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Jisung’s golden eyes lock onto him intensely. “Lee Minho. I have another request.”
Minho swallows. “What is it?”
“I was not intending to go further than this today, but to fully understand the human experience of pleasure, I would like you to demonstrate how a human would typically inflict pleasure upon themselves.”
Minho’s breath hitches, heat flooding to his cheeks. “You mean, you want me to.. M-masturbate? In front of you?”
Or: Minho signs up to be an alien test subject.
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21 May 2026
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"Call me hyung, I'm older than you, brat." Minho snaps back, ignoring Jisung's words entirely. He's not happy to be sharing a room with Jisung.
He's not.
"Yeah but you don't act like it. You should be calling me hyung, huh? I've been in the industry longer than you anyways, so it would sunbaenim to you."
All of the irritation from earlier in the day suddenly comes flooding back into Minho. "I would never fucking call you that."
"That's a shame, there's so much I could teach you," Jisung hums. Once again, Minho can hear the smile in his words, as if he likes getting a rise out of Minho. Little brat. He tacks on, "Seeing that I'm better than you, and all."
Even though he won't be able to see it, Minho shoots a glare at Jisung. "You aren't better than me."
or: minho doesn't know if he wants to choke, kiss, or fuck his new bandmate. probably all three.
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09 May 2026
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"Hey," Jisung whispers to Changbin, watching as the guy walks away to use a different machine. "Do you think I could pull a pretty guy like that, now that I have muscles?" He says, gesturing to his chest, now large enough to visibly bulge in his white t-shirt.
Changbin looks from him to the guy and sighs, "Dude, that's Minho," he says like that should explain everything.
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Jisung is a resolute top with a new gym crush, but the guy keeps rejecting him.
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- Part 2 of Thread to Fic
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05 May 2026
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Jisung is at his wit’s end when he meets Minho, a loaded stripper slash pole dance structor who’s about to spin his world on its axis.
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11 Apr 2026
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“Then let him take you out on a date,” Jisung says.
“He doesn’t know me,” Seungmin points out. “How’s he going to take me out?”
Jisung leans back in his chair and gives him a shit-eating grin, crossing his arms.
“You didn’t,” Seungmin says.
His phone lights up on the table.
Unknown Number
is this seungmin?Seungmin is going to kill Jisung and replace him with a dog. A dog can’t betray him.
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03 Apr 2026
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"I get it now," he says again. "Why she cheated with you."
Minho freezes. And that feels good, for half a second, like handing someone a grenade just to watch them panic.
"I'm sorry, what?" Minho says slowly.jisung gets cheated on and decides the only logical next step is to track down the hot guy his ex slept with and see for himself if he's really all that. by letting him fuck him.
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04 Mar 2026
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Minho:
casual fun, anonymous, no strings attached
and we’ll see how it goes
is that okay?Hannie:
ur speaking my language :3Mornings won’t go back to normal, then. Jisung will stay annoying, Minho will stay aggravated—but at least he’ll have his perfect little distraction in his pocket at all times.
Minho gets on an anonymous dating app to cope with having an annoying coworker. it backfires spectacularly.
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02 Mar 2026
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“We can't." Jisung squeezes his eyes shut and puts his hands to Minho's shoulders to stop him. He tries really really hard to not think about the warmth and the muscle firm under his palm.
"What?" Minho says, voice quiet and confused. It makes something in Jisung ache.
Jisung opens his eyes and sees Minho blinking at him. His mouth's parted too. Jisung looks away, trying to stay strong.
“We can't—" He scrambles to find the right words. "You know."
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jisung shouldn’t, but he really really wants to.
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26 Feb 2026
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Jisung’s fingers start to sweat, the screen becoming clammy under his touch. He swallows dryly, reminding himself that Leecat has no way of knowing that he jerked off to his videos and accidentally filmed it. Hell, that’s probably what all of his subscribers do, maybe minus the filming part. It’s a porn site for crying out loud, Jisung berates himself.
Or: From his 9-5, Jisung hopelessly pines after his coworker at his corporate job. Later, at his 5-9, Jisung has a second shift as an adult content creator to help him pay his bills.
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24 Feb 2026
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jisung creates adult content for a living. his best friend minho knows this, has always been supportive, never made it weird.
so when jisung’s photographer cancels and he needs help with a shoot, minho says yes. it’s just photos. he can handle photos.
(spoiler: the photographer didn’t actually cancel. and minho cannot, in fact, handle photos.)
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Two clammy hands cradle an empty bottle of heat suppressants like a corpse.
He gives the bottle a meager little shake. Nothing rattles within.
Panic settles in and Jisung jerks to life. He fights with the childproof cap—resorting to using the cuff of his sweater to help since his hands are useless—and stares, in disbelieving agony, into a barren bottle.
The tears come on so quickly that he doesn’t even register a way to stop them before they’re rolling down his cheeks and landing on the label that he’s considered his religion for over 365 days.
Take 2 pills 1x a day. Failure to do so will have immediate effects and could lead to flash heat(s).
Or: Jisung’s suppressants run out on a bus. He starts panicking, until a quiet alpha switches seats and whispers, “Breathe. I’ve got you.”
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12 Jan 2026
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Minho's eyes dipped. He caught the pink garter around Jisung’s waist first; he lingered on the intricate lace, the flowered pattern dancing along Jisung's honey skin. It took him a beat to regard the white stockings the garter belt was attached to, then another for the matching pink panties.
At least, Minho assumed the pink panties matched the garter belt. They were rolled up against Jisung's slick cock, stopped just at the base of his shaft. He wondered if it hurt. If Jisung liked the chafing from the fabric.
Jisung's hips shifted again, and Minho watched as Jisung's cock glided against a pillow. And then, he caught it. A flash of silver in a sea of white.
Jisung whimpered. “Hyung.”
or minho walks in on jisung humping a pillow, and it leads to more than he ever expected
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- Part 4 of the chronicles of jisung's piercings
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12 Jan 2026
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Jisung often dreamed in black and white. He saw keys, a stool, an empty crowd and a piano that outgrew him. And then came the colour, he supposed. Colour in purple bruises, stained bandages and red gloves that suddenly made it all better.
Or Jisung was a prodigy in a life he wanted nothing more than to forget and Minho was now the main event.
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They both stare at each other for a moment, and it finally, truly dawns on them. Something has changed. Switched. Been flipped around.
“You’re not my Minho.”
“And you’re not my Jisung.”
or: jisung is transported to a universe where he's dating minho. he handles it.
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Jisung smirks at him all slant and cocky, voice thick with confidence. "Want me to sign you an autograph, honey?"
The intimidatingly gorgeous stranger snaps his eyes to him with a gaze that's almost.. challenging? One brow arches beneath his snapback, judgmental and maybe a little amused, and Jisung is struck with a creeping realization that he's finally met his match.
"Actually," the stranger utters, voice cold and flat where it slipped past lips of curved pink, "I'd like to compete with you."
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Nosebleeds, elbow scrapes, bruises all over and the adrenaline high of riding his board at speeds that others could only dream of — that was all Jisung wanted.
What Jisung needed, Minho thought, was to be put in his place.Series
- Part 1 of skate fast, eat ass
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"Lust smells thick, heavy. A pang of sweetness, especially for sweet girls like you, darling. Lust reminds me of heavy, thick dark chocolate that has just been melted down." Minhee takes a deep breath, inhaling more of Jisung's scent.
"And you, Jisungie, you are the sweetest thing I've ever smelled."
or; all Jisung wanted was a breath of fresh air, and she got way more than she asked for. -
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“Who is that?” he asked quickly, interrupting him and grabbing his arm—maybe with a bit too much force.
“Who is who?” Chan looked around, confused.
Minho pointed off the field near the bleachers, and Chan followed his finger.
“Him. The one near the fence. In the skirt,” he said, seeing red when one of the baseball guys touched his cheek.
“Oh, Han Jisung?” Changbin asked, sounding surprised.
“He’s the newest cheerleader this year,” Hyunjin added. “And he’s incredibly hot, and he sure as hell knows it. I’d totally hit that.”
Or what happens when Minho, captain of the football team and star quarterback, meets Jisung, the prettiest cheerleader.
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“You’ll do anything?”
“Yes, anything,” Jisung said, his voice so desperate that Minho almost felt bad.
Almost.
“You do realize that’s a dangerous thing to say,” Minho said, eyes raking up and down Jisung’s tense body. “What if I ask for something crazy?”
“Then I’ll do it,” he said confidently.
“Really?” he smirked. “Then come over here.” He beckoned him with a single finger.
Jisung hesitated for a split second, but his feet moved slowly, dragging along the carpet until he stood right in front of him.
“Get on your knees,” he demanded.
Or what happens when Jisung’s barely keeping his business afloat, and the only option left is to turn to his longtime rival, Lee Minho, and ask for help.
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“Will you be my girlfriend?”
Minhee freezes.
Jisung’s hold on her loosens.
Minhee misses burning her finger on the stovetop by a hair’s breadth. Is she dreaming, again? Weird. Her dreams are never so—well, clothed, for one. And real.
The residual heat from the pan kisses the surface of Minhee’s palm. It would burn her if she got too close, and the threat of the heat, imminent and radiating, is enough to confirm what Minhee finds really, really hard to believe: this is definitely not a dream.
Minhee turns around. “What,” she asks, mind blank. She must have misheard that, surely—
“Don’t look so—is it that bad of an ask? My fake girlfriend, I meant. Will you be my fake girlfriend?”
OR: Jisung asks Minhee for a favour. Minhee commits, despite her heart on the line.
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“Oh shit—quick! Make a wish!” Jisung grabs Minho’s shoulder and jumps in place. He squeezes his eyes shut, nose wrinkled in concentration, previous conversation forgotten.
“What’d you wish for?” Minho asks, voice too soft, too reverent. Shit, he really can’t help himself.
Jisung peeks one eye open. “Aish, for you to stop looking at me like that,” he whines.
“Like what?”
Jisung circles his wrist and swings their arms lazily. The pressure of his touch sends shocks up and down Minho’s forearm.
“Like that.”
“With my eyes?”
“Seriously, hyung. Stop perceiving me.”
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minho doesn't believe wishes can come true...
until Jisung turns invisible.
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Bookmarked by minhoeclock
10 Jan 2026