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minho, thinking he's about to get raided or possibly even attacked, is about to turn on his heel and swing with all of his might when he hears the invader mutter softly to themselves - and they didn't sound very harmful at all.
"oh fu- fiddlesticks, i fumbled the landing!" they exclaim before letting out a high pitched sneeze. minho finally turns to greet the not-so-stealthy person who had just teleported their way into his shop and, oh goodness, he's met with perhaps the cutest mage he'd seen in his life. he's staring at minho with wide eyes, frantically swatting at the cloud of pink dust that had started to settle around him and waving his very obviously broken wand at minho in what appeared to be a greeting. the poor thing looked like he had absolutely no thoughts behind his head aside from what appeared to either be frustration or embarrassment. it wasn't until the dust was gone and minho was drawn from his stupor that he noticed there was something that made this mage entirely different from every person he had ever met.
minho couldn't see his aura.
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“Jisung, where’s your dick?”
A lot happens at once. Jisung reaches for his cock. Finds the space there empty. Realizes Minho’s cock is buried deep inside where his balls should be.
He screams, launching himself forward off the bed, hitting the floor with a loud cry. Minho shouts, scrambling to the edge of the bed, clicking the bedside lamp on and looking down at Jisung over the edge with wide eyes.
“Hyung,” Jisung cries, spreading his legs, looking down at himself.
“You— You have a vagina.”
Or, the one where Jisung wakes up with a different set of parts between his legs.
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14 Aug 2026
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Minho wants to fuck Mr Han.
Minho wants to fuck Mr Han badly.
He had moved into the house next door about three weeks ago, and ever since the moment his mother made him introduce himself, he’s been obsessed.
Sure, the guy might be forty, but he is unbelievably fuckable. Minho doesn’t think he’s wanted to fuck anyone this bad since… ever.
It isn’t even a dignified obsession. It isn’t the clean, cinematic kind, where Minho stands by the window with a glass of water and sighs very loudly as he quietly yearns.
It is stupid. It is pathetic. It’s Minho dropping a spoon into his cereal because Mr Han steps outside to collect the post in loose grey sweatpants and an old black shirt that looks like it’s survived at least three breakups.
Or: Han Jisung is Minho's older new neighbour. Minho is obsessed with him.
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14 Aug 2026
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"So you enjoyed yourself tonight?" Minho's voice is almost casual, but the edge beneath it is unmistakable.
Minho is pissed.
He leans in, letting his breath ghost over Jisung's ear. "Flirting with everyone in the room, like you weren't already spoken for, huh?"
Or: Jisung was a brat on a night out, and Minho punishes him for it.
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13 Aug 2026
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“Jisung,” Minho repeated, silky cadence fraying around the edges, “I asked nicely.” The sickly-sweet, nauseating scent of an omega in distress saturated the controlled space. Jisung swallowed hard, stomach churning as he fought to steady his breath.
“I-I’m sorry, hyung,” Jisung stammered, fingers going numb, useless. “You know, I just need a second and then—”
A sharp, resonant thud sounded under Minho’s palm, the impact cracking through the sturdy wood—harsh enough to rattle the door frame.
“Alright, that’s fine. I don’t need you to,” Minho interrupted, the hollow sound pounding in Jisung’s temples as he calmly stated, “but I’m only trying to help you, Jisung-ah… if you wanna make this difficult, don’t act surprised when it turns out like this.”
Or, Jisung’s done everything he can to hide his true subgender. Minho’s sick of waiting.
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03 Aug 2026
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Minho sits down in front of him, expression still but eyes alight with some kind of flame. He’s beautiful. He’s more beautiful than Jisung remembers. He hasn't seen Minho since that first time, six months ago, across a café lobby. But now Minho is only a few feet away and so gorgeous, face sculpted by God and lips upturned with the smallest of smirks. He’s crazy, Jisung thinks, he’s so fucking crazy. But something inside of him starts to inch its way forward towards the man across the table. Minho's foot bumps Jisung’s underneath, trying to loop its way around his ankle. So quick to touch, to get close, despite.
“Hi,” Minho says, eyes trailing along Jisung’s face and neck unabashedly. He looks hungry. “Jisungie.”
Minho is Jisung's stalker. Jisung is in love with him.
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- Part 1 of the sacrificial lamb
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20 Jul 2026