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Jisung shifts, tugging Minho’s hoodie up higher, nose buried in the collar. His eyes are closed, but Minho can see his ears twitch at his words. “Look at you, mmh? My little omega’s been busy nesting.”
Usually, that would spark a huff, maybe an annoyed snap about being an alpha too. But instead, Jisung preens. His lashes flutter, his cheeks flush, and then it happens: a soft, high chirp slips out of him, as if it’s instinctive, almost subconscious.
Minho goes still.
OR: Jisung and Minho are both alphas— Jisung gets bitched.
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25 Feb 2026
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The thing is, Felix’s brother is handsome. Chan’s not blind or obtuse; he’s always known, rather objectively, that his boyfriend’s brother is hot.
It isn’t a problem. It shouldn’t be a problem—
“Channie.” His name from Minho’s mouth sounds like a song.
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21 Feb 2026
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"I know for a fact that the others would love the idea, they just haven't been brave enough to say."
Chan learns to be brave.
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- Part 2 of Pro Re Nata Series
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29 Jan 2026
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“Can I have fun, then?” Jeongin asks, and his tongue licks a dainty stripe up Seungmin’s neck. “Do what I want?”
What he wants…? This, Seungmin, is something Jeongin could want? It seems far-fetched. Seungmin is the pathetic one, crawling into his bed on a nightly basis for a whiff of his mild scent, a necessity to get to sleep, and Jeongin is the one politely and patiently tolerating him out of obligation or out of their alternate give and take dynamic or whatever it is they have going on.
Seungmin stops being able to sleep, and Jeongin's bed holds the solution.
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29 Jan 2026
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He glances perfunctorily down at the paperwork; there’s a sticky note. With Seungmin’s name. A phone number. A cheeky little note: If you’d like a demonstration about safe penetration.
His eyes rip up to Seungmin’s; his face is fully impassive.
“Oh, dear,” he deadpans. “Who stuck that on there?”
Wherein Seungmin amasses boyfriends via ridiculous emergency room sex injuries, slowly and without realizing.
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22 Jan 2026
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There wasn't anywhere safe to look. Minho's back was too broad, his hands too skillful as he stirred the contents of the pan. His hair was sticking out at odd angles from where he'd removed his beanie. It made Jisung realise his own hair had probably curled and flicked up from the snow and he rushed to try and flatten it with his palms.
He scrambled to fill the milk-sweet air before he did something stupid like moan at Minho cracking off pieces of chocolate to add to the pan. "Well, I approve of Dori's living conditions so I guess you can keep him."
"I'm glad my apartment meets with your approval Jisungie, I hope you can see I take very good care of my pets."
Or: Jisung finds a stowaway cat, when the owner turns up he demands to check the cat's living conditions. Minho takes good care of his pets.
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16 Jan 2026
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Chan crawls to the other side of the couch, hooking his chin needily over Jeongin’s shoulder, wrapping his arms around his torso.
“I was trying to escape the horny at my dorm,” Jeongin mutters, not taking his eyes off the screen, where he’s… catching a bug, or something.
“You can play your game,” Chan bargains, even though that’s what he wants. “Just pretend I’m not here.”
Or: sometimes Chan just wants to be ignored, even when he's trying his hardest to give pleasure.
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14 Jan 2026
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Jeongin screwed his face up into a grimace. “Channie-hyung doesn’t like skirts?”
Felix gave a low, ominous laugh. “Oh no,” he said. “Quite the opposite.”
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05 Jan 2026
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“Hyung,” Jeongin pleads. “You can’t post stuff like that.”
“But I wanted to,” Hyunjin says. “I thought my loving wife deserved a little present.”
What is that supposed to mean? There’s only one person who Hyunjin refers to as his wife. “Changbin-hyung?” Jeongin asks. “Why would he want that?”
Hyunjin bites his lip, grinning. He glances over his shoulder—he’s at home right now, Changbin could be within earshot. “You know,” he says.
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05 Jan 2026
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“It’s really very tame,” Hyunjin goes on. “Just a little bit of… roleplay?”
“Don’t involve me in your kink,” Seungmin says, deadpan. “I don’t need to know what you two get up to.”
Hyunjin rolls his eyes, sighing loudly, before leaning in close and resting his chin on Seungmin’s shoulder. “But it’s his birthday,” he says.
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05 Jan 2026
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Hongjoong doesn’t know whether it’s the urge to somehow prove Wooyoung wrong, or the alcohol making his lips far looser than they should be, but he refuses to back down today. “I’m gonna fuck our poetry professor,” he says simply.
Ever since Hongjoong first bumped into the poetry professor, he’s been obsessed. Beautiful, gentle and with a scent that’s barely there, Seonghwa is everything the alpha has been looking for. Now, if only he stopped redirecting Hongjoong’s advances…
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31 Dec 2025
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“Jeongin?” Chan’s soft voice cut through the silence of the room, lacking any telltale signs of him having been asleep and just woken up.
Jeongin froze, every muscle tense.“Yes?” he answered closer to a knee-jerk reaction than a deliberate reply. He strained to make out Chan's features, desperately trying to decipher his expression in the faint glow cast by the various electronic devices scattered around the room. Chan’s face was unreadable, which made Jeongin think he was equally lost, horrified and unsure how to proceed.
“I, uh…” Chan started but Jeongin couldn’t help but interrupt.
“Were you awake just now?” he shrieked, panic lacing his voice. Chan seemed hesitant to respond, the moments until he spoke feeling like an eternity during which Jeongin was able to come up with all the worst-case scenarios his brain could produce.
“Maybe?” Chan finally answered, a hint of amusement in his voice.
Or: Jeongin gets turned on by Chan's praises during recording and humps him in his sleep.
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20 Dec 2025
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“Were you dreaming of me?” Felix asks, smearing precum down Jeongin’s length before setting a slow—almost teasing—rhythm as he jerks him off. He bites his lips, interrupting himself, “Or… maybe someone else again?”
Or; Jeongin wakes up from a nap to his boyfriend Felix grinding against him, what will happen when his long time crush, walks in on them?
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19 Dec 2025
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Chrissy doesn’t believe in true mates. Humans are for sex and blood. But a boy in Hawkins changes everything.
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07 Dec 2025
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It's funny, how you can wake in the morning and have no idea where the day will take you, where you'll be at the end of it. So many normal days pass without a thing changing. Ten, thirty, eighty, one-thousand days go by without a single incident. And then—
"Oh, Jisung! This is my cousin, Minho!"
—Minho.
Jisung thought he knew what love was, convinced himself as much. He's starting to think he's had it all wrong.
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04 Dec 2025
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When Minho spots Jisung’s mating run confirmation e-mail, he frowns. “Ah Jisungie,” he says and shakes his head. “Here, I’ll cancel it for you.”
Jisung struggles against his hold uselessly. “Yah! You don’t dictate what I can or can’t do.”
“You think you can survive a mating run?” Minho wiggles Jisung’s wrists. “Your skin is bruising just from this. Be reasonable for once, listen to hyung.”
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27 Nov 2025
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“Want me to knot you?”
Jisung freezes.
Reboots. He forgets everything that was on his mind: grades, thesis paper, finals, everything.
He still hasn't forgotten the first time Minho suggested this. Still thinks it's a fever dream he conjured up even though he woke up the next morning with Minho curled up beside him with the alpha's cum leaking out.
But they never spoke about it. Went about life like it's normal to knot and be knotted by your best friend and it did feel normal.
Jisung just thought it would never happen again.
“Yes please.”
Jisung doesn't know why he doesn't shy away or say no or laugh like it's a big joke and then continue eating.
The thought of Minho's knot being stuffed inside him again is the only thing racking his brain now.
Minho smiles and reaches over to tickle the underside of Jisung's chin, “Good boy. So polite.”
Knot-sitting between friends is completely normal. So what if Jisung harbors feelings for his alpha best friend? Doesn't mean he can't sit on his knot for pure platonic reasons. Right?
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27 Nov 2025
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“Then who do you like?” Jisung asks with what he hopes is a steady, light voice. “You can tell me, I wouldn’t judge you. I could even help you, be your wingman.”
Minho grabs his wrist and pins it down. “Jisung, do you really not know?”
“I–I don’t know who you like,” Jisung says defensively. “How would I know? You never talk to me about your feelings.”
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Or: Jisung is convinced that his hot childhood best friend doesn't like him back. Fool.Bookmarked by theburningbread
25 Nov 2025
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Vanilla pierced the air. This time, Jisung could scarcely trace any of its familiar elements. It was too bitter, overpowering in all the worst ways, and Jisung's heart plunged into his stomach. Acid ate away at the organ, but Jisung could still feel it roaring in his ears, his throat.
He gulped, and a mouthful of rancid vanilla coursed through him. Jisung's scent flared in response. A deep inquietude embedded its talons into him, submerging deep enough to rile Jisung's omega. It thrashed inside—a trapped wolf prepared to gnaw through a limb to escape.
Minho. Have to find Minho.
or five times jisung notices the shifts in minho's scent and the one time it makes him go feral
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19 Nov 2025
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The long and short of it is: Seungmin is stuck. Well and truly stuck, shoulders wedged against the doggy door. One arm inside, and one arm outside.
He struggles, kicking his feet out in hopes of gaining leverage on something nearby, when he hears three pairs of footsteps approaching the kitchen.
“Uh,” Jisung pipes up after a moment of silence. “What are you doing in there, dude?”
(or, seungmin is stuck. 3racha try to help.)
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12 Nov 2025