20 Bookmarks by 7a0a00
List of Bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
Minho’s gaze lingers long enough to make Jisung lightheaded. “I’ll beat you next time.”
“Pick the game,” Jisung shoots back because his pride doesn’t know when to quit.
“Oh, I’ve got a few in mind.” Minho’s thumb traces the rim of his cup, smile flickering. “Hope you can keep up.”
Something tightens low in Jisung’s stomach, hot and dangerous. He hates how much he wants to pick another fight—or start something worse—just to keep Minho here, looking at him like that.
OR, the one where Jisung calls it rivalry, but everyone else calls it foreplay.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 31,698
- Chapters:
- 3/3
- Comments:
- 112
- Kudos:
- 1,062
- Bookmarks:
- 208
- Hits:
- 10,837
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
19 Jan 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
THE TENSIONNNNNNN IS KILLING MEEEEEEEEE ALSO THE DOM SUB UNDERTONES??????????
-
Tags
Summary
Minho laughs, then shakes his head and doesn't drink. Jisung sighs in relief, then glances at Minho, voice softer. "Never have I ever… been in love with a friend." Jisung drinks his own right away.
Minho freezes, hoping he misheard… misunderstood.
Or: Minho and Jisung are supposed to be sharing a cabin over Christmas with their eight friends. Unfortunately, a snowstorm has other plans
-
Tags
Summary
"“You’re a hybrid,” he stated, aghast and winded.
Jisung squeaked and brought his fluffy tail in front of his chest, hugging his upper body with it. His ears twitched above his head and lowered themselves closer to his hair. The stranger’s eyes followed each one of his movements, a mixture of fascination and hesitation overtaking the fear and panic. He blinked slowly, silent as he watched Jisung try to use his own tail as a shield."
Or: Jisung falls for Jeongin over a surreal spring. When Jeongin is stolen, he elects to do everything he can to save him, which includes teaming up with Jeongin's mate, Chan, and other interesting characters they pick up along the way.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 227,366
- Chapters:
- 16/16
- Comments:
- 172
- Kudos:
- 485
- Bookmarks:
- 79
- Hits:
- 12,687
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
17 Jan 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
[on going, chapt. 13]
HEARTWARMING. PRECIOUS. ETHEREAL
-
Tags
Summary
Minho was everything Jisung had ever wanted and never thought he deserved. As he learned what it meant to belong to someone else, he drifted between the pull of Minho’s love and the fading outline of the life he once knew.
He had expected love to be many things — affection, passion, infatuation — but he had never expected it to come with talons, hidden beneath the guise of devotion.
-
Tags
Summary
When a broke and barely making it Han Jisung passes out during his office cleaning job and is found in the morning by a man from the legal office, he thinks for sure he is getting fired. But to his surprise, he ends up meeting a group of the nicest people he's ever met. Maybe, they'll be able to help him out of the dark void he's vested for himself. Just maybe, they can help him heal and achieve his dreams too.
-
Tags
Summary
Jisung’s not particularly good at self control. His heart—it tends to run wild. Untethered. Unbothered, with the way Jisung’s logic doesn’t match up with what it wants. When Jisung loves, he does it hard. It flows from him like magic, permeating everything he touches.
Holding himself back feels unnatural—painful, even, but it’s necessary.
Or: The stars have declared that in every universe, Han Jisung and Lee Minho are soulmates. And in every universe, Han Jisung just needs a little push and a little promise that sometimes, it's alright to be selfish.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 28,395
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 55
- Kudos:
- 355
- Bookmarks:
- 126
- Hits:
- 5,298
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
24 Dec 2025
-
Tags
Summary
“Find us, Jisung.” The voice hissed softly in his ear, cold and urgent. He could feel shadowy figures pressing close behind him, their presence heavy and suffocating. A hand, cold as ice, gripped his shoulder tightly. The only thing he could see were the long, black-painted fingernails digging into his flesh, leaving faint, burning impressions.
His body refused to move, frozen by a terror that rooted him to the spot. He wanted to turn, to see who whispered those words, but something invisible held him back, an invisible chain wrapped tight around his mind. The darkness around him seemed to pulse, alive and waiting, as the voice whispered again, soft, relentless, demanding.
-
Tags
Summary
Minho traces a slow knuckle along Jisung’s jaw.
He is beautiful, all delicate features and soft waves of hair framing his face. An omega like Jisung has always drawn attention. Alphas, betas, and even other omegas have chased after him in one way or another. But none of them ever deserved him, and Minho saw to it that they never became a problem.
Because Jisung belongs to him.
And Minho has never shared what was his.
Jisung has terrible luck with dating and never understands why people keep leaving. It’s a good thing he has his best friend Minho to lean on.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 22,524
- Chapters:
- 3/3
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 126
- Kudos:
- 770
- Bookmarks:
- 160
- Hits:
- 9,431
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
17 Dec 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
this is destroying my sanity and i'm not complaining
-
Tags
Summary
When Minho first meets Jisung, he’s been given six months to live.
“Could be a year, if he’s lucky,” says Chan, the man who answers the door for Minho and introduces himself as Jisung’s best friend.
Jisung, the tiny, wisp of a thing sitting in a wheelchair with a pink beanie on his head and a green knit blanket covering his lap, smiles mildly. “Channie’s an optimist,” he says. He waits until the other man walks into a different room to add, “I’ve never been lucky.”
(Or: Jisung is dying. Minho gets hired as his death doula.)
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 70,293
- Chapters:
- 12/12
- Comments:
- 306
- Kudos:
- 1,007
- Bookmarks:
- 299
- Hits:
- 17,708
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
01 Dec 2025
-
Tags
Summary
The Eighth Sun Lord had died.
One must take his place. Two are presented.
One is chosen. One is sent away.
The one sent away is never meant to be heard from again. This is his story.
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
01 Dec 2025
-
Tags
Summary
“You’re not him,” Jisung blurted.
Minho only smiled, calm, impossibly serene. “If this world isn’t yours, why do you keep coming back to me?”
One sunny autumn day, Jisung found himself trapped between two parallel worlds. Soon, he couldn’t tell which one was truly real anymore.
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
23 Nov 2025
-
Tags
Summary
As a solitary witch, wandering the world on his own, Jisung has no place to call home and no witches to call his coven.
At least not until he nearly gets murdered, then saved, then runs away, then nearly dies again, then gets some blueberries, then gets suspected of murder…
Maybe Jisung should stop fighting with fate and just accept it.
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
22 Nov 2025
-
Tags
Summary
Jisung was twenty years old when the world went up in flames. His world as he once knew it was shattered. Completely alone, stranded in a country with no familiar face, he was doomed from the start to trudge through this nightmare unleashed on Earth.
The undead. Walkers. People who were infected were damned to lose themselves, their sanity, and their sense of self, and become these flesh-eating monsters. Monsters that were supposed to be fictional, that were supposed to forever remain a figment of their imagination and nothing else. He couldn’t do this. Jisung wasn’t cut out for this world.
However, one fateful encounter with a certain boy would change everything.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 103,498
- Chapters:
- 17/17
- Comments:
- 406
- Kudos:
- 1,120
- Bookmarks:
- 212
- Hits:
- 25,091
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
10 Nov 2025
-
Tags
Summary
“There are two rooms, and the lodge is more than big enough for two adults. We’re both relatively sane, which is always a bonus. You couldn’t murder me, though it’d be fun to see you try, and I promise I’ll try not to murder you.” Minho blinked guilelessly, apparently at the end of his speech. “Stay.”
-
When Jisung arrives at his vacation house to find it double booked, his options are to return home, tail tucked between his legs, or learn to cohabit with the handsome, enigmatic stranger already occupying the lodge.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 48,344
- Chapters:
- 2/2
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 256
- Kudos:
- 2,798
- Bookmarks:
- 950
- Hits:
- 39,601
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
31 Oct 2025
-
Tags
Summary
Minho can tug at the threads of fate like it’s nothing. He can ace his classes, dodge the rain, make sure the café always has croissants. Life is predictable, a little lonely, and utterly under control. That is, until Jisung crashes into his world (and his breakfast), creating chaos that not even Minho’s powers can untangle.
Jisung is unpredictable, flirtatious, and entirely immune to Minho’s fate-bending. An honest-to-god anomaly. For the first time ever, Minho is left guessing, hoping, and falling. Hard.
Now, with the universe refusing to cooperate and his heart on the line, Minho discovers that some odds are worth breaking… and that love is the best surprise of all.
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
18 Sep 2025
-
Tags
Summary
Minho leans down, his lips brushing against Jisung's ear, his voice barely a whisper, but the words send a shiver down Jisung's spine.
"Tell me you're mine."
Jisung's chest tightens at the sound of those words, the weight of them pressing down on him. His mind spins, torn between the desire to say what Minho wants to hear and the uncertainty that lingers just beneath the surface. But when he looks into Minho's eyes, sees the vulnerability hidden behind the possessiveness, something in him softens.
"I'm yours," Jisung whispers, the words slipping out before he can fully think them through.
Or: minho would do everything for jisung. everything to make sure they stay together. forever. because that's what love is, isn't it?
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
18 Jul 2025
-
You Say That You're Fine (But You Laugh When You Lie) by glaucous_seas
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
30 May 2024
Tags
Summary
The scent of rusted metal, the drag of the strings, the ache on his thumb where the skin had been chipped off by a single mistake when he'd misangled the plectrum. He opened his eyes to see the scene in front of him again—the same venue—the same equipment—the same guitar. Jisung could barely make out much of the current happenings. His fingers were attuned with the guitar that they simply played with a mind of their own. This was his last show.
Music flowed through him like blood in his arteries and creativity flowed through his veins back to his heart - on the outside, he had the perfect life - the dream internship and university selection. But did he deserve any of it?
(Yeah. Yeah, he did. The neighbors of his new apartment, seven musicians who'd just lost their guitarist were compelled to prove that to him.)
Series
- Part 13 of Stray Kids Angst Works
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 86,317
- Chapters:
- 13/13
- Comments:
- 118
- Kudos:
- 1,222
- Bookmarks:
- 298
- Hits:
- 28,426
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
25 May 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
yeah I... always cried no matter how many times i've had read this... may this kind of love find me really, really soon and big thanks to author for creating this absolutely balanced hurt/comfort fic <3
-
Tags
Summary
Minho hesitantly moves forward, reaching a hand out when he’s only half a meter away. Jisung watches his hand like a hawk, eyes laser focused. The touch is feather light, barely even making contact with his skin as Minho picks the hair up between two fingers and brings it to the side, then tucks it into the strands near Jisung’s ear. The alpha backs away as soon as the hair is out of Jisung’s face, his expression set in determination.
Syrupy honey mixes with petrichor, thick and dripping. It’s a beautiful blend, still combined with something Jisung can’t quite place. And on top of it all, he can smell his own sickeningly sweet peaches. The floral scent of lavender fields blooming, topped with smooth, warm vanilla. Intoxicating, entrancing.
(or: to ensure the population is maintained, a government program is put into place to pair soulmates. Jisung didn't want to be paired, but maybe this alpha isn't so bad)
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 75,187
- Chapters:
- 8/10
- Comments:
- 249
- Kudos:
- 1,360
- Bookmarks:
- 362
- Hits:
- 43,285
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
17 May 2025
-
Tags
Summary
A garbled, dry laugh bubbles up from his chest.
Yeah, sure. Of course. A wolf finds him, just in time for dinner. He doesn't even have the energy to panic, his body feels like it's dissolving into the dirt. Becoming one with the forest floor.
Death by wolf. So on brand.
The warmth of the wet snout vanishes and, weirdly, Jisung almost misses it. There had been something oddly comforting in the nosing. Gentle, even.
Then someone swears. Human. Soft. Nearly drowned out by the rain. Jisung hadn't heard anyone approach.
"Hey," that someone says, and suddenly there are hands on Jisung's shoulders. Gentle. Firm. "Can you hear me?"
(Or: Jisung is an aspiring producer in a slump, following his best friend out to the countryside for a change of pace. What he finds there might change more than just his perspective.)
Series
- Part 1 of Love & Moonlight
-
Tags
Summary
Jisung never should have seen it—the shadowed alley, the glint of a knife, the body hitting the pavement. But he did. And now, he’s being watched. The letters arrive first, elegant handwriting spelling out threats laced with obsession. Then the roses, left inside his locked apartment. The warnings are clear: You belong to me. Don’t run.
But when the letters turn into something darker—when the threats become promises—Jisung does the only thing he can. He runs.
Except Minho has never lost something he’s claimed.
And he’s not about to start now.
Bookmarked by 7a0a00
03 Apr 2025