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“Jisung suggested something to try to get people to back off,” Hyunjin steps closer, reaching out to poke Jeongin right on the sternum. Jeongin scowls, picking up his bowl and starting for his room, leaving Hyunjin trailing on his heels. “And I was thinking that you’d be the perfect candidate!”
“Because Jisung is always full of good ideas,” Jeongin snorts, dropping into his desk chair, whatever game he’s in the middle of playing idling on screen.
“This one is a good idea! I just need you to give me a few hickeys and it’ll keep the bastards away from me for at least a week!”
Jeongin chokes. Full on coughing, hunched over his bowl spluttering. When he regains the ability to talk, his voice is strained, “Excuse me?”
(OR: in an effort to get customers to stop hitting on him, hyunjin asks his best friend to mark him up)
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07 May 2026
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Jisung walks in on his roommate Minho using a fleshlight. It’s awkward. It gets more awkward when Minho admits he can’t get off thinking about anyone except Jisung.
Jisung’s straight. He makes that very clear. He’s especially clear about the fact that he would never bottom.
Minho just laughs and says, “Don’t knock it till you try it.”
(or: a comprehensive guide to losing your mind on your roommate’s dick)
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06 May 2026
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Positive.
At first, he didn’t believe it. They had to be wrong. Home pregnancy tests weren’t always accurate—at least, that was what he’d read online.
He was scared.
It wasn’t like he had a boyfriend to call and talk it through with. They barely even knew each other. He was a friend of a friend of a friend, and he wasn’t even sure he knew his last name.
Or the journey of Minho and Jisung’s unexpected pregnancy
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05 May 2026
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"Jeongin’s eyes look like black pools, hidden under the damp curtain of his messy bangs. “You’ve got..” He gestures to his own lips, eyes darting up to Felix’s before sliding back down, as if unable to stray too far.
Unthinkingly, Felix licks his lips, tasting blood only after it dissolves on his tongue. Jeongin’s blood.
The youngest smiles, watching him like a cat watches his prey. “How do I taste?”
That’s enough to make Felix jolt and finally get off the counter, ass numb and legs weak. He huffs on his way out, too embarrassed to say anything, and is followed by a chorus of giggles and the closing of a door."
// aka fic where Jeonglix struggle with a lot of pent-up sexual tension
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03 May 2026
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There’s an art to wanting what you cannot have.
Minho learned it at sixteen when he swore an oath that promised him purpose but demanded everything else. Ten years of service. Ten years of distance. Ten years of watching and wanting and never, ever reaching.
Jisung learned it at twenty-one when he discovered the truth—that the person who’s been three steps behind him for a decade has been bound by rules that forbid the very thing Jisung has started to crave.
Or: a bodyguard with an oath he can’t break falls for a prince who’s determined to make him break it anyway.
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16 Apr 2026