Frozenblossoms
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“There we go,” Changbin said.
Seungmin raised an eyebrow. “What?”
He smiled widely. “You’re cuter when you’re not trying to bite.”
A flush spread across his cheeks. Cute? What the fuck?
“Fuck—fuck off.”
“Like a puppy without training.”
He was lost for words, completely embarrassed, not even knowing what to say. Was he calling him a dog? What an asshole.
or Seungmin is intrigued by the smart guy on the wrestling team
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05 Sep 2026
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Minho’s breath was stolen when the boy looked up, his insanely wide, pretty eyes sparkling with embarrassment and worry, igniting something in his chest.
He breathed in deeply, and the faintest scent hit him—sweet like honey. An omega’s scent. But even if he hadn’t smelled him, his soft features, wide eyes, and flawless face were incredibly omega-like.
What surprised him was that he didn’t find his scent overwhelming. Usually, those with honey scents were far too sweet, thick, and sticky. But his was light, just enough to tickle his nose and make him breathe in a little deeper.
Or thirty-seven-year-old alpha Minho meets twenty-four-year-old omega Jisung, who works at the new convenience store across from his company. He learns quickly that Jisung has an eight-year-old son, and that behind his admirable strength, is a deeply painful past.
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Kim Seungmin has spent years building a life that makes sense to him: strict routines, quiet spaces, familiar people.
Hyunjin and Changbin are none of those things.
Unfortunately, Seungmin is finding that harder and harder to ignore.
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Minho never expected to be saved. He watched the cycle go round and round, every person before him either becoming empty husks or turning feral. Neither one was better, both being a death sentence. He had debated just killing himself, not wanting to waste away at the hands of the alphas who held him down.
But there was Felix and there was no reality where Minho would ever leave him behind. So, despite everything he stayed.
Then Felix gives them both a shot at freedom, managing to get both of them out of the hell they were raised in.
It should have been a chance at happiness, at finally enjoying a life they had never gotten.
Only life didn't play fair and Minho had never been on it's good side.
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When all of this is over, I'll take shelter under the orange tree by Amplier
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
20 Aug 2026
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"F-fuck." He groans out as the thumping drowns out any other noise that might have seeped through the walls. The pain is horrible, but it will pass. It always does. The tears begin to fall silently as he rocks back and forth in the bed, trying to dull it—help it.
Seungmin wasn't always like this. These constant drops didn't happen. He knows what could fix it. He knows that this pain is a choice that he willingly put himself into. It keeps him safe. It is his protection.
He was classified as a sub at the age of 20. Subs have a need to be put into a headspace, usually referred to as subspace, somewhat regularly to keep these drops from happening. To keep them healthy. Seungmin now chooses not to be put into subspace. Not anymore.
If he were allowing a dom to put him in subspace, he wouldn't have to deal with this pain, but this is pain he has control over. He is inflicting this on himself. He knows what to expect. He knows what it does to him. He would rather this control than that fear.