification, Junhui sniffs the air once, eyes growing wide, then blushes. And laughs. “Merry Christmas, happy to see you too, Hansol-ah. And glad you like my ugly Christmas sweater.”
“Oh my god.” Hansol gives up all pretenses of maturity and sinks to his knees. Hands over his face, he whines. “God, hyung, right, Merry Christmas….I am so, so, so damn sorry, holy shi—”
“Ah, no, no, it’s okay!” Junhui is quick to join him on the floor. A good person, as always. Smelling better than ever too with his hands patting Hansol’s head, trying to comfort him. Hansol leans into it with a grumble and he feels worse.
Junhui laughs above him. He does his best to not notice how it makes him smile for many reasons. “Why are you so grumbly? You smell pretty happy to be here anyway, so just embrace it. No need to get all shy about it,” Junhui says.
Hansol is a late presenting alpha doing things out of order. Junhui, the pack omega, helps. Hansol worries about it all, but ends up in his feelings and Junhui's arms instead,
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Chan, soaking wet from the rain the night proper, standing in Minho and Jisung’s balcony, sunrise behind him shedding light on the red on his lips, the tears in his eyes. Knocking on the balcony door, Minho’s own shocked reflection greeting him with the older’s visage, then—
“I didn't know where else to go.”
Chan was never normal. This was very much not normal either, however. This needed assessment, thoughts. Wide eyes. Shaking hands. Questions, questions. Sound mind.
(Logically, what Minho didn’t do before, he should’ve done—asked—now.)
“If…if…if you have time, room…please, Minho-yah.” Tears that won't stop, breathing that's too strong. “I'm. I'm sorry, you had the most accessible place, the most hidden door in the hallway a-and you're on the lower floors, s-so I thought—”
(Minho isn't normal. He loses all logic.)
He opens the door wider and pulls Chan in. Chan stops his rambling, and he falls into Minho’s arm and part of his chest.
Nothing is normal about Minho, he knows, except loving Chan. But even that isn't safe from what Chan hides—and what Minho is willing to do for him.
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“What’s next?” Wonwoo finds himself saying, genuinely excited. Not for the food entirely, but—
“What’s this, mister can’t-cook suddenly excited?”
“With you as my instructor, of course.”
—But because of that. Because of Jun. His smile, his praise, his genuine encouragement and faith.
It’s not that deep. Still, it means more than Wonwoo can put into words right now. Feels more than he can describe, but just enough to hold everything close to his chest, deep in his ribs and tight in his hands. Butterflies start in his stomach, and his toes tingle.
Jun giggles, pink again. “Stop the flattery. That’s my job right now.”
“That’s true,” Wonwoo laughs with him. Loosely sneaks his arm behind the chef, feeling the inner crease of his elbow stick to a narrow waist. “But really, what’s next?”
Jun hums. Then: “Now, you cook an egg.”
Wonwoo’s smile falters a little.
“Don’t worry, we’ll scramble it! You can’t burn it that way!”
Gamer-vlogger Wonwoo is invited for a private cooking class after his last cooking attempts go viral. He leaves learning how to make pasta and heart full of a special meal called Chef Jun.
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"Oppa." The fan sat opposite to him.
"Yes?" Lee Know asked, signing her album and posters.
"Could you... Be a little nicer to the members sometimes?"
His pen paused.
"I know you like to tease them and stuff, but it's not always funny. It gets really hard to defend you sometimes."
Minho looked up from the table and raised his eyebrows, "Ah, is that so? I'll keep it in mind, thank you."
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Lee Know thinks he's hurting the members.
The members think he's hurting himself alone.Bookmarked by retrosas
25 Feb 2026
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"Hyung," Minho says, on the way to a schedule, when it is only the two of them in the car. "Is there something different about me?"
"Huh?" Hajoon asks, before he finds Minho's gaze in the rear-view mirror. "In what way, Minho?"
"Everyone is acting weird," Minho grumbles, knowing his manager well enough to know that the older man struggled to lie about anything. Hopefully, he knew what Minho was referring to. "Yennie spoon-fed me grapes this morning, claiming I needed the extra vitamins. And I try to accommodate all their little instinctual behaviours but this is not normal, hyung."
"Oh," Hajoon mumbles. "That thing."
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25 Feb 2026
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SOAKED by holy_hell_dean for thefreckled_dumpling, teej_tiger
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
23 Feb 2026
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Minho sighs as he wiggles against Chan's comforter, his shoulders shimmying along the plush blanket. The mattress beneath him is less than ideal, a bit too thin for his liking, but beggars can't be choosers, especially not when he's finally getting his chance to sleep with Chan.
They have been dating for a little over a month now, and Minho has never gone this long without having sex in a relationship, but he's been trying to be respectful of Chan's religion. That is, until Jisung told Minho about soaking.
Something that Mormons would do to avoid having premarital sex, but Minho had rolled his eyes at it. The idea behind it? Chan could stick his dick in Minho, as long as neither of them moved, but that's where Jisung comes into play.
And now, Minho can hear Jisung in the bunk underneath him, the loud rustling as he gets on his back so that his feet can push the mattress from below, essentially creating movement for Minho and Chan to have sex without having sex.
Or: Mormon Chan is dating Minho, who is not Mormon, and their friend Jisung offers to help them out in the bedroom.
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- Part 1 of SOAKED Series
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23 Feb 2026
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As he watched another video, he wondered how it felt to be pampered so much. It must be amazing. The feedee didn't need to lift a finger, they didn't work, clean, or do much, just ate. He looked down at his abs, his stomach growling.
What if that was him?, he wondered, pinching his thin side. How amazing would it be for Minho to care for him like that, feeding him, cuddling him and giving him love. What if he got that big? He wouldn't have to worry about working out anymore, his muscles or his diet. Sitting back against the pillows, he thought back to how it had felt when he'd eaten all of Minho's cherry cupcakes, the firm roundness of his belly-
What if it looked that way all the time? How would he look if he got fat? Would Minho still like him?
or, Chan is fit and athletic- not for long.
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I had to reupload since i got a lot of measurements and stuff wrong, ty to @justheretohang for correcting meBookmarked by retrosas
23 Feb 2026
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Minho’s gaze is sharp and calculating, staying on Jeongin’s face even as Jeongin’s eyes flick back and forth between Minho’s gaze and the room around them.
Then, bluntly, Minho asks: “Do you want to fuck me, Jeongin-ah?”
OR, Jeongin is a newly presented alpha, experiencing his first rut, and Minho offers to help him.
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22 Feb 2026