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“You’re so beautiful, darling. I can’t get enough of you.” Jisung takes hold of the sides of his boyfriend’s head, sitting up to kiss him silly. Meanwhile, Minho gets himself slicked up.
"W-Wait," he abruptly draws back, pupils blown. "The shirts, hyung!"
"The couple shirts stay on, baby."
a fic brought to life in celebration to this year's fanmeeting's miso. Enjoy
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“Jagiya, no outside clothes on my bed.” Minho holds him by his wrist. “Go wash up. Please?”
“But darling,” his eyes grow big, brows taking a pitiful shape, red lips pouting. “I’m sleepy.”
a little something based on minho wishing to be called darling by jisung.
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Spring will bloom alongside their love, and despite winter being inescapable, they’ll watch it sprout and wither before their eyes, because seasons are as ephemeral as they are repetitive, but their hearts will remain beating for a long, written-in-stars time.
or, jisung and minho pretend to be a couple to get a free meal at a new sushi place on valentine's day. everything that should go wrong goes right.
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“I am so tired, hyung,” his shoulders droop. Oh no. “I don’t understand why I can’t have one peaceful week? That’s all I’m asking for, really! Just one,’
“Life isn’t meant to be fair, Jisungie. If it was, then wouldn’t it be too easy? Sometimes, you need to spice things up. It makes you stronger.” Minho brushes the back of his hand against Jisung’s icy cheek. “You are strong.”
or; minho was blessed with an unlucky best friend and cursed with perfervid feelings for said unlucky best friend.
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mandarines, madeleines, and dripping honey on a flower by handarines
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
21 Aug 2025
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“For the first time in weeks he had put on an alarm. Which was the reason he woke up that morning. The first time in weeks he woke up with an alarm, and the last time he ever would.
The sound had pulled him out of sleep, cutting through the quiet of the room, and with weak hands he reached for his phone, silencing it without looking, pushing it away, delaying it.
There was a stone sitting heavy on his chest. It sat deep in his stomach and behind his eyes before he even fully opened them, heavy and steady and impossible to ignore.
It was unmistakable sadness filling him up.
And there were a lot of reasons for Jisung to be sad today.
Minutes passed slowly, stretched, quiet, the room unmoving around him while the alarm waited to ring again.
For the last time, he lay in this bed.
Today marked it.
The day everything had broken.”OR
Han Jisung has 44 days until the anniversary. 44 days until he plans to end it all. Lee Minho wasn’t supposed to get close. Can Minho change his mind before time runs out?
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07 Apr 2026
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“Jisung. My dick. Is out,” Minho snarls.
Jisung makes a strangled noise. “What—what are you—”
“Knitting a fucking sweater. What do you think?”
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Minho’s plan was simple: jerk off, send a nude, move on. What he didn’t plan for, however, was sending it to Jisung—or getting one in return. Now they're locked in a gradually worsening sex spiral, fueled by mutual avoidance and an alarming lack of impulse control, and Minho’s doing his best to act normal while everything inside him slowly catches fire.
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21 Feb 2026
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Prince Han is .. beautiful, for lack of a better word. His hair falls over his forehead and eyes in gentle curls, a deep shade of brown at his roots, but a light chestnut at the very ends. Worn down by summer and salt water.
His lips are shiny, the apples of his cheeks a deep cherry red — sunburned, it seems, despite it being October. Perhaps the picture had been taken while summer was still around.
But would Minho throw his morals to the ground and step on them only for the eyes of a beautiful boy?
or; Minho never really believed in fate — until Han Jisung.
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26 Aug 2025
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“Congrats.”
Jisung turns to the voice. The goalie stands, his pair of gloves removed and tucked under an arm. His hair sticks to his forehead, strands long enough to peak down to his eyes. Yet he has no trouble fixing Jisung an amused stare as he waits with his arm reached out towards him.
Jisung scrambles to meet him for the handshake, hand grasped firmly in his.
“I was wondering if you’d ever make a shot,” the man continues, pink lips curling up at Jisung’s haste. “You were just waiting to make an entrance, huh?”
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Another soccer au where Minho and Jisung makes falling in love just a bit more difficult.Bookmarked by handarines
10 Jul 2025
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Nothing in Minho's life is ever complete until he's shared it with Jisung; such has been the case for the last twenty years. It gets to a point.
He's seen Jisung interact with countless patients and families. He’s seen how his charm and confidence make even the parents who side eye him for his youthful face and the tattoos on his arms come to trust him with their entire worlds. The children themselves are even quicker to warm up to him, and Jisung is always able to examine them without any major fuss.
Sometimes Minho wishes he could send him off to do his rounds for him.
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07 Jul 2025