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Minho has always kept people at a distance, convinced that nothing good ever lasts. But after an unexpected connection he forms with Jisung, his carefully built walls begin to crack—just as his world is turned upside down. Struggling to navigate the aftermath of a night that changed everything, he pushes and pulls at those who refuse to let him disappear. Through fleeting moments of warmth, painful truths, and the weight of his own choices, Minho is forced to confront what it truly means to stay.
“You're worse than nicotine.” Minho whispers softly. “I don't think— I don't think I can stop myself from… Wanting you. Needing you.”
Jisung looks up at him with hooded eyes. “Then don't.” he whispers back, diving back into Minho’s lips with such uncontained hunger.And not expecting pardon,
Hardened in heart anew,
But glad to have sat under
Thunder and rain with you,
And grateful too
For sunlight on the garden.Series
- Part 1 of Sunlight Series
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07 Jun 2026
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⚠️⚠️ OmegaVerse AU ⚠️⚠️
Jisung had spent his entire life preparing to present as an alpha in a world where omegas were unimportant- the bottom of the food chain. So it came as a very unwanted surprise when he didn't present as the alpha that his parents had expected and so avidly wanted.or
Jisung lives his adult life pretending to be an alpha- until Minho realizes he's not who he says he is.
Warnings: ⚠️
-light, undetailed allusions to abuse
-this world is NOT kind to omegas. kind of dark historical and societal implications
-eventual smut
-weirdly slow-burn-esque
-anxiety/angst
-hurt/comfort❤️Minho is a walking green flag. ❤️
❤️This is gonna be a short story- was originally planned to be a one-shot.
❤️Kinda cringe. Read at your own risk.- Language:
- English
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06 Jun 2026
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Minho wondered if following the bad hunch he’d been having since morning would’ve changed anything.
Would he still be blissfully clueless? Would things between him and Jisung have remained the same? Would the group still feel intact instead of fractured down the middle?
Or would everything have exploded eventually anyway—just in a different, more catastrophic way?Or: Minho figured out that the 'relationship' he thought existed between him and Jisung was a farce. He ran away from the home he'd built together with Jisung to deal with the heartbreak.
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25 May 2026
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He was out of breath, his vision narrowed to what lay before his feet, when he reached his car. What should have been a welcome sight punched him in the gut, and he let out a sob.
The tires were flat.
Frantically looking over his shoulder, he had to think quickly. They were definitely slashed; the gaping knife hole on the one closest to him wasn’t even trying to hide. The sound of boots on pavement behind him brought him out of his momentary panic, and he set off.
Not knowing where to go, Hyunjin ducked down alleys and tried to find somewhere to hide.
But there was nothing.
His chest and head pounded in time with his feet, each step sending a shock of impact into his knees and a spark of pain all through his body. He was nearing the outskirts of the city and the rich forest beyond it before he realized where he was.
He knew this road. He’d been down it before, years ago, but there might be hope.
or: Hyunjin is being blackmailed, and it takes the strength of a bonded pack to fight to live free and together.
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17 May 2026
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“Are you okay?”
In lieu of convincing his vocal cords to do literally anything useful, Jisung nodded. The motion came out a little too enthusiastic, making him briefly dizzy. He reinforced it with a thumbs up, because apparently his body had decided that was the most reassuring option available.
What the hell are you doing?
Why aren’t you speaking?
“You didn’t hit your head or something, did you?”
Jisung shook his head immediately.
There was a beat of silence, then the stranger’s eyes widened, horror dawning fast.
“Oh, shit. Are you… Can you not speak?”
Before Jisung could get his two functioning brain cells to kick into gear, he was shaking his head again.
And there it was. The worst lie he’d ever told, without even opening his mouth to speak it.
Or: What happens when Minho is so hot it literally leaves Jisung speechless?
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13 May 2026