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“You can thank Minho-hyung for reminding us you had that sleep powder your psychiatrist prescribed. That shit’s pretty strong, huh?” Jisung hums, working to undo his button and fly. “Well, you wouldn’t know, since the seal was still on it.”
Tucked away in the back of his bathroom cabinet, where even Chan had forgotten about it. Chan squeezes his eyes shut. Fucking Minho.
Chan's neglecting his health again. Changbin and Jisung step in.
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“You want me to sit with you and watch Felix peg oppa? Like a couple of voyeurs?”
Sure, Minho can admit it comes out harsher than she means to, but she doesn’t expect Jisung to whine and hide his face in her neck. “Yes,” he says, muffled against her skin. “Please, noona. I really — I really want to try, but I need to see it first.”
Minho needs to change her underwear.
What starts with simple curiosity turns into a demonstration, and then some. Minho's just along for the ride.
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- Part 4 of flood
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Jeongin kisses along her jaw and seeks out her clit with his thumb, quicker than she’d expect for someone his age. He’s not that young, she tells herself. He’s barely an adult, another part of her says.
That’s so hot, they collectively sigh.
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- Part 2 of flood
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Jisung’s cunt clamps down as he cums for what must be the fifth or sixth time since Minho woke up this morning to the view of both of his sons kissing messily, half-dressed and rutting against each other, deep into their respective heats.
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“Honestly? He just sounds like an omega with an outdated view of what an alpha should and shouldn’t do.”
Jisung pushes himself up onto his elbows, frowning. “He’s not an omega.”
“Ah.” Jisung usually doesn’t go for them, but Changbin tries again, asking, “beta?”
A slow shake of his head. “Hyung,” Jisung says, carefully. “My date was an alpha.”
Huh.
Don’t worry, hyung! I’m not into alphas, so there’s no chance of me falling for you! Haha!
“Ah,” Changbin repeats lamely.
Jisung's date goes horribly. Changbin does his best to help.
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A soft sigh that skitters down Jeongin’s spine, arching his back, making him grind down again. Jeongin bites his lip urgently, trying to muffle his whimper. "Of course I do, aegi. But you can't fool me. I know the truth." Jeongin can’t help a pathetic little sound when Minho says, gently but with certainty, "you're a bottom."
"Stop it!"
"What?" Minho gasps innocently. "There's nothing wrong with it! You have nothing to be ashamed of. The world needs bottoms. I wouldn't change you at all, Jeonginnie,” he says, his voice full of faux sympathy.
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- Part 26 of bite-sized fics
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18 Jun 2026
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Pacific Rim is long forgotten as Hyunjin tilts Jisung’s head back for better access, licking into him, hot and intense. The kind of kissing that’s normally reserved for Jisung’s bed, tangled up under the covers, noses pressed together as they drink each other in under the red illumination of his string lights, breathless. Hyunjin is so pretty all the time- when she wakes up, when she’s running on two hours of sleep, when she’s dancing, when she’s drawing, when she’s stealing all of Jisung’s bacon. She’s so pretty. Jisung loves her so much. Her mouth, her smile, her cackle of a laugh, that pinky finger that doesn’t bend, the beauty mark under her eye, the way she constantly asks him ridiculous possessive questions like he’d ever choose anyone but her, the way she kisses Jisung like she never wants to kiss anyone else.
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- Part 1 of butterfly
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09 Jun 2026
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The first thing that registers to Chan is the panting. He can hear rough, gasping breaths coming from someone as whoever is holding the phone fumbles with it, the camera wayward and pointing down at plush grey hotel carpet and black socks, pulled halfway up what are unmistakably Minho’s thick calves. Chan’s mouth goes dry on a sharp inhale as the camera shakes, Minho’s tapping on the manual focus audible, and then suddenly there is Felix. Felix, sitting pretty on his knees in front of Minho, naked as the day he was born with a familiar set of ears nestled among his freshly bleached hair. Ears and a collar that Chan didn’t realise had left the country with them. He blinks demurely as both Chan and Minho gasp.
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10 Jun 2026
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Blood thrums underneath Minho’s skin. Fresh. Sweet. Burning hot. Jisung can smell it, hear it. His jaw aches. He wants—craves—the taste of life on his tongue.
Minho tilts his chin up. Bares his neck, presenting himself. Two parallel veins run down the pale skin, one on each side of his throat.
Jisung swallows. Saliva floods his mouth. He swallows again, bares his teeth, holds his breath. He’s perfectly still, perfectly good.
“Go on,“ Minho murmurs. “Have some.”
[Or: Fledgling Jisung and his first meal]
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27 May 2026
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Ever since he was little, Jeongin has wanted a puppy to call his own.
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- Part 5 of Case Control Series
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15 May 2026