RedLanternFox
Fandoms
Recent works
-
Tags
Summary
“Mine,” Minho hissed at the alpha, crowding his stolen pack in closer together so they were all behind him.
“Mm, okay,” the alpha purred, something delighted glinting in his eyes. “Yeah, they’re yours, you’ll protect them, won’t you? Make them happy, make sure they’re full and well, groomed and scented properly, yeah? Make sure everyone knows they belong to the Bang pack.”
Minho settled, the alpha’s words making him nod, sinking deeper into fluff and fuzz. “Yeah…” He agreed, a small purr starting in his chest. Minho would do that, he’d look after his pack, scent them all so that everyone would know.Someone is looking after Chan’s omegas. All he knows is that they have the prettiest scent every time they douse one of his boys in it, leaving his pack too scent-drunk to tell him who keeps looking out for them. He’s determined to find out though.
Or: Minho is stealing the pretty abused omegas from their rotten alpha and he fully intends to take each and every one of them. He just can’t understand why they keep going back, and why they keep insisting that they’re not abused at all, and why this Chan is their favourite person in the world when he’s clearly neglecting them.
-
Tags
Summary
The moment his fangs broke through the human’s skin, Minho knew he’d made a mistake. He could taste it, like petrol filling his mouth. The blood was noxious, strong and bitter as poison, the common metallic undertones all drowned out by the overwhelmingly rancid taste of illness.
He released the human instantly, shoving backwards.
Oh, he thought, finally realising why this pitiful creature was always alone when his kind were so inclined to the company of their kindred.
You’re dying.Or: Lee Minho despises humans. They’re foul and cruel and he has no use for them past what they offer him as a living food source. Bang Chan isn’t different. He’s just as human as the rest of them, just as despicable. He saved Minho once and was repaid by not being devoured. They’re even. Minho owes him nothing.
He doesn’t know why his mind lingers on thin wrists, or pained eyes, why his voice was so gentle when he knew Minho planned to kill him, why his touch was softer again.
Bang Chan is a fool.
Lee Minho might just be a bigger one.*Written for a MinChanFest prompt! *ON HIATUS*
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
He talked like the sound of rain against a window on a late summer evening, like his voice was a soothing cup of hot chocolate, and he smelled of warm evenings and driving with the roof down, he was the wind in Minho’s hair and the tender touch of home; he was the timid hand that tugged on the long sleeve of the t-shirt he slept in to convince him to stay, shy but brazen at the same time; Chan was the push and pull, making up rules only to break them, the good son but a bad boy in the way he smiled, and Minho briefly thought that maybe he should have expected that Chan was a heartbreaker.
Minho tentatively lied down next to him, instinctively turning on his side so they wouldn’t face each other. That would be too much for him, especially when he was only now starting to come to terms that he was falling for Bang Chan, his husband of two months.
Or, the one with an arranged marriage where both parties have a massive crush on each other but pretend like they don't.
-
Tags
Summary
Minho lives a simple life. He makes potions, tends to plants, and waits to see his friends again. One day, while he's out picking herbs for his next potion, he finds an injured wolf to nurse back to health (and eventually, a boyfriend).
“I’m taking care of a wolf,” he says, and Seungmin is carefully still for a minute. He seems to be mulling that over, but Minho doesn’t have time to wait for him. Instead, he starts working. He pulls out all of the herbs he needs for today, and starts boiling water on the stove.
“And why are you taking care of a wolf? Seriously, his scent is all over you. What, are you sleeping on him?” Seungmin demands after a minute, and Minho rolls his eyes.
“You’re being dramatic. It’s not a big deal, Minnie. He’s hurt, and I’m helping him until he can move again.” -
Tags
Summary
Chan finally turned to him. Their eyes met. Two seconds. Three. Four.
Then–
“Dr. Lee,” Chan said, voice cool, polite. He extended his hand.
Minho shook it, jaw locked, lips twitching into a neutral line. “Dr. Bang.”
-
Tags
Summary
“They say you hate him, you know?” Jeongin said quietly, his finger still raised in Minho’s direction. “You never bed him, never savor his cooking, never admire his beauty nor his talents. But I don’t think they’re right.”
“What do you think then?” Chan managed to get out between clenched teeth.
He never intended for Minho to think he was hated, less so to make others think he hated Minho. Given how his family had acted when Chan had simply looked at Minho, Chan doubted they took well to Minho now being presumed hated by his husband.
“I think you love him.”
-
You're Delusional, You're Delusional (Boy, You're Losing Your Mind) by glaucous_seas
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
31 Oct 2025
Tags
Summary
Minho surrendered to it completely, his body trembling, his hips lifting in a silent plea against Chan’s restraining thigh. The mirror above reflected only Minho's form—the nude hunter pinned beneath the vampire, except it looked pathetic, Chan was invisible, and Minho had his legs spread and hands above as he could watch his body respond to the vampire.
Chan kissed him deep, hands keeping him pressed into the mattress as Minho moaned into the kiss.
Chan finally broke the kiss, pulling back with spit webbing their lips together, just enough to gaze down at Minho’s flushed, desperate face. His thumb pressed harder against Minho’s hipbone, a silent demand. “Now,” Chan murmured, his voice a low thrum of pure command, “let me show you how thoroughly you belong to me.”
Vampire!!Chan x Vampire!Hunter!!Minho
Series
- Part 4 of Minchan <3
Bookmarked by RedLanternFox
31 Oct 2025