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Just a moment, stay by my side a little longer.
or; Jeongin doesn't want Minho to leave for his military service just yet, so he baby traps him to stay just a little longer.
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a basket of green tea and burnt sugar top bread by hyuninholica
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
12 Jul 2026
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my twitter threadfics now on ao3!
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“what do you want from noona?”
"I—" Jeongin closes his eyes, big hands landing with a swift move, Jeongin sits her up the dryer and drops to his knees. "You, i want you, noona."
or; the art of a boy next door fucking his caring noona.
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You Should've Come Over 'Cuz It's Not Too Late by hyuninholica
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
25 Sep 2025
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"Can you forget about everything? Just for tonight." The murmur from the eldest man sunk down his chest, a delicate caress to move some hairs that crossed his vision was all it took for him to get closer.
Because old habits died the harder when you are blinded by memories, and Jeongin loved letting his hair grow past the eyebrows so Hyunjin could do that over and over again.
Jeongin could've said no, he could've got up and leave walking to his house, even if it was deep blue outside because it wasn't even dawn yet. But he didn't really wanted to.
And Hyunjin's proposal wasn't a promise, an invitation perhaps.
Jeongin leaned over him, lips brushing so lightly above the foreign ones he knew so well, "just for tonight."
The kiss finally landing sealed it like an oath.
Or; Jeongin never understood why Hyunjin left, and he doesn't care; or at least that's what he thinks. One night, his wounded heart leads him to take the wrong line, and everything he thought he had forgotten hits him like a train.
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What a Waste of a Perfectly Good, Clean Wrist by hyuninholica
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
09 Aug 2025
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"Do you want to die?" was what Jeongin asked after they shared a little moment of silence on their walk back to the field.
"No."
"Why do you do it then?"
"I am an attention seeker." That made Jeongin laugh and Minho's heart started pounding on his chest.
"Has it worked?" Minho caught Jeongin already looking at him when he raised up his view from the hall floors.
Intrigue, his inside voice said, reading him.
"pretty well," he said out loud.
Or; Minho self-harms to get his favorite person's attention. Kissing scars is overrated, fucking them fresh? hell yeah, sign Jeongin in.
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“How long are you sticking around?”
“At least a month.”
Jeongin’s brows creep up toward his hairline. “Right,” he says eventually. “Um.” He massages at his closed eyelids, like Hyunjin is giving him a migraine. “You still know your way around, right? Like, do you need a tour of where the bathroom is? Laundry? Linen closet?”
Hyunjin’s lip curls, halfway to a snarl. “I think I’ll manage.”
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Signed to a modeling agency at seventeen and working a nonstop five years since, all Hyunjin wants to do now is go home. But this summer, only his best friend’s brother is in town.
Bookmarked by hyuninholica
16 Aug 2026
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i have dreamed about a fic with this specific trope for so long, and based on my favorite evermore song finding this feels like fate
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"You're aware," Minho says, conversational, "that you're a kept man."
Jeongin considers the coat. The car. The bedroom held at 24 degrees against the specific possibility of his arrival.
"Terribly," he says.
The city drowns. On the thirty-fifth floor of an empty tower, one window stays lit.
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29 Jul 2026
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so hot and fuzzy i feel my brain full of wool
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That unique lemon scent sharpens in Minho’s nose, thick on his tongue. He hums curiously, his hand making a slow descent down the expanse of Jeongin’s back. From the widest point of his shoulders to the handsome taper of his waist, following the curve of his spine like a map. Jeongin shivers when Minho slips his thumb under the waistband of his boxers, simultaneously arching into and away from the touch like he’s confused. Pushing and pulling two different directions. “Hyung,” he says, voice sticky, half-pleading. Already so embarrassed. He lifts his head up, eyes glazed, pink lips parted. Minho knows what he’ll find if he slides his hand downward- knows what Jeongin is trying and failing to conceal with his begging expression. He pushes his hand under fully to cup his perky ass and immediately feels that he’s wet. Considerably. Soaked, essentially.
“Aegi,” Minho coos, his giddy laugh turning into a wheeze when Jeongin slams his head down to hide his face in his chest with a pitiful whine, “are you still feeling a little worked up?”
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- Part 21 of bite-sized fics
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20 Jul 2026
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i come back here every once in a while, theyre so dear to me…
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Maybe it’s silly, as unremarkable as Jeongin feels— but he thinks he’d promise next years if it meant that his stranger would look at him and smile just one more time.
He thinks if he were on a bench in a very crowded place, picking up bits of conversations, and watching people go by, he’d have a hard time not staring if his stranger were there. Of course, he’d never have the gall to say hello. He’s unremarkable, in the grand scheme of things. But he likes to admire the remarkable.
Like beautiful men, and Jesus on the cross, and the way his heart picked up for a reason other than dread for the first time in ages.
(OR: Jeongin meets Hyunjin on a Wednesday afternoon, and Jesus stays dead.)
Bookmarked by hyuninholica
09 Jun 2025
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ugh i love hyunin and religious stuff sm
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“Jeonginnie! Oh my god!” Hyunjin bounces up off the couch, closing in on him with his arms flung open. “You’ve grown so much since I last saw you!” He loops his arms around Jeongin’s neck, both of them standing at about the same height.
Jeongin accepts his hug, pulls him tight, brain registering how slight Hyunjin’s frame is compared to his; how small Hyunjin’s waist is under his hands.
Fuck. Jeongin wants to rail him so bad. Absolutely decimate him in the most inappropriate way.
(OR: Jeongin wants to fuck Hyunjin, Hyunjin still sees Jeongin as the cute kid he used to babysit, and Jeongin is willing to do anything to change that.)
Bookmarked by hyuninholica
11 Jun 2025
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omg when did you get so big ughhhhhhhhhh i love hyunin