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You’re the receptionist at Red Light Tattoo-and hopefully soon to be piercer if you can bribe Felix with enough cookies-and life is good. Maybe even great. You’re doing what you love at a tattoo shop run by three incredibly hot guys, you’re making it on your own, and everything is peaches. However, when one of said bosses accidentally adds you to a group chat that not only includes all three of your very hot bosses, but all of their very hot roommates, life may just get a little crazier. And maybe a whole lot better.
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The one where it’s a chat fic. And we like it like that.
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“Well, to my utter surprise, no demons were summoned,” proclaims Jisung dramatically. Now that the shooting is nearing its end, he feels decidedly more chipper. Less faking it. “Fuck you too, demons.” He swipes a broad hand over the glitter, messing it up even more. It looks like there has been a bloodbath in the room, only the blood is shiny and glittery and sticks everywhere. “Now-”
“I swear to hell, what is your problem?”
Jisung jumps. Violently.
5 times Jisung summons a demon and 1 time he doesn’t.
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“Are you sure you want to do this?”
It started as a late night conversation, cuddling inside the crumpled up sheets of their nest. It wasn’t an easy conversation, one that made them feel a bit insecure in their relationship, but also, something that had been boiling under the surface for some time now. They knew something was missing.
“I’m sure.”
They took that small idea, and several awkward conversations later, came up with a plan. It wouldn’t be easy, but they were anticipating that. Finding perfection was impossible. But they wouldn’t stop looking until they at least got close to it.
“Me too.”
With bated breaths, they sent the email, watching as it was delivered to the agent that was supposed to help them. This was a huge moment. And it made the future a little unclear. But regardless of what happened, they would have each other to rely on.
Now they just had to stay patient.
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An A/B/O x Escort AU, with some very needy omegas and one particularly patient alpha.
*COMPLETED*
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That’s when Minho finally noticed. Jisung didn’t look any different on the outside because it was his tongue that was different, noticing its different contrast in colour to Minho’s own as Jisung spoke, the muscle hiding behind his lips and teeth but it was obvious enough up close.
“Oh.” Minho breathed out and—why did that make Jisung even more attractive?
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or, minho meets a piercer, jisung, who turns out to be an alien hybrid with a monster tongue that he puts to very good use.
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“We need you and Wonwoo to play," Minghao says. "Both of you.”
“Me and Wonwoo?” Mingyu asks. “Why both of us?”
Minghao fidgets in that way he always does when he doesn’t want to say whatever comes next.
“It’s…a game about people knowing each other.” He looks away. “Just, like, their knowledge.” His eyes dart back to Mingyu. “As two people who…care about each other.”
They hold eye contact. Minghao blinks.
“This sounds a lot like a game for couples,” Mingyu says. “It sounds like a couples game.”
“Kiiiiiind of,” says Minghao.
“Not kind of,” Mingyu insists. “It sounds exactly like that.”
There’s a pause.
“Wonwoo and I are not a couple,” Mingyu adds.