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“Do you have a minute to talk?” Minho asked, forcing every edge out of his voice until there was nothing left but softness. Measured. Gentle. Predictable. Jisung had never needed to say the words for Minho to understand. Sudden sounds still made his anxiety spike, and raised voices put fear on his face before he could hide it.
Minho noticed every time. Every tiny flinch, every held breath, every careful glance toward his hands or mouth like Jisung was still trying to predict danger before it reached him. And every time, something inside Minho cracked a little more, splitting quietly in places no one else could see.
“I, um.” Jisung chewed on his lower lip, worrying the soft skin between his teeth. His cheeks flushed the prettiest shade of pink, but then, everything about him was pretty in a way that made Minho’s chest ache. “I need to take a shower. I, um… I have a date.”
Minho’s heart dropped so fast it felt like the floor vanished beneath him. For one awful second, he couldn’t breathe at all. Then instinct took over. He schooled his expression, softened his mouth, forced his lungs to move like nothing inside him had just shattered.
Six months.
He had waited too long.
Again.
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18 Jun 2026
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“Would you still think I’m a good roommate if I admitted I’ve spent the last few months pretending I don’t wanna kiss you all over?”
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- Part 1 of the perfect roommate
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17 Jun 2026
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David and his Master have been together long enough to know what they want from life and from each other, and cutesy Valentine dates it is not. The alternative is way more complicated and way more difficult to handle — particularly for David and his poor ass.
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- Part 14 of Writing Prompts, Terribly Misused
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16 Jun 2026
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“Why did you come? Do you want to discuss tomorrow’s show?” Jisung sneered. “This idiotic tradition of yours, ‘farewell to solitude’?”
“It is a tradition of both kingdoms,” Minho corrected, walking into the room. He was dressed casually: a simple white shirt hugged his shoulders and chest, on which Jisung had once left several pale scratches. Now there was no trace of them. Minho sat down in the armchair by the fireplace, crossing one leg over the other. “Not a ‘show,’ but a tribute to the ancestors. A symbolic act… of transition.”
“The symbolic act of transition consists of me spreading my legs for you the night before the wedding?” Jisung snorted, walking past him to the small table with drinks. He needed something to occupy his hands. “So poetic.”
or: Prince Lee and Prince Han's night before their wedding.
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- Part 2 of My prince
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11 Jun 2026
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If you stay in your room, Seungmin would come upstairs to check on you first. You know he'll fuck you good, but it takes time to warm him up. By the time you start getting anywhere, Jisung will get to Chan, who might do something stupid like tell him that you were being a brat, and then he'll come in and ruin the whole thing.
No, you need eager. You need impulsive.
You need Jisung.
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of your three boyfriends, you like to push chan's buttons the most so that he'll really get things going. you sadly underestimate how wild things can get when you rile him up.
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08 Jun 2026