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San confidently punches in the door code for the break room and strides inside with his head held high. "Hi! I'm San, the assistant manager. We haven't met officially before but we'll be working together tonight. You must be–"
San's words don't so much come to halt as trip over themselves and get lodged somewhere in his throat.
Because, honestly, what does one say exactly when you find one Jung Wooyoung waist-deep in an open vending machine? As if that wasn't bad enough, Wooyoung is wearing some sort of doe-brown onesie that molds lovingly to his devastatingly cute ass as he shakes it to Brenda Lee's spunky vocals, an adorable little tufted brown and white tail attached to the backside bopping along to the beat.
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San and Wooyoung have to do inventory on Christmas Eve while snowed in. The trouble starts with a reindeer onesie and a candy cane. It's all downhill from there.
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San had moved into his new place a month ago, and ever since then, his neighbor has been having what sounds like some pretty amazing sex at least twice a week. San wouldn't mind so much except for the fact that they always seem to go for hours. It's been keeping him up at night, which is less than ideal when he's still trying to make a good impression at work. And worst of all, he always finds himself getting hard despite himself, the sounds sending his imagination into overdrive.
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San and Wooyoung meet for a first date at a carnival. They unknowingly pick up a third wheel along the way.
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The headstone before Jisung is simple but nice, nothing really to set it apart from all the other graves nearby except for the name.
Lee Minho
Jisung drops to his knees, a shaking hand reaching out to trace the letters. The stone is cold beneath his fingertips but he doesn't care as he leans forward to press his forehead to the granite.
"I miss you, jagi." It's a whisper of sound, Jisung's voice cracking like glass on the last word. "So much. It hurts to be here without you."
Jisung is bombarded by the memory of that last day, those last minutes. The grief and guilt slams into him like a tidal wave, threatening to drag him under and drown him. But Jisung struggles to the surface, briskly wipes away the tears that had started pouring down his face.
"But don't worry," he whispers to the stone. "I'm going to fix it."
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The Chase was considered incredibly old-fashioned. Choosing a prospective mate for courtship by running them down through the woods? It was downright archaic. The university had stopped holding official Chases before Jisung had even been born. But there was something about it that had always gotten Jisung's blood racing. Growing up he'd read about them in his mother's spicier historical romance novels and, when he'd gotten older, had jacked off to Chase porn more times than he could count.
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What you see is what you get. The titles of each vignette are pretty much what happens. Also, there's no real order to this "series". They're just a bunch of loosely related sexytime vignettes that I wrote down as they came to me. There's no real time frame either, but let's go with WOW to Thriller eras for simplicity.
I'll add to the series as inspiration strikes.
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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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So here he was now, standing in the apartment they shared, with Wooyoung’s dream fulfilled and his lover transformed.
With a vampire fledgling on his hands.
“I’ve told you how many times now,” San said, crossing his arms over his chest as he stared at Wooyoung’s furrowed brows and narrowed eyes, “that you can’t sink your fangs into everything you come across?”
He gestured toward the couch. “The last time I checked, our sofa doesn’t have blood in it.”
In response, San heard something that could only be described as a quiet growl—if vampires were even capable of making such sounds. It reminded him painfully of an annoyed cat, cornered and offended, refusing to admit guilt. San raised an eyebrow, only to be met with Wooyoung squinting even harder, looking exactly like a kitten caught chewing on forbidden cables and daring its owner to scold it again.
His love.
And, unfortunately, his responsibility.
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San needs somewhere to disappear for an hour.
Somewhere neutral. Somewhere no one would think to look for him.
A neon sign flickers in the darkness of the night like a blessing from a bored god.
WONDERLAND DINER – OPEN 24 HOURS
San smirks to himself, perfect.
He vaults the counter with a wince, crouching behind it when headlights sweep past the front windows. His arm throbs.
“Are you fucking kidding me?”
San freezes.
The voice he hears isn’t frightened, it’s annoyed.
He turns his head slowly.
There, standing behind him, is the most beautiful man San has ever seen in his entire life.
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26 Feb 2026
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"I get it now," he says again. "Why she cheated with you."
Minho freezes. And that feels good, for half a second, like handing someone a grenade just to watch them panic.
"I'm sorry, what?" Minho says slowly.jisung gets cheated on and decides the only logical next step is to track down the hot guy his ex slept with and see for himself if he's really all that. by letting him fuck him.
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The weather is too hot and it’s making Jisung a little brainless, but if Minho is going to force him to leave the cool air-conditioned sanctuary of his bedroom and spend time melting in the sun, he can at least make sure every inch of them is protected from it.
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21 Jan 2026