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18+ | agender/aro-spec/pan/poly | they/them | '90 🌌 | SKZ NSFW author | 🐇/🐿️

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hello, have a lil sunday sip of #asitwas final chapter minsung
“What would you do, angel, if I died?” Jisung blinks rapidly and stands up from where he’d been kneeling in supplication between Minho’s thighs. “What..?” Minho’s chest rises and falls, their bare tits exposed and skirt pushed up around their waist in the back of an old church, as they contemplate their own demise. It’s not a morbid question, not really, he thinks; it’s not meant to be. He’s just…curious. The sunlight peering through the stained glass windows color Jisung in beautiful hues of pink and orange, making his honeyed skin warmer—they can almost feel the heat. “What would you do if I died? Or, I suppose, when, because I will die some day. How quickly would you move on? Is there someone else already?” Jisung staggers backwards, brows furrowed in what Minho can only assume is anger, mouth agape. “What is that supposed to even mean, Minho? I- Of course- Of course there is no one else. I’m not just dating a hundred different humans across space and time all at once. What… What would I do..?” The angel looks like someone has punched him in the stomach, taken him by surprise. Minho doesn’t quite understand, but— “We’re dating?” The angel blinks at him. “Is that really where you want to take the conversation you started?” “I suppose. Why not? You brought it up.” Minho smiles coyly and leans their back against the cool cement wall of the church. “Are we..?” Unable to help himself, Jisung’s brow smoothes and he’s clearly biting back a smile as he shakes his head and comes forward. His hands plant themselves beside Minho’s head, caging him in as he leans in, lips hovering above the other’s. There’s no breath against them, but Minho is used to that by now, mostly. “What will I do when you die, and your soul is taken by that…snake..? What will I feel? Is that what you want to know?” “You’ll feel something?,” Minho asks, his breath catching in his chest. Jisung looks at them in confusion. “Of course I would feel… It will consume me whole. It will eat a hole in me so massive, there will be little of me left, I fear.” He leans in and brushes their lips together. “I’ve rarely done such a thing with anyone,” the angel whispers, “and I think I shall never do so again…” “You don’t mean that,” Minho scoffs with no heat behind it, wide eyes shining with desperation that didn’t exist when the question was asked, but maybe has always existed from the moment they met. “Minho, I will never do this again…because I will follow you to Hell, if I have to.” “You would fall for me?” “Have I not already?”
November 30, 2025 at 6:04 PM
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sob, my tiny son
Bubble message from Minho that says “thanks to you, I woke up from a good sleep!” the translation is likely a little off.
November 30, 2025 at 12:57 AM
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the “I just have a lot of feelings” meme but it says “I just love skz so much”
November 29, 2025 at 2:25 PM
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awake but at what cost
Photo of my tv with the mama waiting screen
November 29, 2025 at 10:59 AM
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this flavor of skz is my favorite.
the divine mv was everything.
skz standing on the set of their mv (i think) in outfits that are modern takes on traditional clothing.
November 28, 2025 at 10:15 PM
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#asitwas final chapter wip
"Minji-ssi? Would you like to take a nap? Or we could take a walk around the garden?" The old woman mumbles something under her breath as she rocks back and forth on her heels, her nose touching the reflective glass each time she leans forward. It sends a chill up Jeongin's spine. "Minji-ssi..?" "There's a man in my mirror." A bucket of ice water falls onto the crown of his head, the frigid waters roll down his body, leaving goosebumps in their wake. "I'm sorry?" "There's a man in my mirror," she says again, a gnarled finger reaching up to point at something. Slowly, Jeongin walks furhter into the room, arching a path around the bed towards where the woman is standing facing the wall, his heart pounding in his throat. He's no stranger to an odd comment from one of his elderly patients, but there is something here, something wrong—Jeongin can feel it. He swallows heavily as he approaches, moving as though through thick, sludgy quicksand, his legs trembling with the effort, until he finds himself behind Minji with his eyes closed. Just look. You can do this. You can be brave. Sweat drips from his hairline, rolling down his neck. Jeongin takes a deep breath and counts to three. One… Two… Three…
November 28, 2025 at 2:30 PM
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“hahahaha isn’t that right, brother colleague business partner??”
November 24, 2025 at 12:15 AM
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I get it, Pinterest, you want me to write the last chapter of as it was… I’m trying.
Pinterest collage of a photo of Minho, angel wings in red lighting, red velvet curtains, and the lower half of someone laying down, their legs kicked up behind them, in sheer tights and black heels
November 23, 2025 at 7:31 PM
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he’s so beautiful, and happiness looks so good on him
Jisung smiling brightly, wearing a black tank top and a jacket pushed dow his arms Jisung smiling brightly, wearing a black tank top and a jacket pushed dow his arms
November 22, 2025 at 1:53 PM
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said husband—the filthy things I hope Jisung is doing to him right now, the list is long
Minho holding his hands up cutely to his face
November 22, 2025 at 5:14 AM
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the filthy things I’ve been thinking all night about this beautiful man and his husband
Jisung in a tank top with a goddamn hand on his tiddy Felix and Hyunjin surveying the vast landscape of Jisung’s bare, tattooed side as Jisung lifts his tank top
November 22, 2025 at 5:12 AM
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ahhh they look so fucking beautiful, i cannot get over it--or minho's mischievous lil cat face.
minho and jisung leaving the performance
November 21, 2025 at 4:59 PM
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MY FROM EDEN SILVER AND BLACK HAIRED MINHO AHAHAHA 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 THEY DID THIS FOR MEEEEEEEE
minho from the do it pre release party with silver hair on top and bald hair underneath
November 20, 2025 at 3:28 PM
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// omegaverse

one last little wip for the week of omega x omega minsung. I spent all afternoon yesterday writing out their first intimate scene, and I’m not even done yet, but here’s a taste.
Jisung gasps for breath as Minho's lips trail down his neck, suction around his scent gland. "You smell so good," Minho whines as his tongue laps over Jisung's gland once more. "I want to taste you." "Y- You said that already," he tries to joke but it comes out too airy to be funny. He gasps when slender fingers find the soaked twist of hair above his cock. "You're so wet," Minho groans, "I can smell you." He kisses Jisung's neck. "Can you smell me?," he whispers. He can. He's never been close to anyone, let alone another omega. Obviously he knew every omega slicked when aroused, but to smell it on another, to know he's the cause of the wetness between Minho's legs—it's intoxicating. "You smell so fucking good," Jisung simply replies. Minho moans and drops to his knees, his feet slipping a bit in the soapy water collecting at the drain, his hands sliding up Jisung's slim thighs. "Please," he begs, eyes heavy with desire, "let me taste you, let me make you feel good."
November 20, 2025 at 2:37 PM
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// omegaverse, non-graphic vomiting, mild violence

happy wip Wednesday from my omega x omega minsung and shy, quiet Jisung feeling some changes stir within him.
“Keep him out of your disgusting mouth.” Jisung knows he doesn’t imagine it this time; Minho’s eyes flash a deep gold. In response, the alpha’s turn a dark, vibrant red.  Yujin’s hand reaches out and catches Minho by the jaw, pulling him close. “You’re my bitch,” the alpha growls. “He can’t have you. Make sure you let him know, or I’ll have to…” He can still hear his heart pounding in his ears as he stumbles down the hallway, no sense of direction, letting his feet take him to his destination. He barely makes it into the bathroom, shoving the stall door closed, ignoring the shouts of protest of the line on the other side, before everything from the night heaves its way back out of him.  Jisung gasps for air and wipes his mouth with toilet paper after he flushes. It feels like his entire body is on fire, his blood boiling. He settles himself down on the toilet and squeezes his eyes shut against the throbbing ache, as if his entire skeleton was trying to burst its way through his skin. He’s never been more…angry. He can barely catch his breath from the weight of it. Whatever had carried him through this strange night was nothing compared to the singular urge he felt settling into his bones now. 
November 19, 2025 at 3:30 PM
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new lil (big) guy for my lil guy office collection
photo of the lil guys on my office desk: a crocheted miffy, a fresh bread foxiny standee, a calcifer figurine, and 2 cats, one in an inner tube.
November 18, 2025 at 3:44 PM
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he even sniffs flowers like a cat 😩🥺
November 15, 2025 at 2:16 PM
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incredible mail day.
my post-work, post-therapy, post-migraine treat.
photo of my 3 haper bazaar magazines with minho on them and my ultra puppym plushie
November 14, 2025 at 9:07 PM
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NOW SHOW ME THE REST
selfie of Minho from peppero day SHOWING ONE OF HIS NEW PIERCINGS
November 11, 2025 at 2:34 AM
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okay???? so kiss him already????
selfie of minbin from 2kr where changbin is CLEARLY STARING AT MINHO'S LIPS AS THEY CUDDLE UNDER THE BLANKETS.
November 10, 2025 at 1:21 PM
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I actually am just Ms. Perky atp, writing between interruptions by grad students or faculty, and honestly I love that for me.
Ms perky from 10 things I hate about you writing her smutty novel ms perky’s novel, which reads “as his hand slid up her creamy white thighs, she could feel his huge member pulsating with desire”
November 8, 2025 at 4:19 AM
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so glad to know this is actually Jisung’s reality now (though make the hair blonde), thanksss.
They were right—he did want the green bottle. It tastes like tobacco, cherry lip balm, and something earthy. It feels like soft, wavy, dark locks between his fingers, rows of dangling earrings brushing against his knuckles; it’s plush between his lips, full between his teeth. It sighs into him with every mouthful he swallows
November 7, 2025 at 6:55 PM
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@yvanyara.bsky.social !!!!!
Picture of just Felix’s eye and a bit of his dark hair
November 6, 2025 at 12:28 PM
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no nut November really got some people acting up already
Bubble screenshot of Minho saying he got 6 new ear piercings
November 6, 2025 at 3:52 AM
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oh my god?? 6 is WILD?!
Bubble screenshot from Minho saying he got 6 new ear piercings
November 6, 2025 at 3:40 AM