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It’s as easy as ensuring she’s invited to some bullshit get-together at a bar, celebrating someone’s retirement, engagement, whatever, dropping a tablet into a drink and waiting.
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03 Jul 2026
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On Your Own Love Again by ddakjidoggy
He smells nothing but Mama. His whole body is thrumming, alive, and genuinely thrilled for the first time in a long time. No one told him to do this; he wanted to do it. No one knows he’s doing it, no one is controlling him, orchestrating him, or making assumptions about him.
It’s just him and Mama.
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Chan has his ways of coping; Jeongin, not so much.
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19 Jun 2026
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honey, i'm home by spearb_eater
His hand tingles where he held the spoon. He wishes he could hit Chan’s skin with his bare hand; he wishes he could hurt Chan that intimately; he wishes he could be touching him right now—the very reason that he can’t.
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18 Jun 2026
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fem 2min pussy spanking by spearb_eater
It wasn't enough: Minseo, always greedy, always wanting more, wanted her crying.
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Jisung is cocky and combative and smug and Jisung cries like a baby when he’s tired right down to his bones, choking back sobs into his sleeves or his hood like if he closes his eyes no one can see him. Jisung has never hugged Changbin. Jisung stands right next to him at the bus stop with their arms pressed together.
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- Part 7 of bite-sized fics
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11 Jun 2026
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eyes up by TH1RDEYE
Changbin thinks that maybe Jisung wants his attention and isn’t sure how best to get it. Changbin doesn’t know how to tell him he’ll always have it.
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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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26 Mar 2026
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have a taste by jislvt
“When I’m stressed, I play with my favorite toy. One that I take care of very well and that will never, ever break. A toy that lets me play with it however I like, because it just likes that it’s being played with. A toy I love very much,” he says pointedly, almost threateningly. “But my mom raised me well. I’m very good at sharing my toys.”