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Jisung couldn't stand Minho. He hated his shitty attitude, he hated the way he always glared at him, he hated the way he treated his brother, but most of all, he hated that he couldn't deny that he was the best baseball player he had ever seen.
Jisung hated him, and Minho hated Jisung just as much.
Or what happens when Jisung meets Minho, the ace pitcher from his brother's college baseball team.
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11 Feb 2026
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I hated Martin Edwards Park.
He was loud, obnoxious, distracting, just about everything I despised in a person…and also infuriatingly attractive. I thought hatred was easy, sarcasm was safe, and keeping my distance would save me.
Well, turns out it’s a lot harder to hate someone you enjoy fighting. Sometimes, arguments become games, and someone you never liked becomes the only person you can’t stop thinking about.
Or, that time I tried to hate Martin of CORTIS and failed miserably
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06 Feb 2026
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“Y’know, you really talk a big game, when all it takes to keep you still is a little force in the locker room. Are you that helpless without your guard dogs?” Jisung tilts his head to the side as he speaks, blinking his eyes with faux sympathy.
The urge to act like a dog himself and bite gives Minho whiplash. He tightens his grip on Jisung’s shoulders and slams one of his padded legs into Jisung’s knee instead, a groan escaping the younger’s lips instantly. Minho takes the chance to switch their positions, slamming him into the lockers with much more force than necessary. The sound echoes in the room as Jisung shuts his eyes and leans his head back with a curse, chest heaving.
“I know I’ve been cordial on the ice and everything, Han, but don’t you forget that I don’t like you as much as you don’t like me,” Minho begins. Jisung keeps his eyes shut, head still tilted to the ceiling. Minho jostles him against the locker. “Look at me when I’m speaking.”
Jisung still doesn’t open his eyes, laughing instead as he says, “Fuck you.”
OR: The one where Jisung hates Minho, and Minho hates Jisung. Too bad they're stuck on the same hockey team now.
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04 Feb 2026
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Minho thought love was secret smiles and hidden hands under the table—until the day his boyfriend announced another as his one and only. Jisung thought love was devotion—until devotion became chains. Both carry wounds carved deep by the people who once claimed to love them. Now in Seoul, Minho teaches dance by day and drowns in silence by night, until a soft guitar and a honey-sweet voice slip through his window, reminding him that maybe love doesn’t have to taste like betrayal. Maybe, just maybe, it can sound like hope.
Btw this story is inspired by mandarines, madeleines, and dripping honey on a flower by the author @handarines ! (One of my fav fanfics ever)
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01 Feb 2026
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mandarines, madeleines, and dripping honey on a flower by handarines
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
21 Aug 2025
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01 Feb 2026