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“You’re the first person I’ve been regularly bottoming for. And my cats have never seen me in that way. So what I think, Jisung, is that my cats don’t like you because they saw you, like.” Minho’s ears are about to melt off from how badly they’re burning. “Dominating me.”
The silence between them is deafening. Jisung’s jaw is slack, eyes blinking. He looks like he wants to laugh.
“Don’t laugh,” Minho threatens.
Because he’s a dick, Jisung immediately laughs.
Minho develops an addiction to bottoming for his new boyfriend at the cost of all three of his cat’s respect.
Bookmarked by Mercenarys
16 Jun 2026
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SOOOO GOOD. It’s going straight to the bottom mimo collection, despite the strict no sub top Minho😭 it’s just that good😋🙂↕️
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Jisung wants to try a new sex position he found on the internet.
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Something about the library turns Jisung on. Maybe it's the smell of musty paper, the creak of the old wood floors—warped by time, or the need to keep quiet. The rumbling hush of whispering voices, the flick of pages turning, and the faint tapping of computer keys.
It hasn’t always been like this.
Or
The one where Jisung fucks the books, and later maybe even the librarian.
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- Part 3 of Thread to Fic
Bookmarked by Mercenarys
14 Jun 2026
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Minho shouldn't have wished for a new neighbour, he bought all of this on himself. And now his ears ring, his foster kittens are scared and Minho is losing his shit for all of the wrong reasons.
(or, Minho's new younger neighbour catches his attention, for all of the wrong reasons. They soon turn into the right ones.)
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Bookmarked by Mercenarys
12 Jun 2026
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So cuteeee!!! Love the older bottom younger top dynamic😋😋😋
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“Oh shit—quick! Make a wish!” Jisung grabs Minho’s shoulder and jumps in place. He squeezes his eyes shut, nose wrinkled in concentration, previous conversation forgotten.
“What’d you wish for?” Minho asks, voice too soft, too reverent. Shit, he really can’t help himself.
Jisung peeks one eye open. “Aish, for you to stop looking at me like that,” he whines.
“Like what?”
Jisung circles his wrist and swings their arms lazily. The pressure of his touch sends shocks up and down Minho’s forearm.
“Like that.”
“With my eyes?”
“Seriously, hyung. Stop perceiving me.”
or
minho doesn't believe wishes can come true...
until Jisung turns invisible.
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Bookmarked by Mercenarys
12 Jun 2026

