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From closer, it’s clear that Minho is about his age. He’s handsome— very much so— in an untouchable sort of way. Straight nose, sharp eyes, a defined cupid’s bow. He looks sculpted rather than born. Jisung might shrink under the weight of his presence if the situation were different.
Knowing that Minho is dying ruins the illusion of perfection.
Jisung answers an ad online reading: "I'm going to die, but there's a lot of things I haven't done yet that I don't want to do alone."
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13 Dec 2025
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Han Jisung and Lee Felix are best friends trying to navigate the world.
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22 Nov 2025
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Jisung never planned to explore BDSM, especially not with someone like Minho.
Older. Settled. Infamous in the local scene for his calm, commanding presence. He’s everything Jisung isn’t. Everything Jisung doesn’t think he deserves.It starts small. One rule. One day.
No collar. No scenes. Just quiet structure, gently offered.But Minho doesn’t just give commands, he listens.
He doesn’t just tie Jisung down, he holds him together.And what starts as curiosity turns into craving: for safety, for surrender, for something that feels suspiciously like love.
Jisung was never supposed to want all of this.
But now that he has it, he’s not sure how to live without it.Bookmarked by Azris_girly
02 Oct 2025
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“jisung,” someone called, mischief already dripping from their voice. “your turn.”
minho looked up sharply. jisung was sprawled casually across the floor on the other side of the circle, legs stretched out like he owned the whole living room, head tipped back in a lazy smirk.
“truth or dare?”
jisung grinned. “dare.”
a beat of silence. then, too cheerfully:
“kiss lee minho. properly.” -
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Jisung decided he would take a leap. Just once. Blame it on the half a drink in his system. “Don’t you know how I want to be seen?”
Minho looked at him. Said nothing for a moment. “The same way I want to be seen, maybe,” he answered eventually.
Jisung looked at him. Really looked.
Saw the dark circles under his eyes amidst his flawless skin. The tie that was crooked after being forcefully loosened the second they stepped foot into the bar. The shirtsleeves that were rolled up carelessly, wrinkling the pure white fabric.
The way his eyes shone at Jisung.
“And how’s that?” Jisung ventured.
“As I am.”
Or: Part-time worker slash student slash aspiring songwriter Han Jisung keeps running into chaebol Lee Minho. Things get a little complicated.
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02 Oct 2025