Parsimonia
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He opens the wooden door and blinks one, two, three times, facing the guy — not man, guy — standing at his porch.
After spending days looking for a bunch of middle-aged, gray-haired, or cash-rich looking men, he can't hide the surprise on his face as he looks at this guy wearing baggy jeans, a white t-shirt under a hooded jacket and a pair of hoop earrings.
When he looks at his face, he notices another expression of surprise in his round eyes and soft cheeks.
“Uhm, I'm here for piano class? Is this Lee's house?”or: after being single for years while raising a kid, Minho ends up hooking up with his son's piano tutor, who's extremely hot, sweet, gentle and six years younger than him.
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12 Jul 2026
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Slow regard of love.
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Jisung turns his head to give Minho an angry squint. “I feel like you’re trying to trick me. I don’t know how, or for what reason, but you are.”
Minho isn’t looking at him anymore, scrolling on his phone, gracing Jisung with his ridiculous side profile. “I would never trick you,” he says, voice as flat as the plains of Colorado.
“That sounds like something someone who’s trying to trick me would say.”
“Jisung.”
“What.”
“Come here.” He clicks his phone off and sets it on the nightstand between their beds, then pats his thigh.
“What?” Jisung short circuits for a moment. Minho wants him to… what? Sit on his thigh? Isn’t that a little forward? That has to be skipping at least ten steps. They’ve only known each other for, like, less than 72 hours. And a majority of that was spent antagonizing one another.
“I said come here.” And he pats his thigh again as if that’s a completely normal thing to do.
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jisung goes on the most miserable road trip of his life and meets a hitchhiker named rhino.
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06 Jul 2026
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Hey! Hop in and find love, friendship, healing and sexy times!
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Jisung and Minho are both contestants on a reality show where nobody knows each other’s subgender. The winners have to successfully pass the entire season without being found out. Too bad Minho and Jisung both feel this insane instinctual pull that’s threatening to reveal their true identities.
Or: Minho and Jisung find out they’re fated mates when they meet during a game show!
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With their breaths entangled, high on the wave that they’re riding, Minhee whispers words straight into Jisung’s mouth. “I think you’re meant to be my wife.”
In for a penny, in for a pound.
OR: Minhee learns that there are only so many things you can run away from, and Han Jisung is not one of them.
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17 May 2026
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You ruined me but I still love you.
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“I hope I didn't put you on the spot with the cooking lessons,” Minho said, easing herself further into the water with a hand still tight on the pool ladder. “Don't feel like you need to take me up on it.”
“No!” Jisung was quick to deny- the swiftness making Minho smile again. “No. I- thank you. That was really nice of you to offer.”
Minho shrugged. “Husbands aside, it's nice to know you're capable of making yourself what you want to eat.”
“I'm not interested in getting a husband,” Jisung found herself blurting out before she could stop herself.
Her cheeks heated as Minho let out another laugh, not unkind.
“No, I didn't think so,” Minho replied easily, and something about the amused curve of her mouth had Jisung's stomach flipping.
(Forced to spend the summer before her senior year of college with her conservative aunt, Jisung can't believe her luck when the lawyer upstairs turns out to be the woman of her dreams.)
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26 Apr 2026
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Love: oil on canvas.