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“So did you tell him before you kissed him?” Hyunjin asks.
Minho stabs at his food and does not meet his eye. “The kiss came from both sides. We were drunk.”
“Great. To circle back to the question you’re not answering, at what point did you tell him you’ve been catfishing him? Did you wait until after you guys used tongue, or are you saving the big reveal for when you move in together?”
Minho runs a very cutthroat business in catfishing. When he's paid to catfish straight boy Han Jisung by a bitter ex-girlfriend, he's more than willing to get back at him for her. Until Minho actually gets to know him.
Bookmarked by OGMsBungle
21 Jul 2026
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The first time was an accident.
No, seriously, Jisung didn't mean to steal Minho's underwear.
Let alone his dirty underwear.
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Or: Five times Jisung stole Minho’s dirty underwear + the one time Minho gave them to him (and more).
Bookmarked by OGMsBungle
21 Jul 2026
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Jisung steals Minho’s undies and goes into heat over it. 5/5.
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Jisung shifts, the hem of the hoodie riding up just enough to tease the soft, unblemished skin of his inner thigh. They would look so pretty covered in his marks. Minho's teeth itch with the urge to bite.
"Hi, everyone," Jisung murmurs, his voice a little raspy, filtering through Minho’s headphones and sending a literal shiver down his spine. "Thanks for joining. I... I felt a little lonely tonight."
Minho freezes, his entire body locking up as he stares at the screen. His breath comes in short, sharp gasps. Jisung is sitting there, bathed in his scent, wearing his clothes, broadcasting to the entire fucking internet. The possessive, primal part of him is roaring in triumph, while the rational part of his brain is screaming in panic.
Jisung stretches languidly, rolling his shoulders and making the hoodie slip further down one arm, exposing the smooth line of his collarbone.
Minho’s blood turns to liquid fire. With a trembling hand, he hovers his cursor over the text box. His fingers fly across the keyboard, typing out the username he’s used for weeks since he discovered Jisung's secret; the anonymous shield that lets him devour his friend from afar.
Lino logs in.
Bookmarked by OGMsBungle
14 Jul 2026
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There is a rumble in his chest, a start of a growl, upper lip twitching. His fingers curl tightly around Minho's wrist.
"Easy," Minho hums like it's nothing, "you don't wanna get fussy with me."
[or: Minho tilts the universe and reshapes everything Jisung has known his whole life.]
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He needed to let go of this love. He had held on for months, waiting for a moment like this. He thought that if he saw Minho again, maybe things would fall back into place, just like they had when they first met—the love, the laughter, the simplicity of it all. Life with Minho had been everything to him, and letting him go now felt like an abyss would open, leaving him empty—just like the music he had recorded over the last year.
Jisung sighed and crawled back onto the bed. Minho shuffled away from him when he got too close, but he tried to ignore it.
“Well… what if we just… pretend for the trip?” he asked. Minho slowly turned his head toward him, raising an eyebrow in confusion.
“What? Why would we do that?”
PROMPT: Their friends would never let them live it down if they were to find out that Minho and Jisung slept together after breaking up. So, of course, when the time of their annual trip comes, they pretend to still be together.
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Bookmarked by OGMsBungle
10 Jul 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
Sweet but sad angst but not too much. Will cry

