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  1. Public Bookmark 55

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    “Kitty?” Jisung repeats. “Hyung?"

    “Mmph?” Minho’s voice is sleepy, muffled, and when he pops up from the bundle of blankets on the bed, his blond hair is standing on end and his cheeks are sleep-pink and puffy.

    He blinks at Jisung in the doorway, bleary, and Jisung repeats himself. “Kitty? Can Jisungie, um, come… play?”

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    03 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 33

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    Han Jisung has everything under control. He has become a pro at pushing shit under the rug. The only thing he's asking the universe for is to finally find his soulmate. He knows he has one.

    He has to, right?

    Lee Minho is a mess. He is tired of pretending he isn't pathetically in love with his best friend. What he needs is to get over these unrequited feelings and focus on other stuff like, I don't know, responsibilities?

    or: these guys are stupid and, more so, stupid for each other.

    (irl oomf found my account so i had to make the fic anonymous, but i'll be posting more stuff on my new acc leek_now !!!)

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    02 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 65

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    “I’m sorry, Jisungie. I wish hyung could fix it,” Minho placates. That’s another thing their friends constantly make fun of him for – always coming to Jisung’s rescue. When Jisung has a problem, Minho fixes it. 

    Suddenly, Jisung sits up, looking at Minho with something unreadable in his eyes. Minho’s hand falls out of his hair and into Jisung’s lap instead. It’s warm. 

    “Hyung,” Jisung says very seriously. He scoops Minho’s hand up in both of his own. Minho has always loved the fact that here, only here, Jisung is bigger than him. He noticed it for the first time in high school, when Jisung was pulling him through a crowd after a concert. Minho is taller than him, and broader, but something about holding Jisung’s hand makes him feel small. Taken care of. “What if you could?” 

    Minho blinks once. Twice. Three times. Jisung stares down at him, waiting for him to process. When Minho can’t possibly think of how he could be assistance, he asks “what do you mean?” 

    “Fuck me,” Jisung says simply.

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    25 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 91

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    Seonghwa has an anonymous fan account — not for stalking, just to feel normal. He posts harmless thoughts, theories, jokes. Until one night, he find a user who writes shockingly accurate fic about him and Hongjoong. He doesn’t realize who it is until it’s too late.

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    23 Jun 2026

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    Jisung was always taught to resist temptation, for it wears many faces. He never expected one of them to be his childhood best friend.

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    20 Jun 2026