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    It starts like this: a look exchanged in a bar he went to alone. Trying to forget something, trying to remember something else. A wry smile, a hand on the small of his back.

    “Can I buy you a drink?”

    When has Jisung ever said no to that?

    A quick drive back to campus–oh, he’s a student here, too. Maybe they have classes together. Maybe that’s why he looked familiar. Or maybe everyone looks familiar after a couple cocktails.

    His roommate isn’t home. They can be loud and they are.

    “This stays between us, okay? I’m just…experimenting.”

    Jisung has been someone’s secret before. He doesn’t know if it’s good or bad this time, but it’s something. And this guy isn’t being cruel. He knows cruel and he knows kind and the smile he’s given after he agrees to secrecy is not bad.

    Maybe that’s the booze talking, but he’d much rather the booze control the conversation than for it to be left up to him. Pretty boys have a way of making Jisung stupid.

    ・・・

    OR: what do you get when you mix college students, unrequited love, and secrets that were never meant to come to light? A big fucking mess, that’s what.

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    30 Jun 2026

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    "Let me tell you what I want," he says, feeling Jisung shudder under the brush of his lips. "I want you naked and shaking while I take my time eating you out, until your thighs are trembling and you're crying for me to fuck you."

    Jisung's breath audibly hitches. His hand white-knuckles the edge of the marble bar top as Minho brushes his lips across the shell of Jisung's ear, the soft curls of his hair tickling Minho's nose. Jisung's scent hits him like heat slamming through an open door. Peaches and citrus, a sugary sweet layer over the powdery florals from before.

    Minho feels like he snorted a line of coke.

     

    Or: Minho and Jisung meet at a wedding after parasocially pining for each other through social media. Naturally, sparks fly.

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    25 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 63

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    It seemed like… Minho was the one giving in to the other? As a snow leopard hybrid, only a select few species would stand above him. But then again, it wasn’t like Felix hadn’t seen Minho argue back against tigers or lions. Whoever Minho was in a relationship with must be very powerful.

    Huh. Did that mean in his relationship, Minho was…

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    A study of Minho and his boyfriend, narrated by Felix.

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    21 Jun 2026

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    Minho had barely been affected by scents before. Some were nicer than others, and a few were a bit off-putting, but he’d never felt more than that.

    And he definitely never had an urge to bite like he did when Jisung smiled, all heart-shaped, and said, “It’s been a long time, hyung.”

    After a painful rift and four years of separation, Minho’s brother’s best friend shows up at his door. He doesn’t know what to do about it.

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    21 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 88

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    “What the hell are you talking about?” Jisung’s voice wavered. He scrambled back until his spine hit the wall.

    The man sighed dramatically, and with a flick of his wrist, a scroll materialized in his hand. Jisung’s breath caught in his throat.

    The stranger cleared his throat before reading aloud, his voice echoing through the room:

    “God help me. Anyone help me. Please.”

    Then, shoving the scroll under Jisung’s nose, he pointed at the bottom. “Look. Your name’s right here.”

    Jisung’s eyes locked onto the thick, black cursive. Han Jisung.

    His stomach twisted.

    “You shouldn’t throw your words in the air like that” the man tsked. “You might end up summoning something.”

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    20 Jun 2026