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Felix is crushed when he has to say goodbye to his best friend Chan, who has to leave to complete the mandatory military service for Alphas. When he returns a year and a half later, though, things have changed. Chan is no longer the lean guy he used to be, now jacked and startling hot. And Felix has presented as a gorgeous Omega in the meantime, making Chan's head spin every time he catches a whiff of his scent.
In an attempt to preserve their friendship, they try their utmost best to keep their hands to each other, but it turns out harder than they both thought. Nobody could have expected that being separated would bring these two even closer together. But hey, nothing has to change, really. They're just two friends who are having sex. Right?
Or: the 90s omegaverse friends to fuckbuddies to lovers au nobody asked for.
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Minho hates the world. He hates it so much he wants to not exist in it- his heart hasn't functioned in his chest for years now. He doesn't think it ever will.
Not until he gets hospitalized one day and ends up in a bed opposite to a dying boy's.
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Minho rubbed Jisung's thigh with one hand and reached for the condom with the other. “How do you like it?”
Jisung shrugged. “I’ve never done this before.”
“Wait.” Minho yanked back. “What?”
“I’ve never done this before,” Jisung repeated.
“Like, with a guy?”
Jisung shook his head. “With anybody.”
Minho groaned. He started crawling off the bed.
“I am not taking your virginity right now.”
The guy who refuses to have sex with Jisung because he's a virgin turns out to be inextricably connected to his friend group. Awesome.
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- Part 2 of legoverse
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Blink three times when you feel it kicking in by hanzzai for harapeko
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
20 Oct 2024
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Jisung breathes in, blinks. His hair is half-covering his face, half-curling on his neck. His neck, long and pretty and unmarked. “Do you wanna kiss me?”
“Yes,” Minho admits. Easily. “Do you?”
“I don’t know,” Jisung sucks on his bottom lip for a moment. “I don’t wanna be used just because you’re curious.”
“You can use me too,” Minho suggests before he can stop himself. “We can use each other.”
or: Lee Minho and the mortifying ordeal of having a sexuality crisis in your mid-twenties.
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The twin sized bed feels too big without Jisung there, even though it’s the smallest bed Minho has ever slept on. When they’d moved in together, Minho really didn’t even care about the size of the bed as long as he got to share it with Jisung. But still, Jisung had made a promise he hadn’t followed through with—he never bought a bigger bed for the two of them. Maybe that’s where things started. Maybe it started with broken promises and silent heart aches.
or, in which, Jisung is never around and Minho can't take it anymore