thatSTAYcat
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When the boy stepped closer, Minho took notice of the adorable freckles that dotted his nose and cheeks. He was gorgeous.
"Are you okay?" Minho asked, looking concerned. The boy nodded, biting his bottom lip.
"I'm Minho," he continued, introducing himself. The boy bit his bottom lip again, frowning, before starting to move his hands. Minho blinked for a moment, before realization dawned on him.
Sign language.
Clearly the boy wasn't deaf. He heard Minho and answered him. So... could he not talk?
Or: The one in which Minho saves an adorable, but mute cat hybrid and in true Minho fashion, he takes him in and takes care of him.
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Minho hadn't seen another soul in a while, at least not another living soul, and then Felix came into his home after getting seperated from his friends.
Felix didn't leave.
That was the only good thing that had happened to Minho since the end of the world. Felix was the best thing that could have happened to him in the apocalypse.Or: two frightened kittens have a run in years after the world was overrun by zombies and fall in love
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- Part 1 of Bottom Minho Bingo Works
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“I just… I just wished you could look at me the same way you look at him.”
It was enough.
Minho’s grip went slack, his fingers slipping away like they couldn’t bear to touch Felix anymore. He took a step back, then another — like the very idea of being too close to Felix was unbearable.
And Felix couldn’t take it. Not anymore.
That widening gap between them — it was all the answer he had been running from for years.
Before Minho could even find his voice, Felix ran. His heart plummeted straight to his stomach, legs turning to jelly beneath him.
Milan was Hell, and Felix had just sunk to its core.Or: Between Milan and Chicago, Felix figures out that feelings have a way of showing up. Whether you talk about them or not.
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what started off as seungcheerleader smut with felix, developed with a little plot
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“Meanwhile,” Chan says while letting his hands wander higher up Felix’s chest, pinching his perky nipples, “you can be good for me, right?”
Felix is already moaning and nodding repeatedly all over again, but Chan continues. “Why don’t you keep Daddy warm until he’s finished? Can you do that for me, baby?”
“Yes,” Felix lets out, hurriedly taking off his shorts and kicking them off somewhere behind them, “yes, God, yes.”
He’s a fucking brat, but even more than that, he’s so fucking desperate; too eager to please to have any shame left. Too bad it turns Chan on even more.
Felix has been acting like a brat all day long. Chan decides to find a way to make him shut up. It leads to them discovering something new about themselves.