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Felix has his work cut out for him. Witchcraft is hard, and he still struggles with magic that comes easy to witches half his age. He thought the most he has to worry about is not burning his eyebrows off with a candlelight spell (again), but when a tired wolf with the ability to shapeshift shows up at his front door, Felix is about to learn more about magic and himself than he ever imagined.
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tattoos, books, and the things we don't say by amessofahipster
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
11 Feb 2025
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Seungmin had been standing outside Halateez Ink for three full minutes.
Not moving. Not blinking. Just staring at the door like it personally offended him.
Because, truly,
What the fuck was he doing?
This was insane. Objectively. Medically concerning levels of unhinged.
Let’s review:
- Met a tattoo apprentice yesterday.
- Found him stupidly cute.
- Learned said tattoo apprentice has never tattooed a real person before.
- And now?Seungmin is about to let him permanently ink his skin.
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“We’re friends, hyung,” Jisung said, voice just slightly unsure. He was a master at pretending—and yet. “Aren’t we?”
That, Jisung knows, was the turning point. Not what followed, as grand as it was, but this—the open door Jisung had left for Minho’s words back then.
Tucked between two arteries somewhere in his ribcage, covered in flesh, blood, muscle and skin, away from anyone else’s eyes to see. The little door, though, suddenly was unlocked. Next to it, Jisung’s heart was hammering at an ungodly speed.
Inhale, exhale.
“Just friends?” Minho whispered. His eyes still calm, body relaxed, but Jisung noticed his chest rising and falling just a tad bit faster. The thrill of it shot down his own spine immediately, something pulling at the core of his gut.
“Aren’t we, hyung?”
Five years ago, Jisung and Minho treaded carefully on the line between friends and something more. It takes a wedding and a whole lot of growing for them to finally figure it out, years down the line.
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“Don’t worry, love. I’m alright! But you need to calm down.”
“Calm?! Now?! Stupid fucking muscle brain, what do you mean calm?!” This guy has to be an idiot, rushing onto a burning doc with nothing but swinging suspenders on to save a hopeless stranger from the sky, scaling a burning medal contraption, and now he wants Seungmin to be calm?! Seungmin almost faints right there and then, he’s gonna die.
“Yes! Hey hey, sweetheart, listen to me. Looklooklook!” he says, loud enough for Seungmin to hear him over the commotion—to get his attention—but still gentle when he sees Seungmin’s head bob, nearly giving in.
“What's your name, love??”
Is now really the time for introductions?“Seung…Seungmin!” he answers. The man nods understanding.
“Seungmin, okay love! I’m Chris, yeah?? I’m gonna get you down from here, but I need you to breath!”OR: Seungmin gets cheated on, then gets stuck on a burning Ferris Wheel. The firefighter is hot.
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"So, what now?" Jisung's voice cracks. "We just pretend like it didn't happen? Like it doesn't matter?"
Hyunjin wants to tell him that he matters, that pretending feels like burning alive the most genuine parts of himself. He wants to confess that he yearns for him so intensely he wishes he could crawl inside his skin and never leave his side. He wants to give in, wrap his arms around Jisung and jump off the metaphorical cliff.
Instead, he simply replies, "Yes."
Or Hyunjin and Jisung have drunk sex in a hotel room in Tokyo, leaving them to pick up the pieces of a broken friendship.