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They haven’t even seen each other’s faces yet―what if J’s ugly? What if he thinks Minho is ugly? What if he’s secretly disfigured, or―oh god, what if he’s younger than he says he is (Minho’s not trying to catch a case, okay?). What if he’s been catfishing Minho this entire time, or―or what if he―
“Jisung?”
Minho tilts his head to the side, swinging the door all the way open as soon as he sees the younger standing on his doorstep. His shoulders slump in disappointment when he realizes it's not who he was expecting. The omega furrows his brows, taking in the stunned look on the younger’s face. Why does he look like he’s just seen a ghost?
(Or: Minho downloads a hookup app where he meets a hot young alpha who offers to help with his heat. As luck would have it, he finds out a month later that he’s actually been sending ass pics to his best friend’s son.)
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Bookmarked by leeminbit
28 Feb 2026
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this fic is actually like everything to me . author didu know u saved my life actually this should be taught in schools
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"So..." Minho hums, back to his usual nonchalant self despite witnessing Jisung's insane mutant freak acrobatics. "Who are you?"
Shit. Jisung's brain stalls. He needs a name. Something cool. Something heroic. Something a really smart and creative superhero movie director would come up with. Something catchy but not cringe-
"Spider-Man."
FUCK.
Minho raises an eyebrow. "Spider-Man?"
There's absolutely no way to run this back.
"Yep,” Jisung says, voice muffled through the make-shift mask. "Friendly neighborhood Spider-Man. Tell your friends."
And then he bolts before Minho can interrogate him further. God. He's such a fucking dumbass.
Bookmarked by leeminbit
27 Jan 2026
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never watched any of the spider man movies but this made me want to. sooooo cute !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (~`o´~)
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And then comes Jisung.
The final moment, tonight's centerpiece. A calculated reveal.
His first public appearance after presenting, the second son beta no one paid attention to, now revealed to be a diamond in the rough.
Minho doesn't think when he offers Jisung his leather-gloved hand. And Jisung takes it without hesitation, the touch light, for balance and form, but Minho feels the warmth as if it were skin on skin, searing through the leather like flame.
The noise surrounding them rises as soon as Jisung appears, all attention focusing on him.
He's luminous.
Or: Jisung is a late-presenting omega born into a rich family. Minho is the bodyguard assigned to protect him. -
the best years of our lives by juleszzn (milktaejules)
Fandoms: TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band)
26 Oct 2025
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"I thought about asking you out, back when you dyed your hair." Soobin lifts his head, startled. Yeonjun is smiling, small, almost shy. He raises a hand to push some of Soobin's fringe off his eyes.
"The blond hair really did it for you, didn't it?" Soobin jokes, trying to sound nonchalant.
He's not. He had blond hair in their second year. That was two years ago.
Yeonjun giggles. "It was a very good look. And with the glasses? Delectably nerdy." Soobin rolls his eyes and nuzzles back onto Yeonjun's chest. He's taller than the other, so he needs to bend his knees to keep his feet inside the bed, but he doesn't really care about that.
"Why didn't you?" Soobin asks after a while. "I would have said yes."
OR, on the night of graduation, Soobin and Yeonjun come to terms with all the time they lost.
Bookmarked by leeminbit
12 Jan 2026
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oh my goddd this fic. it has everything. i need it tattooed on my skin actually