MINSUNG FICATHON: Round Five (2024)
The MINSUNG FICATHON is a prompt based fic fest centered around Stray Kids’ Han & Lee Know. It has two main components: PROMPTING & WRITING.
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Minho and Jisung are dating but work at the same office (it’s against the employee handbook) so they have to hide it. They think they've got everyone fooled; no one knows. Their coworkers would say otherwise.
Written for MINSUNG FICATHON Round Five, for PROMPT P017 -
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No matter what, Minho and Jisung are fated to be together.
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Jisung gets into an accident and wakes up six years in the future.
Now he has three new friends, Changbin’s got biceps practically the size of his head and apparently he’s got a drop-dead handsome boyfriend.
Little does he know said boyfriend is actually just his best friend, Minho.
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where has everyone gone? they're staring, through the car lights by kavethamlvr
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
01 May 2025
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You can hold my hand in a crowded place, but just hold me close and hope that they don't see my face. I hate what you're doing, I hate that it feels so right. You sure we're out of their sight? They're staring through the car lights.
Get in the car or get left behind, tell me again I'm a 'has been' it may kick me into overdrive. where has everyone gone? And you'll never be saved from the pace of the change, you can feel it in your skin as the ache starts setting in
Minho is a renowned skater in the competitive world; everyone says he's unbeatable. He's the perfect skater, he does everything beyond expectations and never misses a mark. His whole world gets tipped upside down, however, when a new skater arrives at his practice rink and makes his life so incredibly difficult.
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“Your hair’s gotten pretty long.”
The catalyst. That’s what Jisung calls it, at least in his head.
“I haven’t really had the time to get it trimmed,” Jisung had answered absently, his mind fixated on the jellyfish propelling themselves across the screen, like underwater dancers.
“You shouldn’t,” Minho had said, and Jisung could hear him slightly adjusting in his seat, could feel the cushions shifting consequently. “It looks good.”
Jisung didn’t give Minho’s words a second thought, too engrossed by the oceanic scene portrayed on the TV, much too accustomed to his friend’s out-of-the-blue remarks.
Touch is what Jisung felt next. Fingers skimming through his hair, barely grazing his scalp; a fleeting touch. Jisung imperceptibly tensed, startled by the sudden contact.
Now this; this wasn’t normal. Not exactly.
or: Minho takes a liking in braiding Jisung's hair, and Jisung doesn't know what to do with the little tug he feels in his chest every time. -
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“It’s okay Minho, take your time. Get it all out. Shit, I’m sorry this is my fault.”
The thing about sucking dick in an Applebee’s at age 33 is that this was never a good decision. Not even agreeing to go to Applebee’s in the first place was a good decision. And now, here he was, on all fours, puking up cum and nachos from earlier. All because he decided to drink too much and flirt too close to the sun. Thanks a lot girlpop anthems on Touchtunes. Minho would be good to never look Jisung in the eyes ever again. And actually, would prefer it if he just left him here to sulk in his own misery. He deserved it. He did this to himself.Or - the one where mandatory group therapy brings an unexpected childhood sweetheart back into Minho's current mundane and miserable life.