JUUUN
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Vanilla pierced the air. This time, Jisung could scarcely trace any of its familiar elements. It was too bitter, overpowering in all the worst ways, and Jisung's heart plunged into his stomach. Acid ate away at the organ, but Jisung could still feel it roaring in his ears, his throat.
He gulped, and a mouthful of rancid vanilla coursed through him. Jisung's scent flared in response. A deep inquietude embedded its talons into him, submerging deep enough to rile Jisung's omega. It thrashed inside—a trapped wolf prepared to gnaw through a limb to escape.
Minho. Have to find Minho.
or five times jisung notices the shifts in minho's scent and the one time it makes him go feral
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14 Jun 2026
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“What do you think? Do I look admirable enough?” Jisung asks, popping his hip to the side and tilting his head, a pout resting on his pinkish lips.
Minho feels the blood pumping into his brain at the speed of lightning, and nails twitching on his sides with the need to sink into something as plush and alive as Jisung’s thighs where blood streams the warmest. Yet, his face betrays no emotion or a threat, Minho draws in a breath.
(Or: Minho’s had many lonely nights to master the art of being nonchalant and indifferent about his feelings for Jisung, until one heavy night his patience snaps and he loses control.)
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The man in front of him was a hybrid. A predator his mind whispered when his eyes met those blond ears speckled with sand-colored rosettes. A leopard.
“Minho is an experienced bodyguard,” Chan introduced him as Jisung seemed unable to look away with his predatory gaze—blond hair the same color as the fur on his ears, fine, elegant features, dark eyes, and a tail with the same rosettes that swung slowly and attentively behind him. “until now, he had served for ten years with a prominent family in Seoul.”
“Why did you stop?” Jisung asked, unable to stop himself, and it was the first question he asked a candidate that day. But it was a legitimate question, hybrid predators weren’t usually bodyguards. Or at least, they weren't a bodyguard after serving one person or family for so long. Hybrid predators were territorial; felines even more so. Minho was a rarity in himself.
“The person I was responsible for protecting is still alive, if that’s your question.”
Or: Jisung has a stalker threatening his life. Minho's the perfect person to protect him.
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- Part 1 of From Eden
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Now, at twenty-six, he had seen centuries. He had walked through streets that existed long before he was born. Each jump left him in awe, sometimes disoriented, but always exhilarated.
He had always remained in the shadows. Observed. Recorded. Returned.
“—and that’s why I will never trust a vending machine in Busan again,” Jisung said, the words laced with the carefree slur of someone slightly tipsy. He grinned, expecting laughter.
There was a pause.
A stilted cough. Felix raised an eyebrow. “I… don’t get it.”
“Yeah,” Hyunjin said slowly, arms crossed, “what’s funny?”
Jisung blinked, feeling the faint, familiar tug, the sensation of the world drawing in a breath it wasn’t going to release. His smile faltered, and he waved a hand weakly. “Come on, guys… not now. I’m tipsy.”-
Or : Every time Jisung makes a bad joke, he time travels. He doesn't know why or how it happens, but the key to getting back to his own time is making a good joke.
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21 Apr 2026
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So damn beautiful. This healed something in me I didn’t know was broken.
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minsung as marvel's eddie and venom ♡︎
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23 Mar 2026
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I’ve read this series probably 10 times atp my FAVVVVV I NEED MORE SYMBIOTE MINH