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“We may not be dating anymore, but I know how you drench yourself in your mate’s scent.”
“Well, if you hadn’t cornered me here—”
“I didn’t corner you—”
“If you hadn’t cornered me here, hyung and I would already be busy fixing that.”
“Hyung?”
“You do know you’re not the only man older than me in my life that I’m close with, right?” Not that he even is in Jisung’s life anymore. It’s been two years. However, not two years long enough that Jisung doesn’t remember how Minho used to metaphorically snap his teeth at anyone who Jisung dared to call hyung in his presence that wasn’t him.
It definitely doesn’t still get Jisung hot under the collar, and he’s definitely not testing to see if it still gets Minho to bite.
OR: Jisung broke up with Minho two years ago, and Hyunjin and Jisung are bound in a fake engagement. And Jisung’s really not great at lying.
And they’re all stuck on a cruise ship together.
Awesome.
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Bookmarked by misomipa
31 Mar 2026
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SLLUUUUURRPPPP SLLLUURRRPPPP ZOO WEE MAMA👅👅👅👅👅
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Until my breath stills (it's filled with daffodils) by Nyx_iee
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
06 Apr 2026
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As soon as he stopped coughing, he hoped it was just phlegm. It had to be just that. It had to be. Felix opened his eyes, slowly pulling the tissue away from his mouth and folded it right away, in a way that made it impossible to check the inside. Even like that, though, the crimson blood staining it was very much obvious. There was no way he could continue putting it off – he already knew, anyway. Deep down, he just knew.
But even though Felix knew, there was no way for him to stop the way his heart dropped when the tissue was fully unfolded.
Right there, in the center, laid a yellow flower petal.
OR: Felix has hanahaki but has no idea who he has a crush on. Oh and he keeps it a secret – he doesn't want the attention.
Bookmarked by misomipa
31 Mar 2026
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do you ever hold your chest and just scream
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cats hate water only when they're forced into it, so let's be very soft and he won't hiss at us by mikos_secret
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
07 Feb 2026
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“Let me bathe it.”
The room falls completely silent for a long moment as everyone's gazes slowly turn to Minho. The cat shifter remains calm, not meeting anyone's eyes and instead staring at the kitten.
It's cold, early winter, and while the Bang Pack agreed not to adopt a pet anytime soon, nothing opposes wrapping a shivering kitten in his scarf and taking her home, so Chan finds. He does, however, know that he has a certain cat hybrid at home who may, or may not, be unhappy about this.
Turns out that he very much isn't mad about it.
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Bookmarked by misomipa
03 Mar 2026
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i mightve teared up from how cutie tootie this was
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It was too soon. He wasn’t supposed to go into heat.
Seungmin squeezed his eyes shut and tried to will it away. Not now. Not tonight. Not while Felix was already deep into his own heat. He didn’t want to be the reason everything shifted. Everyone was already doing so much. They were already taking care of someone. Felix needed them more than he did.
If he took the suppressants now, his heat might not hit fully. He could go to work tomorrow, get through the week, and no one would ever have to know. It was the right thing to do.
It was an easy choice to make.
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or: felix and seungmin go into heat at the same time. felix tells everyone. seungmin tells no one. he also doesn't tell them he's sick.Series
- Part 21 of skz-centric angst
- Part 4 of skz-omegaverse
Bookmarked by misomipa
27 Feb 2026
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i love this sm im gonna scream
its hard to find good seungmin centric ff but this is PEAK -
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“You’re okay. There was an accident but you’re in the hospital now. What’s your name?” Minho asked, to calm himself as much as the dying guy he held in his hands.
“…Jisung,” the man whispered.
“Okay, Jisung,” Minho said, grounding himself in it. “I’m Minho.”
“Are you a ghost?”
“I’m not,” Minho told him. “And neither are you.”
In which Jisung almost dies in an accident, and Minho becomes a little too invested in his recovery for it to stay strictly professional.

