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“Minho, listen to me. Whatever you do, don’t bite him, okay?”
“Bite,” Minho repeats foggily, liking the way the word feels in his mouth, between his teeth.
“I wouldn’t usually be concerned about your control, but with you two…”
“Us two.” He thinks about it. He’s never let himself think of them as an us before. Jisung continues to linger by the door, so close, painfully close. Within claiming distance. Just a scant inch or two of door between them.
“He’s your blind spot,” Chan says matter-of-factly.
“Blind spot?”
There’s a short sigh. “This conversation is going nowhere. I’m coming over, okay? Minho? I’m coming.”
“Minho?” Jisung asks again, and he can feel himself smiling, sunning in the sound of his voice.
“Sung-ah,” Minho says warmly, phone slipping from his hand and thunking softly against the carpeted floor. “Omega.”
Jisung presents late, panics, and hides it from his friends. As the weeks pass, Minho is haunted by a mystery scent that calls to him like nothing ever has before.
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28 Jun 2026
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Jisung was always proud of his writing. He wrote the most beautiful songs and lyrics.
He expected his life to be full of creativity, song and wonder.What he didn't expect was finding out he is the descendent of a sorcerer from a faraway town who could turn his writing into magic.
He also didn't expect to fall in love with Minho, the guy who seemed to hate him from the moment they met.But it seemed the magical town of Levanter held a lot of surprises for him.
(or: Minho was a hungry young boy and Jisung had a gift to give - Hadestown-inspired magical fantasy story)
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20 Jun 2026
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How could someone this handsome guard anyone? Wouldn’t he be more of a distraction than a threat? Maybe that’s his secret weapon—maybe he uses his face to hypnotize people into leaving the person he's protecting alone. It sounds like the plot of an anime. There should be an anime like that out there; Jisung makes a note to search bodyguard anime when he’s home for the evening.
Jisung hires a human anti-anxiety pill.
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16 Jun 2026
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"What?" Minho asked, his fingers outstretched to brush against one of Jisung's cheeks, as if he were unaware of the effect he was having on Jisung's entire body. As if he were a virus - a virus that Jisung didn't want, couldn't, get rid of. A virus that had spread to every living cell in Jisung's body. Jisung hoped that if he ever died and his body had to be autopsied, all his organs would be saturated with Minho. Jisung hoped that somewhere, a physical trace of Minho remained within him.
"Nothing." He answered by shaking his head, because he wasn't sure how to formulate everything that was going on in his head; wasn't sure if there was a reasonable way to say I hope there's a trace of your smell in my lungs, amidst those left by cigarettes. "If you're not ready in ten minutes, I'll find someone else to go see the snow with me."Or : Jisung and Minho have been together for a year and Jisung knows they will be for the rest of their lives.
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- Part 2 of Who we are
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12 Jun 2026
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Hey,
I used to live in your house. I’m drunk in Seoul, and it’s the only address I know.
Happy Holidays.
Jisung.
Or: On the path that leads Jisung to try to navigate between his dreams and the ghost of a dead rock star father, he finds Minho.
Series
- Part 1 of Who we are
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11 Jun 2026