the blood on your lies
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It’s desperation that drives Felix to place himself at the mercy of someone he has no right to expect kindness from. Six months on the street with his funds running low, if one of his father’s men doesn’t kill him then the oncoming winter will. Going to Chan is a decided risk, he might put a bullet in Felix's skull instead of taking on the job he's offering, but— well. At least that death will be quick.
But Chan doesn’t kill him. He gives Felix shelter, gives him a home. And Felix finds himself in way too deep with a man who doesn’t even fully know who he’s falling for.
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- Part 1 of the blood on your lies
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Seungmin was clicking a little at random, eyes focused on his computer screen as he scrolled through some documents he’d mostly accidentally left open. After a while, he heard the door shut and then Changbin’s footsteps sounded across the floor, his shoes echoing a little in the silence. There was the clink of something being set down on the workbench — bottles, by the sounds of it, whatever it had been in that plastic bag Changbin was carrying — and then Changbin’s hands came to a rest against his shoulders. His hands were heavy, so— real, so present, and this time Seungmin actively forced down the shiver than wanted to run through him.
“I know you’re not busy,” Changbin said.
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- Part 2 of the blood on your lies
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“Lix,” Chan said gently, “you’re not even awake.” I’m barely awake, he thought blearily.
“M’awake,” Felix mumbled. He did not sound it. His voice, like this, was barely more than a rumble in the base of his throat, rough and ocean-deep. He moved his hips, pressing against Chan’s, trying to get friction in some way. “Want you.”
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- Part 3 of the blood on your lies
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Changbin laughed, a full-bodied sound, something Seungmin loved to hear, and then took a few more steps into the room. His intention on kissing Seungmin was obvious, and it warmed a part of Seungmin that so often felt deeply cold. Nonetheless, he held out a hand to make Changbin stop in his tracks and said, “No, no. Stand right there and flex, please.”
Changbin was still laughing at him, like he thought Seungmin was joking. “Do you want me to go downstairs and fetch the dumbbells too?” he asked. “Want me to show you my workout routine?”
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- Part 4 of the blood on your lies
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“You want me to spit in your mouth?” Minho repeated, like it was nothing at all.
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- Part 5 of the blood on your lies
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“Lix,” Chan said, his motor function feeling far away. He brought his hands up, laying them on the outside of Felix’s thighs, squeezing lightly. The skirt was a stiff sort of cotton against his palms. “What is this?”
Felix put on an artfully crafted innocent expression, his mouth dropping into a small o, lip gloss shiny in the low light. He blinked at Chan, lashes thick and emphasised with mascara, a pop of glitter at the inner corners of his eyes. “You’ve been here all night,” Felix said, “I thought you might want a little distraction.”
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- Part 6 of the blood on your lies
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A year ago, Minho lost one of his favourite shirts.
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- Part 7 of the blood on your lies
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“I wouldn’t mind it,” said Jisung suddenly.
“What do you mean, you wouldn’t mind?” Hyunjin asked, a little sharper than he meant.
“I wouldn’t mind if you tied me up,” Jisung said. “I think that would be— nice, actually.”
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- Part 8 of the blood on your lies
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i hear you call my name, and it feels like home by inkin_brushes
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
06 Dec 2024
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"I had an idea," Jeongin murmured, gaze flicking up to meet Minho’s. "You know how Felix-hyung has those— those scars, on his back, from when his father used to beat him?" Slowly, Minho nodded. Jeongin smiled a little. "He says Chan-hyung kisses them, when they’re in bed together. So now when he sees them, or feels them, or remembers them, instead of thinking about his father and how he got them, he just thinks of Chan-hyung, making him feel good."
Minho thought he could see the shape of this, where it might be headed. "So?" he asked, drawing the word out. Wanting Jeongin to say it all, explicitly.
"So," Jeongin said, smile widening, sharp as a blade, eyes glittering like ice, "you should get in this water with me, and let me make you feel good."
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- Part 9 of the blood on your lies