Manel_8



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    A series of my fics in which Stray Kids are in a canon compliant loving polycule. *loosely connected* since some members' preferences/sexualities might vary from fic to fic

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    13 Jul 2026

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    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, a soft voice that's definitely human. It nearly gets drowned out by the rain. Jisung hadn't heard anyone approach.

    "Hey," that someone says and suddenly there are firm hands on Jisung's shoulders, shaking him gently. "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.)

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    09 Jul 2026

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    "There it is," Hyunjin says, pointing at Jisung's contemplative face. "You're not heartbroken, just horny and vindictive."

    "You know me so well, baby." Jisung claps his hands once. "Now focus. Tell me what Mr. Lee is into."

    Hyunjin blinks. "What?"

    Jisung crouches in front of him, eyes gleaming as he takes Hyunjin's limp hands in his for good measure. "Does he like twinks with perky asses? Whiny bottoms? Come on, give me something to work with!"

    "How would I know?" Hyunjin says and sighs like a man who knows he won't get out of this alive. Not if he doesn't play along. So he shrugs. "From what I know he likes expensive bourbon, cats and arguing with judges."

    Jisung considers that for a moment, then nods. "I can work with that."

    Hyunjin whimpers. "Of course you can."

    Or: Jisung's boyfriend cheats on him. He decides to fuck his dad in retaliation.

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    04 Jul 2026

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    “Hey, it’s pretty hot out so I figured I’d get you a drink.”

    Unfortunately, it turned out the hot biker chick of his dreams didn’t exist after all.
    In her place, was a decidedly more masculine form than what he’d just been fantasising about, visor raised to reveal piercing feline eyes.
    His voice wasn’t particularly deep, more light and airy. But definitely not the sultry, feminine tone he’d originally been hoping for. Still. Jisung was nothing if not polite. Most of the time, at least.

    “Oh… Thank you bro, appreciate that, that’s awesome.”

    “Of course. I thought you’re pretty cute, I was wondering if I could get your digits…”

    What.

    The.

    Fuck‽

    This whole exchange was not going how Jisung had envisioned at all.
    Luckily for this guy though, Jisung was perfectly capable of letting somebody down without being insulting about it.

    “Ah… I don’t swing that way bro, sorry.”

    The stranger didn’t miss a beat.

    “You don’t even have to swing, all you have to do is sit.”

    Or: What happens when totally, absolutely, 100% straight Jisung meets a stranger at the petrol station?

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    29 Jun 2026

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    Jisung’s fingers tightened slightly on the shirt as he literally covered his whole face and breathed the mint in. His lungs filled, slow and deep, like he couldn’t get enough of it. His grip tightened unconsciously, knuckles whitening slightly as he buried his face further into the fabric.

    Suddenly, a low, soft vibration in his throat made his eyes blink wide open.

    No fucking way.

    Had he just purred? Like an animal? Like a fucking cat?

     

    or Han Jisung has two problems. He still hasn't presented, and he's hopelessly in love with his best friend.

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    28 Jun 2026