12 Works by postday
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“Jisung,” Chan tries again, keeping his voice low.
Jisung looks back at him then, his bloodshot eyes a little glassy, brow pinched.
“Felix is in heat,” he says.
“Uhm,” Chan offers. “Yeah.”
Felix unexpectedly goes into heat on the flight to Paris. Jisung follows.
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“Minho loves to do this every year! Usually in the spring or summer.”
“Taxes!” Felix guesses.
“Babe, you’re not on his team,” Chan hushes with a gentle smile and then says, “Fishing!”
“Are we going to ignore that Minho is guest starring in all of these clues?” Seungmin cuts in.OR: Jisung struggles to keep his feelings to himself at game night. Sometimes it is ok to lose.
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Seungmin
What happened?Felix
Just sayin hi
:3Seungmin
What happened?Felix
ur legs
went viral
on
tiktok :(OR: Seungmin, Felix's secret boyfriend, is caught delivering fruit during one of his Twitch streams.
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Jisung can’t help the chirping.
When the door shuts, Felix is quick to maneuver them on their sides so he can cradle Jisung’s body to his chest, murmuring little assurances into his neck, spreading his scent. It helps but it doesn’t stop the trill that escapes him nor the embarrassed whimper that follows.
“Alpha,” he whines pitifully, unable to stop the tears from forming in his eyes. He barely even got to look at him.
Felix shushes him, eyebrows drawn. He surges forward and licks his cheeks, stopping his tears in their rolling tracks.
“Alpha isn’t coming,” Felix mutters, anger still present in his voice.
OR: Jisung presents as an omega. Minho doesn't handle it very well. Felix intervenes.
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“I can’t do this anymore. Fine!”
“What?” Felix sniffles innocently.
Jisung purses his lips, looking like he’s in pain. Then, the words fly out: “Seungmin is avoiding you because he has a thing for you crying.”
At once, Felix’s eyes dry. “What?”
OR: Seungmin gets off on Felix’s tears.
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“You know hyung,” he starts slowly, “You don’t have to spend your rut alone.”
Minho cocks his head to the side.
“Do you know someone?”
He would maybe consider it if Jisung had someone in mind. A week is still short notice but he trusts that Jisung would know someone decent. But even if they’re decent, Jisung still wouldn’t know if their scent is compatible with Minho’s. Jisung’s beta senses aren’t as strong.
“I am someone,” he says, making little jazz hands.
OR: after Minho's usual rut partner cancels right before Minho's rut, Jisung offers to take his place.
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“I’m not a brat,” Jisung mutters. This isn’t going how he hoped.
Minho just raises a brow.
“I’m not,” Jisung insists again although this time it comes out more like a whine.
“You’re not in a position to decide that, but I would be remiss as your handler to not acknowledge the work you’ve put in these past few weeks.”
Jisung’s eyes go wide. Minho offers him a genuine smile and well, Minho is beautiful and Jisung is just a man. The thought of Minho noticing him in a positive fashion makes him pulse in a new way. He shifts in his seat.
“You think I’ve been good?” Jisung asks.
“Don’t fish for compliments, it’s unbecoming of a prince.”
OR: Jisung is sent to a faraway kingdom for the summer to strengthen his diplomacy skills. Minho is appointed as his handler.
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“Well, I mean, it’s not like it has to be anything serious,” Jisu reasons. She’s fiddling with the last buttons on her shirt, curled ends of her wet hair dripping on to it.
“What?”
“Like, you could still give me your number if you’re bored or something. It could just… I could just be your casual hook up.”
Minhee looks at Jisu’s body again, tucked away behind clothes now, and tries to imagine worshiping it in a casual way while she’s still bleeding out over Felix.
"I don't think that's a good idea."
OR: Minhee gets over Felix while Jisu gets under her.
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- Part 1 of pull-up verse
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“Can we please do this later?” Chan asks, rubbing his eyes.
“We’ve already delayed it by months,” Minho says, not unkindly. “You have to pick at least one person to meet.”
Chan looks down at the stack distastefully, the collection of names and ID photos in the top right of the different profiles bleeding into one another.
“Tomorrow,” he mutters. “I have the holiday party tonight.”
Minho sighs. He picks up the stack of folders and fans them out face down.
“Let me simplify it. Pick a card any card.”
OR after choosing music over inheriting the family business, Chan agrees to allow his parents to arrange his marriage. He bargains for one more night of freedom before then.
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“Well, heats and ruts are biological mating periods intended for breeding and some people say that pack omegas have a greater sense of their omegas’ fertility.”
“Fertility,” Minho repeats. Changbin is implying that he wants Felix to get railed because…
“It could be that your omega can sense that Felix is, uhm, ripe.” Now it’s Changbin who is blushing, a bright red flush extending all the way down his neck.
OR Minho finds himself with a particular craving during his heat
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the difference between prayer & mercy (is how you move the tongue) by postday
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
25 Jun 2024
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“Did you make a new friend, jagiya?” Minho’s voice was soft and tinkling but the look on his face was pure violence.
The man pulled back and if Jisung's own head wasn’t ringing with alarm bells then he might have appreciated the animal fear in the man’s eyes as he retracted his hand.
“No,” Jisung managed, hardly above a whisper.
The man looked at him now, eyes boring into the side of him but Jisung didn’t look back. He wondered if the man was noticing the details he’d neglected before. Namely that the gold chain around his neck—while pretty—wasn’t nearly as eye-catching as the mottled constellation of bruises adorning his neck.
“No?” Minho mocked, voice a soft coo. “Not a new friend? Well then perhaps a stranger. Strangers shouldn’t touch what doesn’t belong to them.”
OR: A man at a party approaches Jisung. Minho takes him home and reminds him who he belongs to.
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“How you died is in the file, not why. Besides, aren’t you always telling me the file never captures the full picture?”
“I don’t want to talk about it,” Jisung says quietly and if Minho was a bit kinder, he would back off.
“No? That’s unusual; you’re usually content to waste my time with your chatter.”
The hurt that flashes across Jisung’s face isn’t unexpected but it still pinches something inside of Minho.
OR: Minho is a grim reaper. He helps souls pass on into their next lives without the burden of the memories of their past lives. Han Jisung refuses to forget.