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    Minho doesn’t claim to be a perfect person. He doesn’t believe in God and he’s never gone to church or whatever else is supposed to make someone a moral human being. But he’s generally good, he thinks.

    So, hearing how his neighbor pleasures himself isn’t his fault. He wasn’t actively listening for it, okay? So he got hard a few times. And? Is he not allowed to touch himself at the same time in his own shower?

    or: minho spends months listening to his new neighbor masturbate in the shower until a plumbing issue forces him to do something about it.

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    25 Jun 2026

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    She’s not sure how she managed to pull a girl like Minhee. Sheer dumb luck. Right time, right place. Pity, probably. Jisung can make people feel sorry for her if she widens her eyes a little. She doesn’t usually go around rizzing people up. She mostly just says “skrr” and panics. Hyunjin says it’s off-putting. (But what the fuck does he know, when she said skrr at least three times on their way to the bar and Minhee still wants to—)

    Anyway, she needs to leave this bathroom soon, before Minhee comes looking for her. Or worse, before Minhee decides she can do better and leaves.

    She can do this. She’s seen Minhee naked.

    or: jisung struggles through a life drawing class and makes out with the model.

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    20 May 2026

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    Jisung grins, his whole face slick and dripping with Minho.

    His alpha is preening. Chest puffed up somewhere deep in his bones, pride hot and thick in his throat. Look at him. Look what I did. Look what I'm still doing. Minho can't think, can't speak, can't do anything but feel, and Jisung's alpha glories in it. Doesn't matter that his own cock is weeping untouched in his clothes. He'll breed Minho later. Fill him up, knot him, plug him, keep him full for hours. But right now, making him scream like this? That's what his alpha really needs.

    So he dives back in.

    Buried between Minho's thighs, Jisung drinks him down like honey.

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    02 Apr 2026

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    Minho can’t help but whimper and jerk his hips forward, chasing the pleasure. He’s so fucking surprised, his thoughts moving at a thousand miles an hour, trying to decide if this is real or if he actually passed out ten minutes ago and he’s dreaming up this whole thing.

    It feels like he might be. With how deliciously rough Jisung is being with him, how much authority he’s taking, the fact that there’s not a single ounce of shyness in Jisung’s body anymore—drained out the moment they’d stepped into the bedroom.

    “Jisung,” Minho moans. The sudden switch-up is confusing, but having his control immediately ripped from him feels so addicting. Minho doesn’t want it any other way.

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    Deep down, Minho wants nothing more than to let go of all his control for once. And somehow, Jisung—who he’d never expected would be able to soothe his needs—can see right through him.

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    31 Mar 2026

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    Jisung turns his head to give Minho an angry squint. “I feel like you’re trying to trick me. I don’t know how, or for what reason, but you are.”

    Minho isn’t looking at him anymore, scrolling on his phone, gracing Jisung with his ridiculous side profile. “I would never trick you,” he says, voice as flat as the plains of Colorado.

    “That sounds like something someone who’s trying to trick me would say.”

    “Jisung.”

    “What.”

    “Come here.” He clicks his phone off and sets it on the nightstand between their beds, then pats his thigh.

    “What?” Jisung short circuits for a moment. Minho wants him to… what? Sit on his thigh? Isn’t that a little forward? That has to be skipping at least ten steps. They’ve only known each other for, like, less than 72 hours. And a majority of that was spent antagonizing one another.

    “I said come here.” And he pats his thigh again as if that’s a completely normal thing to do.

    or

    jisung goes on the most miserable road trip of his life and meets a hitchhiker named rhino.

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    22 Mar 2026