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It's choking him, gripping his throat so tight he's sure there'll be permanent scarring. Jisung stares up at him, looking at him through his lashes, a lazy smile graces his lips.
"Minho, come sleep with me."
He nods, swallowing dry once again, pushing the unbridled /longing/ to the back of his mind and heart. He slips under the covers, letting Jisung snuggle into his side and burrow his head into Minho's neck. His fingers curl against Jisung's ever so tiny waist, pulling him closer and closer until there's no differentiating where he and Jisung start and end. Just how he likes it.
He wonders how long he can keep this up; How sustainable this moment between them really is.
Or where Minho is terribly in love with Jisung except there's a little problem.
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beautiful goodbye by sugarsung
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
30 Jul 2020
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It’s eating him alive; the guilt and the regret.
Wei Ying is more than happy when Lan Zhan asks him to meet up. Maybe their love story isn’t meant to end here.
Or where Lan Zhan and Wei Ying are two halves of a whole idiot.
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From closer, it’s clear that Minho is about his age. He’s handsome— very much so— in an untouchable sort of way. Straight nose, sharp eyes, a defined cupid’s bow. He looks sculpted rather than born. Jisung might shrink under the weight of his presence if the situation were different.
Knowing that Minho is dying ruins the illusion of perfection.
Jisung answers an ad online reading: "I'm going to die, but there's a lot of things I haven't done yet that I don't want to do alone."
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03 May 2025
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But that’s the thing, isn’t it? Even if Jisung had left his heart alone, Minho would’ve taken pliers to his own chest and broken his ribs into halves to reach in and give his heart to Jisung all the same.
He knew this from the start.
Ruined.
Minho learns what a soulmate is, and how to let Jisung take care of him, too.
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29 Dec 2024
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Half an hour in, Jisung’s nose picks up the aromas lingering around the room again. Minho's scent envelops all of his senses, eases the pain in his lower back and the headache pounding at the front of his brain. When he looks at Minho again, the patches on his neck are still plastered over his skin, but he’s missing the one on his right wrist.
Comfort wraps around him and settles in the lining of his muscles, the tissue of his bones. He’s so drowsy, Jisung feels like drifting off and curling around himself to hopefully catch up on his missing hours of sleep, but he has to work, he has to talk with Minho and–
“Sleep, Jisungie. I’ll work on this, okay? It’s my field. You rest for a bit.”
or; Jisung can't sleep. But then he pairs up with Minho for a school project, and his whole world shifts around him.
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11 Dec 2024
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Jisung surveys his work before gazing through the window, eyelids weighting like boulders, so tired he almost misses the rise of a figure from the edge of the swamp.
A man.
There's a man outside.
And he's crawling.
or: Jisung fucks the swamp man.
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stunning, heartbreaking, cried but loved it, every word, so poetic and lovely
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It’s weird that they were just a thing. Because well, when people ask why he’s so sullen and down, he can’t say—’oh I got broken up with’, because he was never in a relationship in the first place, he can’t rant, drunkenly at parties to girls he meet in the bathroom line how his ex-boyfriend is an asshole, because Jisung is just some guy.
“You broke up with me over text.” Minho mutters, looking at Jisung, pupils shrinking, like he’s staring at a fire. He picks at the skin around his cuticles. “I loved you. Did you know that?”
Minho and Jisung meet in a frat-bathroom. Sort of. What’s the worst that could happen?
(Well, Minho could fall in love with someone who has never believed in his own ability to love and be loved.)