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    “Perfume? Is this a funny way of you trying to say you like my scent?” Minho says it with a laugh. He turns the stove off. “You said it enough last time you got drunk.”

    Jisung stares at him, eyes unblinking.

    It’s like there’s something here that he’s missing. Something here doesn’t make sense, and Jisung doesn’t have enough brain power to unravel it.

    “I said that?”

    Jisung wakes up in a parallel universe. Something is a little off about it.

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    06 Jul 2026

  2. Rec 35

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    Minho was still in the kitchen, right where Jisung left him. His back was turned, and he was hunched over a bit as if he was muttering to himself.

    Jisung peeked around the corner, standing near the wall nervously. He cleared his throat and watched as Minho’s head snapped to look at him. In a different situation, Jisung would be worried about Minho’s neck.

    Minho froze, like the air had been knocked out of his lungs. He didn’t move, he didn’t speak, he just stood there.

    Jisung fidgeted nervously, “Do you…not like it?” He asked quietly. A puddle of shame and regret built up in the pit of his gut, and he suddenly got the urge to go change. Minho still hadn’t said anything, “Sorry, I’ll go change.”

    Jisung moved to walk away but Minho rushed to block the hallway, stopping Jisung from going anywhere, “What do you think you’re doing?”

    (Or, Jisung tries out lingerie and Minho loves it)

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    06 Jul 2026

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    ‘Hollander, you're going to have to be more specific, you have me? What more you want, marriage?’

    Laughter bubbled from Shane's throat, and Ilya's smirk melted in a soft gentle grin. ‘Not quite marriage, although I'm not opposed...But no.’ Shane paused, taking a gulp of air ‘I want you to mark me up, I want to know I'm yours.’ Shane slid his eyes shut to avoid seeing Ilya's reaction.

    ‘Ah okay, so love bites, why didn't you just say.’ Ilya nodded sagely.

    ‘God who even calls them that!’ Shane's eyes flew open. ‘Gross. And no, I want you to mark me up…inside.’ The last word was little more than a whisper. Shane scanned Ilya's face, searching for a reaction.

     

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    In the private tranquility of the cottage, Shane gives into his desire to be closer, physically and emotionally, in a way he never has before.

    This is my interpretation of Shane and Ilya forgoing condoms for the first time.

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    22 May 2026

  4. Rec 19

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    "I beat you in the accuracy competition, you wear my jersey." Shane muttered as his face reddened, pressing their bodies together as he chased the faint, lingering taste of cigarettes in Ilya's mouth.

    "Alright, deal." Ilya said, parting from Shane's embrace to grab Shane's jersey from the chair.

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    22 May 2026

  5. Rec 30

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    Shane is dealing with an injury and shows up to a hook-up stressed and distracted. Ilya thinks he knows how to get Shane to relax. It starts by putting Shane in his favorite place: at Ilya's feet.

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    21 May 2026