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Felix has fucked plenty of “straight” guys. Most of them are fairly bland, a couple were surprisingly good in bed, but many of them are more confused than they think and it ends up an odd experience for them both. It’s to the point that Felix has sworn off fucking anyone who claims to be straight.
But… he’s so hot that Felix couldn’t help himself.
He’s starting to regret it all now, though. Sure, his dick is huge, but boy, does he not know how to use it. It’s almost embarrassing. Actually, he feels bad for him more than anything else.
Do girls actually like this? Felix thinks. Maybe he’s never actually fucked a girl. Is he fucking a virgin? Is he in the middle of getting drilled by a straight virgin?
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Or;; comphet jisung has his bisexual crisis over a pretty twink who bends him over and shows him how to fuck
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"You're tied to a chair."
"Loosely tied," Jisung corrects. "I could've gotten out eventually. Probably."
"Han," Minho says, "my guys are starting to think you're a training exercise."
Jisung laughs, genuine and bright. "Tell them I'm happy to keep providing realistic scenarios."
or: SWAT team leader minho keeps having to rescue reckless genius detective jisung from situations he shouldn't be in. so what if the line between professional responsibility and personal attachment keeps blurring?
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if I’m wearing a skirt, and you’re wearing a skirt, then who’s flying this plane? by honeyeaters
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
14 Feb 2025
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Jisung starts to knead Minho’s thighs with both hands, finally looking up to make eye contact.
“What’s our game plan here?”“Uhm, fuck nasty?” Minho says seriously and Jisung giggles. It’s Minho’s favorite sound in the entire world. He can’t wait to make him cry.
“Well yeah, but I mean who’s flying the plane?”
(OR: Minsung surprise each other for Valentine’s Day. It’s exactly what you think it is.)
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“I’m calling from the Seoul National Medical Centre. We have you listed here as the emergency contact for a Han Jisung. Do I have the right person?”
(Three years ago, Minho broke Jisung's heart with a single phone call. It's ironic then, that the universe decides to return the favour.)
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- Part 1 of hbm verse
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They met when they were kids. He was so exhilarated to be understood, to have connected some loose circuitry and finally feel his energy flowing like it was supposed to. He never thought about that feeling, bright and alive with electricity, safe and complete, as something that could be romantic.
He truly never thought about it. Jisung was one thing, so he probably wasn’t another.
But he was wrong. Jisung has always been everything he could be, everything at once. A chameleon, a many-limbed cephalopod, a jack of all trades, a genius. Minho’s best friend, his longest companion, his greatest source of annoyance, of anxiety. His family, his dongsaeng. And now, the focal point of his desire.
Of course. Of course if anyone could push and pull at Minho’s emotions, his subconscious, his sex drive, it would be clever, oblivious, determined Jisung.
When Jisung announces that his male TA wants to date him, Minho nosedives into an obsessive spiral. He can't fight his own jealousy, the dense tangle of his repressed desire, or the increasing awareness that maybe they've been more than friends all along.