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"I guess I should go," Jisung says. "Are you going to call me?"
"I'll text you," Minho nods. "Let's meet up somewhere. We'll figure out how to avenge our friends."
"It's a date."
"Is it?"
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When Jisung and Minho catch their boss in an act of betrayal, they team up to get revenge. Unfortunately, they’re both stupid.
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01 Sep 2026
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Cute 😂 the dumbest boys
Thieves!
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When Minho finishes up cooking, he kisses Jisung as he hands him his bowl. When Jisung leaves to go to the studio, he kisses Minho goodbye.
It becomes just another part of their routine. Kisses good morning, goodnight, hello, goodbye, or just because. Nothing ever more than a short, sweet peck, never anywhere aside from in their own apartment. It becomes as easy as breathing, to kiss Minho and be kissed by him, like they’ve been doing it this whole time. Jisung can’t remember why they hadn’t been doing it the whole time.
They still don’t talk about it.
They’re still not together.
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Lee Minho is quite literally the opposite of a size queen, it just so happens that his best friend Han Jisung has a pretty small cock.
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Honestly, Minho can’t wait to finally get home, but he’s a patient man. He is mature and levelheaded, and he can wait for Jisung to finish whatever he's working on in the studio. He can even wine and dine him the way he deserves before bending him over.
(Or he would, if Jisung didn't have other plans.)
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Minho goes into heat. He calls Jisung to beg for his help.
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Each twist of his wrist, his mind stupid and glitter-soaked, his hips grinding back to meet his hand and it’s not enough, it’s not fucking enough, he needs more, his fingers are too short and he wants to come, he wants to come, he needs to come, needs someone else to fuck all this unrelenting and humiliating heat out of him.
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Chan is going home to visit his parents. He asks Seungmin to come with him as his (fake) boyfriend.
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‘I was wondering—’ He sighs again, and curses below his breath. ‘Well, this is going to make me sound quite insane, but bear with me. I was wondering if you’d come home with me to visit my parents. And I was wondering if you would pretend to be my boyfriend while doing so. But now that I’m saying it—it sounds insane. I can hear how insane it sounds, so. Never mind.’
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09 Aug 2026
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dreaming through apricot skies by
hyunniesSeungchan
Cute! And lovely writing
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Jisung looks in between Jaehyun and Minho, suddenly realising where he landed up. “Uh, sorry. You both are…brothers?”
The hardened look on Minho’s face cracks a little when he turns to look at Jisung. “Yes,” he says, “and you must be Jaehyun’s friend, I assume?”
“Boyfriend,” Jaehyun corrects, walking closer to Jisung and throwing an arm around his shoulders.
“Ah,” Minho says, turning to look at Jisung with a slight eyebrow raise. “Boyfriend. I see.”
OR: Jisung doesn't hate his boyfriend, but he doesn't exactly like him either. Enter Professor Lee Minho, an ancestral home, and the thin line between morality and everything that Jisung's ever wanted.
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"You know," The DILF smiles, "I was thinking that as a regular you'd remember my preferences by now, hm?"
Minho freezes. He's done much, much more than remember, none of those things entirely appropriate for work. If he got into the details the DILF would run out with his tail between his legs, yelling about the pervert college graduate trying to get in his pants.
Or, he would take Minho to the back and put him on his knees and hold him by the hair as he —
minho hits on the Hot Rich Single DILF of his dreams and gets much, much more than he bargained for.
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Felix bends his knee slightly, pushing it against Minho's straining erection, and he whimpers.. Hips unconsciously rocking back, Minho buries his face in Felix's hoodie, small hands grasping at the soft fabric like a lifeline. Felix is more lithe of a dancer than him, but draped in a baggy hoodie and jeans, his figure makes Minho look so small.
"Ah," Minho whines. "Ah — hnng, hyung…hyung…"
felix helps minho relax.
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03 Aug 2026
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Whew 🌶️
lock me in this dream by
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Jisung hardly thinks so. He thinks that Minho’s kitchen is homey and simple and it’s clear that he’s comfortable in it. He fears that Minho won’t feel the same comfortability and familiarity in his own kitchen. He barely uses it as is, so the space isn’t accustomed to someone feeling in their element in it, so he worries that it will translate to Minho as well, and affect his motivation and attitude with his videos.
Minho’s smile shifts, like it’s his turn to be shy, then scratches the back of his neck in what looks to be subtle embarrassment. “I have a YouTube channel, actually."
I know, and I love your channel. Maybe a little too much. Jisung bites his tongue from saying that out loud. They’ve barely known each other for an hour and he doesn’t want to freak Minho out by saying that he’s a (very dedicated) fan.
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If it wasn’t ironic enough, picky eater Han Jisung finds himself borderline obsessed with popular food content creator Chef Linoring. When his manager finds it as a way to coax him into willingly eating something other than ramen and fast food, Lee Minho quickly and steadily becomes a prominent figure in his life.
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Jisung’s head snapped up. Minho’s stare pinned him, unblinking.
“Your performance is slipping, Han Jisung. I’m responsible for partnerships and assets worth far more than excuses. Unless you have a damn good reason, I can’t afford to indulge personal issues. You’ve been careless, and I’ll have to—”
“No—please.” Jisung’s voice cracked. He lurched forward, eyes wide. “Please don’t fire me. I need this job. I swear I’ll fix everything. I’ll stay till midnight every night, triple-check everything. Just… anything to make this right. Please, hyung—sir.”
Minho's gaze dropped to Jisung's lips, then back up.
“Anything?”
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The one in which an executive secretary begs his hot CEO not to fire him - and ends up on his knees right in front of him.
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29 Jul 2026
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Whew 🌶️
CEO's Little Secret(ary) by
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"You are not in the habit of picking up early twenty-somethings who hang out with your dumb brother, especially not while out with someone else. So you clear your throat and reach for your glass, giving you an excuse to look away from him.
“What about you?” you ask. “Are you here with someone?”
“I’m meeting a blind date too actually,” Jeongin says. He rocks on his heels. “I’m single too.” "
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You are on a terrible blind date when you run into a boy from your past - only, he is far from a boy now. And he is determined to prove it to you.
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'You open the text message.
Oh. It's a picture.
Changbin is lounging in a board room chair, his head turned like he’s engaged in some oh-so important business. The cut of his suit jacket is a little tight across the shoulders and biceps, undoubtedly because he’s flexing every muscle in his body for the shot. His dress shirt is a little too unbuttoned for a board meeting. A chunky gold Rolex is prominently displayed on his wrist. It should look stupid. It is. But you want that whole stupid hand inside you. Right up to the wrist, stopped by that dumb watch, getting it all wet because he can always buy another ten-thousand-dollar watch but your pussy is priceless.
The caption just says, "Haha, funny. Hope daddy made your day better."'
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29 Jul 2026
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Hilarious and sexy 🌶️🌶️🌶️
the accidental acquisition (of sugar) by
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"Sit." Minho gestures at the chair opposite. "I went over your most recent version of the report," Minho begins. "Thorough, as always, Jisung. I appreciate your hard work."
Jisung suppresses a smile. "Thank you, sir. I tried to anticipate—"
"That's not the only thing you're thorough about though, is it?" Minho interrupts, his tone shifting. It almost sounds like he's amused.
Jisung blinks, thrown off. "Excuse me?"
Minho's lips quirk. He reaches for his phone, unlocking the screen. "You see, I came across something… interesting earlier."
He turns the phone, screen bright against his eyes. And there it is, unmistakable, Jisung's Grindr profile. That's him in the photo, his smile, his bio: love being pinned down by older men, especially if they get a little mean. Will work hard for attention.
Fuck, his boss knows he's gay. His boss has seen his down bad attempt at getting laid. Wait, if he’s on Grindr too, that must mean he’s also…
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“Really, hyung, this is different,” Jisung says now, swallowing his laughter. “I don't know if you’ll be into it this time.”
Minho just hums. He strokes Jisung’s soft jaw. “Tell hyung, baby.”
Jisung leans forward, his lips against Minho’s neck, like he can't bear to even speak it out loud in the space between them. His hands bunch up in the fabric of Minho’s tee at the nape of his neck.
“I-I want to say no… and I want you to fuck me anyway.”
Jisung wants to try something new. Minho struggles with how much he likes it, too.
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Maybe if he’s lucky he can go the entire day without anyone witnessing little Jisung running back home with his tail between his legs and his pockets so empty that a little cartoon moth might as well fly out.
He sits in the driveway for almost ten minutes telling himself that everything will work out fine, that he will survive his family.
His fingers tighten on the steering wheel. He will survive his step-brother.
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18 Jul 2026
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Satisfying exes to lovers arc 💝
bad at love by donutcats
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Maybe if he’s lucky he can go the entire day without anyone witnessing little Jisung running back home with his tail between his legs and his pockets so empty that a little cartoon moth might as well fly out.He sits in the driveway for almost ten minutes telling himself that everything will work out fine, that he will survive his family.
His fingers tighten on the steering wheel. He will survive his step-brother.
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“What?” Jeongin prompts, leaning with his palm against the bar counter. “I said Minho hyung’s name, and your face got all red. Do you guys know each other?” he asks, and then— “I got a sense that was the case earlier in the firehouse. He’s not usually so relaxed around new people.”
But Jisung’s mind is stuck on one thing. “My face got all red?” he asks, subconsciously bringing a hand up to his cheek to feel the warmth of his own skin. He does feel a little hot under the collar all of a sudden, but in that moment, he chooses to blame it all on alcohol. Even though all he’s had is maybe three sips of beer.
“It did.” Jeongin grins. “So, what’s the story?”
(For a firefighter with years of experience under his belt, Jisung should probably know just how easy it is to rekindle old flames. Alas.)
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“Do you have any idea how old I am, pretty thing?” Minho asks the boy as the door shuts behind them. Jisung, he’d said his name was, on the short walk back to Minho's apartment. A pretty name for a pretty boy Minho thinks.
“And just how old are you, hm?” he questions as he turns, beginning to back him against the door. “I know you’re at least eighteen,” he says “They wouldn’t have let you inside the bar if you weren’t.” he reaches his hand up, cupping Jisung’s chin in his palm.
“Old enough,” the boy answers with a puff of his chest, clearly trying his best to keep his shaky eyes from breaking contact with Minhos.
Minho’s grip tightens against the boy's jaw. “That’s not an answer,” he tsks “Tell me or this stops right now.”
“T-twenty, I’m twenty.” he concedes. “Twenty-one in September.”
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Minho really shouldn’t want, but he just has to have.
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Jisung slips his hand into Minho’s for the first time to gently tap a rhythm into his palm.
There's a second time, a third, a fourth — and then he loses count.
or: a love letter to Hold My Hand and everything that brought them here, now.
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Minho doesn’t claim to be a perfect person. He doesn’t believe in God and he’s never gone to church or whatever else is supposed to make someone a moral human being. But he’s generally good, he thinks.
So, hearing how his neighbor pleasures himself isn’t his fault. He wasn’t actively listening for it, okay? So he got hard a few times. And? Is he not allowed to touch himself at the same time in his own shower?
or: minho spends months listening to his new neighbor masturbate in the shower until a plumbing issue forces him to do something about it.