I'VE RED
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“Do you even know what we feed on?”, the creature asks, voice sweet and dangerous like a siren’s song. Even without opening his eyes, Jisung knows the monster is smiling.
“We don’t eat your flesh… We nourish on strong emotions. Fear…”
Suddenly, the tentacles around Jisung’s joints tighten just that bit more, pulling into all directions. The pressure becomes unbearable way too quickly, and Jisung yells out as his limbs ache when the tentacles threaten to tear him apart.
“…and arousal.”
Before Jisung can even process the words, one of the beast’s hands lands on his crotch, right on Jisung’s impossibly hard cock, and squeezes.
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Or: Jisung thinks the shapeshifter he encounters at work is going to kill him. Shapeshifter Minho has other plans.
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The man’s face makes a space for itself in the crook of Jisung’s neck, and Jisung freezes in fear again. He can feel the man’s breath against his sensitive, sweaty skin. A tongue slowly licks up some of the sweat, and Jisung feels like he can’t breathe, his instincts going haywire. The lick doesn’t feel sexual or lustful, it just feels hungry.
Jisung squeaks as he feels teeth lightly press into his skin. He instantly recognizes that they’re not human teeth; not fully, anyway. The man has fangs, top and bottom like a canine. The teeth are sharp, but the man is noticeably careful. Jisung feels like he’s being played with—chased down, raped, threatened to be bitten… He feels like prey.
What do you do when a kitsune falls in love with you?
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sharpen the knife by Yourfriendlyneighborhoodficwriter for lemon_pulp (lemonade_winkuu)
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
24 Jun 2025
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Minho’s insides twisted when Jisung’s hands found the indents his fangs left in the small creature. A moment passed where Jisung gently felt around it, blinking. Then he handed it to Minho.
Through the crackling of the fire, a whisper came.
“You don’t need to cook it, do you?”
It was hardly a question. The answer was as evident as the truth under Jisung’s fingertips. But Minho knew he wanted to hear him say it.
The truth must be let out at some point. Minho himself wanted to say it.
“No, I don’t.”
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or: Jisung stumbled into the way of a beast.
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"I wanted you to come ask if I'd seen them," he shrugs.
Then he pulls the sweater from Minho's neck and wraps it around his body. Minho chuckles but he stops once Jisung gives him a stare that conveys his annoyance. "You never did. For three months."
"I'm sorry. I didn't think the hottest person I'd ever met would be stealing my gym pamphlets," Minho says, shifting closer so he's pressed up against Jisung's side and Jisung is sighing.
Or: Minho has a crush on his omega neighbor. What he doesn't know is said neighbor's name and whether or not that pup he saw him with in the park is his. (Minho wants him either way.)
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After years of hiding his identity behind binders and oversized hoodies, Jisung moves in with Minho, a man whose quiet observation and unexpected tenderness slowly dismantle Jisung’s defensive walls. What begins as a cautious cohabitation evolves into a profound romance where secrets are replaced by radical honesty, and a shared apartment becomes the foundation for a life of unapologetic love and mutual healing.