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“Maybe you need a personal destress toy.”
A startled laugh comes out of Chan’s mouth before he can stop it. “What do you even mean?” he asks, ears heating up at the mortifying prospect that Hyunjin is going to say something about a fleshlight. Or worse. Chan’s mind runs rampant in an instant, wondering if it’ll be more embarrassing to lie and have Hyunjin see right through him immediately.
But Hyunjin just shrugs. “What? I have one.” Chan’s brow furrows, and he sips at the bottom of his drink — tries not to make a sucked-lemon face — just to have an excuse not to respond. Is Hyunjin really going to talk about his sex toys right now?
He doesn’t. Instead, he leans into Chan’s space. One elbow on the table and the other hand in his own lap, somehow dangerously close to Chan’s spread thighs. Hyunjin absently plucks the little umbrella out of an empty glass on the table and twirls it between his pretty fingers. “I suppose I could just share mine, right?” he says, somehow hushed in the loud club, like he’s sharing a secret.
“Jisung, I mean.”
Hyunjin offers to help Chan destress.
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As he drags a hand over his face, he picks up on the sound of voices, hushed just outside his door.
“—supposed to have one for another month at least.” It’s Seungmin, Changbin realizes quickly, and he sounds frantic in a way that is uncharacteristic for him. It makes the whine Changbin had swallowed down tickle at the back of his throat. He wants to soothe Seungmin, to quell his worries, to wrap himself around him and chase away his anger with his mouth at his scent glands, to present himself — face down, ass up, hole dripping and ready.
“Yes, I know, but we’ll worry about that later—” It’s Chan this time, voice muffled but firm through the door. “—For now, we need to help him, yeah? When he wakes up, he’ll want you there, so are you going to take care of him or not?”
When Changbin can’t find his suppressants, it’s the perfect nudge he and Seungmin need.
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lightning in a bottle by jislvt for chanlixbolt (electric_stydiax)
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
17 Jan 2026
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“What do you mean Jisung woke up early and did cardio? You mean Jisung Jisung, right? As in, Han Jisung? My Jisung?” he asks.
Hyunjin shakes his head as he laughs and joins Minho on the floor. “Yes, hyung, that Jisung. I don’t know another Jisung,” he says, sticking his legs out to touch his feet to Minho’s and make grabby hands at him. Hyunjin leans back, tugging his hyung forward gently until he groans. “We go like twice a week,” Hyunjin adds.
Minho doesn’t speak until he’s the one leaning back, pulling Hyunjin into a deep stretch. “But Jisung hates running, and he hates getting up early.”
Hyunjin scoffs, the sound strained as he leans forward. “Yeah, who doesn’t?” he says.
When he straightens up, Minho just blinks at him in that way of his once more, with his top lip pouted out. He stands up suddenly, and says, “No more Han Jisung talk, or Bang Chan will kill me.”
“What?” Hyunjin says, pushing himself to his feet. “What are you talking about?”
Hyunjin is oblivious, and their friends are all (politely) fed up with him. Jisung’s patience finally pays off.
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“Jisung, just relax. It’s only a few more hours.” He tries to sound encouraging, but weariness has settled into Hyunjin’s bones. Even with a private jet, the airport is still a swarm of chaos, and the hour that they’d taken off had been downright criminal.
“I can’t,” Jisung says, and there’s the hint of a whine in there that Hyunjin is oh-so-familiar with.
“Then go to sleep,” Hyunjin says.
“I can’t.”
With a sigh, Hyunjin rolls his eyes, even though Jisung probably can’t see him very clearly. “Wanna mess around then? You can suck my dick, since you woke me up,” he says casually.
“I can’t—” Jisung starts reflexively, but then he’s sitting up straighter. Hyunjin can see the whites of his eyes in the dim lighting as his eyes widen in shock. “Wait, really? You’d let me?”
Jisung is restless on their flight. Hyunjin does his best to help him use up some of his energy.
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As chaotic as it is — and it is, especially on closing shifts, with a mostly packed reservation list and the knowledge that all of them will end up sweating, and exhausted, with slightly swollen ankles and rumbling bellies — Chan will always be grateful for every single one of them. It feels cheesy to think of them as family, but it’s as genuine a word as he can think of. They bicker like family, tease like family, and support each other like family, and without it, none of it would work. But it does work, enough that his staff dutifully collect themselves together in the dining room for a totally impromptu meeting just before a packed-out Thursday night shift, just because they know it helps alleviate his stress levels.
The restaurant AU we didn't know we needed.
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“If I say it and you don't like it, promise you will just, like, forget about this forever.”
“Okay.”
“I mean it.” Jisung tugs his bottom lip into his mouth, eyes going round with concern. Cute. It makes Chan want to give him whatever he wants, makes anyone want to give him whatever he wants. Jisung must know that.
“Just tell me.”
Chan's heart thumps, too hard; he's not sure why.
“We could edge ourselves,” Jisung says casually.
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28 Feb 2026
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Chan catches his hips quickly in an iron grip. “Just settle okay, baby? Be good for hyungs and don’t move.”
Jisung nods and burrows his head deeper into Chan’s shoulder as Changbin strokes his hair gently.
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Jisung gets sleepy working late in the studio sometimes and Chan and Changbin? They're just taking care of their dongsaeng.
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22 Jun 2025
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27 May 2025
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Hyunjin only continues to stare. “I didn’t touch the thermostat,” he says evenly.
“Bullshit!” Jisung shouts. “Then why did it suddenly get so hot?”
He doesn’t wait for Hyunjin to respond. If he’s not going to fix the stupid thermostat, Jisung will just get it himself. He leans over Hyunjin’s seat, doing as much as he can to get in his personal space and disrupt his meal.
He realizes two things simultaneously. One, the thermostat is just as he last saw it, meaning Hyunjin did not, in fact, turn up the heat to spite him. Two, Hyunjin is sniffing him.
“Hey! What are you—”
Then the smell hits Jisung’s nose. It’s sweet and soft and pretty but with an underlying note of want. He doesn’t know what it is, but it’s making his dick twitch in his pants.
“You’re going into heat,” Hyunjin announces with a confidence that Jisung finds intimidating.
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26 May 2025
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Kim Seungmin is fine. He swears. He's totally, completely fine. It doesn't matter that he doesn't have a dom. It doesn't matter that he hasn't actually been in subspace since... alright, well, since maybe ever. It doesn't matter that he's starting to feel sick constantly. And absolutely none of this has anything to do with the fact that he's having a breakdown in front of the hottest man he's ever seen in his life.
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aka: classification au with sub seungmin and the inevitable.
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