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Hongjoong went straight to the “MEN” tab on the website and clicked on it, having exhausted the limited options he had on the homepage. He looked around for a while, trying to find thumbnails that caught his attention long enough to click on it, but ended up moving from one stream to another with little success. He groaned in frustration, feeling enough arousal to keep looking but not enough to actually make him want to get off.
He was about to close the browser, having decided to just jerk off on his own so he could get some quick release and go to sleep, when a flash of pink caught his attention. A new thumbnail had appeared on top of the page. The image was pretty small, so all he could see clearly was a mop of fluffy pink hair and a beautiful smile.
He clicked on it before his brain could even process the information, almost dropping the phone on his face in his hurry.
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- Part 1 of Camboy AU
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“Who do you think the shipper fans would assume tops between the two of us?”
What.
No, seriously. What the fuck.
Wooyoung is so shocked by the question that he wonders if maybe he’d heard him wrong. Surely San wouldn’t have just asked him-
“The fuck kind of question is that?” he says.
or: wooyoung really wishes he hadn't realised how attractive san is, because now he can't stop thinking about it.
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Bookmarked by janifou
03 Dec 2024
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“Can you take your dick out please?” Yunho huffs. Mingi snorts.
“You talk too much."
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He doesn’t want it, he really doesn’t, so why is he this wet, why is he getting this wet, he should fight back—he should fight back harder, he should put his hard-earned muscle to use and he should scream and get away and—
or: Chan gets caught.
Bookmarked by janifou
02 Dec 2024
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"Are you not tired? You've barely slept."
"I just had a few things I needed to tweak with the song–"
"No. Answer the question. Are you not tired?"
"Just… a little." Chan mumbles, rubbing his nose, eyes staying glued to the floor.
Minho heaves a sigh.
"So I need to tire you out, is that it?"