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Minho pinches himself. Once, twice, enough to make him immune, to the point where he almost gaslights himself into believing it really is a dream. Then, his shaky hand brushes a clump of hair at the side, revealing an empty space where his regular ears should be.
He stares at the mirror, frozen, forced to look at the sheer absurdity of it all. Cat ears, a cat tail, and a pussy? Really, was there a need to change his genitals on top of making him a cat-hybrid?
And if Jisung accidentally turning Minho into a cat-hybrid wasn't enough, a certain puppy decided to join in on the fun.
Bookmarked by Lisa_2008
19 Jun 2026
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“Why are you here?” Jisung snaps. “How the fuck are you here?”
“I drove,” Minho quips.
“Fuck you.”
“Back at you.”
“You have to leave,” Jisung demands.
Minho looks back over his shoulder, out the glass to the blizzard outside, then back at Jisung. “You’re joking.”
“Then...then you have to sleep in your car!”
“I will either freeze to death or die from carbon monoxide poisoning. Is that what you want?”
Jisung groans and turns to stomp up the stairs like a bratty teenager. “This fucking sucks!”
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Exes Minho and Jisung end up snowed in at a remote cabin over the holidays. They find that sometimes friction means fire.
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- Part 1 of Bottom Minho Bingo
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13 Jun 2026
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“I swear to god, you’re the only omega I know who doesn’t want to be caught.”
Changbin stares at Minho with a confused fascination, watching as he swings the rope through a patch of sturdy branches, pulling it taut and looping a few knots to tie it in place.
“It’s not that I don’t want a mate, Binnie,” Minho responds, stepping back out of the brush and tilting his head this way and that, giving his handiwork a final once-over. It’s the last trap he has time to set, and he wants to make sure it counts. “I just think that they should have to earn it.”
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13 Jun 2026
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Jisung might or might not be a terrible driver. He might or might not have wrecked his Fiat Multipla, and he might or might not have caught feelings for Minho, the gorgeous mechanic who came to his rescue.
And he's dealing with all of this very normally. Soooooo normally.
(or: Jisung loves the smell of gasoline.)
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10 Jun 2026
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“I’m actually waiting for someone,” Changbin mumbled in utter confusion and maybe Minho would’ve found it amusing any other day, if he wasn’t too busy revisiting emotions from the previous year.
“For someone’s son,” Minho hummed, settling into the chair opposite from Changbin, but not making himself comfortable. The next seconds felt too imprevisible for him to do it.
“For-” the dots were connecting in Changbin’s head, Minho could see that with each new sound of clatter from around them. “Oh, fuck off.”
Definitely.
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03 Jun 2026