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Jisung can’t stand the way Minho is talking, his tone is so conversational, like they were discussing the weather instead of the fact that Jisung had accidentally described in vivid detail about what he wanted Minho to do to him. He doesn’t know what to do with himself, he wants to run, move to a new country where he doesn’t speak the language and change his name. Peter would make a good name. He would make a good Peter. But he can’t bring himself to move. He wants to hide his face, but he forces himself to keep his gaze downcast. He wants to beg for forgiveness, but the words stick in his throat. All he can do is shift his weight from foot to foot, his fingers fidgeting with the loose thread on the hoodie sleeve.
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During a night out with his friend, Jisung gets drunk and accidentally messages a confession to his crush/best friend.Bookmarked by princessofthefall
22 Jun 2026
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surviving Han Jisung’s sexual awakening (by Lee Minho) by s1lenttcryy
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
26 Jul 2025
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“Okay,” Minho said, exhaling the word slowly, gripping his own knee to keep from doing something impulsive. “That’s okay. No pressure. We’ll take it slow.”
It sounded like Minho was trying to calm himself down more than Jisung. As if he were the virgin here—about to get his first kiss and come in his pants all at once. But Jisung wasn’t done destroying him yet.
“Also… I’ve never, like… touched myself. Not really.” His voice had gone small, and he refused to meet Minho’s eyes. “I didn’t know how. It felt… weird. And I was scared I’d hurt myself or something.”
Minho’s mind blanked. Completely. There were no thoughts. Only primal, carnal noise.
God. He was so fucking gone for this boy.Or: This was supposed to be about Jisung losing his virginity. Now Minho needs therapy.
No Lee Minhos were harmed in the making of this fic. Just emotionally wrecked.
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21 Jun 2026
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"Minho-hyung will catch me." Jisung says, with the not entirely unearned confidence of an omega who has never been denied anything in life.
Seungmin turns to watch Minho sitting a few tables away in the same cafe they are, eating a cup of pudding and wiggling in his seat from happiness.
"Does he know that?"
"He doesn't need to," Jisung shrugs, "I’ll make sure of it."
Or: Mating runs can be violent and bloody affairs, but Jisung never minded getting his own hands dirty to catch the cute alpha of his dreams.
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17 Jun 2026
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Minho wondered if fish-folk could blush, if their blood ran red or not.
“...Hyunjin keeps trying to take a bite out of me, both physically and metaphorically.” He sighed long-sufferingly.
“H-he does?” Jisung snapped in alarm, body straightening up from his slouch in the water.
“Yeah, but I tell him no, I don't have a death wish.”
“Don't let him bite you, Minho.” Jisung sounded so serious. It was too cute.
“Of course I wouldn't,” Minho laughed, “I’m not into sirens anyway.”
“You're not? What are you into?” Jisung asked eagerly.
“Oh I don't know...”
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Monstera Creek, home to the monstrous, the slimy and now… Minho.
When Minho is sent to Monstera Creek as a government liaison, he expected the usual monstrous shenanigans of such an assignment, what he didn’t expect was to meet Jisung. A goofy, sweet monster hybrid with a fascination for human life. Over a whirlwind month, Minho discovers more about ‘monsters’ than he ever planned, and a little about himself along the way.
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10 Jun 2026
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“I’m quite excited, you know?” Minho mumbled into the kiss, slowly beginning to back his husband into the door behind them. Jisung moved with ease, offering no resistance, just a little gasp when his back met the wood of the door, “Not that I’ve been thinking about it all week or anything.”
“You haven't?" Jisung teased, playfully nipping at his bottom lip, “You should tell me all about the thoughts you totally weren’t having then.”
“Weren’t you just crying?” Minho teased back with ease, lips traveling to kiss his cheeks sweetly, only to immediately snip and lick at his jaw. It wasn’t enough to leave a mark, Jisung mentally thanked him for, knowing damn well he didn’t need to show back up to his own reception with a hickey.
“You’re the one getting handsy, yeobo..”
Minho tensed, the hands that were gently cradling him, now roughly holding him in place.
“Don’t call me that right now.” He grumbled, tongue dragging over the delicate skin of his jaw, “Holds so much more power than you’d think..”
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08 Jun 2026