wip amnesty #12
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girlishpopdoing three shorter parkjay-centric wips in this one for a change. last edited between late autumn n like jan/feb this year.
enhypen, jake/jay, 230 words. unserious and goofy puppy/kitty hybrid au. last edited january 2025.
“Breed?” Jake asks, eagerly.
The cat hybrid looks down on him, eyes narrowed.
“I’m not that type of pussycat, mutt,” he says. His black tail sways behind him, where it drapes over the edge of the daybed.
Jake wonders if he has a pussy or not; probably not from how he speaks. Not that it matters, he’d be happy with either option as long as Jay let him spread his pretty thighs wide. It would probably be too invasive to ask, so instead he opts for, “So you can’t? If you were bred it wouldn’t take?”
Eyes widen, dark lashes blinking rapidly. Cute.
The cat turns his nose up, accompanied by a surprisingly small “hmph”. His cheeks are growing red as Jake watches in fascination.
This is fun, Jake thinks. He’s not quite a mutt, his ears and tails too distinctly his main breed to be deniable, and most people who meet him take the first impression of his Golden Retriever genes to be the whole truth, but there is something more in his family tree he knows. Sunghoon calls him tenacious, and obnoxious, and too stubborn to let go when he’s found his prey.
Jake grins, trying to keep it from growing wolfish. Thinks again about what’s between Jay’s legs, and if it’s true kitty boys can grow wet no matter what’s there.
[...]
Jake sniffs .
enhypen, heeseung/jay, jake/heeseung/jay, 234 words. snakebites jay you are everything to me and iirc heeseung had a fake lip ring in (some of?) his pics for. whatever that was. tgt this spouted a silly idea abt them getting stuck and needing? wanting? jake to come stick his fingers in their mouths to separate them. crack treated seriously ig lol.
summary: Jake doesn’t know what to expect when his roommate texts him to come to his room. (“So, what did we learn today?” “That I should take out my piercings before I put Heeseung-hyung’s dick in my mouth next time.”)
Jake doesn’t know what to expect when his roommate texts him to come to his room. He’d been under the impression that Jay had brought his best friend and maybe boyfriend or friends with benefits slash situationship over. Which was cool, Jake liked Heeseung. They’d had late night ramyeon, in the literal sense, more than once when Heeseung stayed over and needed to refuel or was just generally underfed. He was funny, effortlessly so, and nice to talk to. Jake digressed.
What happened is this. Jay texts Jake “come. room”, which is cryptic and quite unusual. So he doesn’t know what to expect, but he’s also vaguely concerned because Jay doesn’t respond to the seventeen question marks he sent in response. Not even to tell him off.
So. Jake really doesn’t know what to expect, and nothing could probably have prepared him for the actual situation.
He opens the door to Jay’s room carefully, mindful of the slight mess that’s likely to be hidden away behind it.
Heeseung and Jay are liplocked, Jay’s bottom lip caught between Heeseung’s.
Jake is glad he had yet to change into shorts from the jeans he’d worn out today.
enhypen, sunoo/jay, 283 words. original idea tweet. a little sad this didn’t work out, but it do be like that sometimes.
He thinks of the lip-tint that lays unused on the counter in the ensuite, of how his lips have been stained red from fruits and drinks alone. Sunoo watches Jay watching him. The water of the pool glitters in the sunlight, and beyond the treeline the ocean shines almost blindingly white.
Sunoo had been the one to suggest they should do something fun, to celebrate their graduation last spring, but to get the timing right had been more difficult. A few hours too many spent on TikTok and an algorithm that led him down a rabbit hole of travels and trips he could only ever quite dream of had sparked life into the abandoned thoughts once more, and he had mentioned it mostly off-handedly — but Jongseong had a way to him where he would silently and reliably work things out.
Part of Sunoo feels a little bit guilty, knowing that he can’t pay Jongseong back. Part of him feels a little guilty at thinking Jongseong would ever guilt him for it.
The bigger part of him feels no guilt at all, and only delighted and aware of how lucky he is to have a friend like Jongseong. All offers are no strings attached.
Jungwon would probably tease him for being a sugar baby if he wasn’t also a frequent receiver of Jongseong’s kindness and love, but there’s never been any sugaring involved for any of them. Just Jongseong, a sweet and kind hyung, who just so happens to be fluent in every love language and have more money to spare than he knew what to do with, like the trust fund baby he is.
Italy is beautiful. Beyond what Sunoo could have imagined.
enhypen, jake/jay, 230 words. unserious and goofy puppy/kitty hybrid au. last edited january 2025.
“Breed?” Jake asks, eagerly.
The cat hybrid looks down on him, eyes narrowed.
“I’m not that type of pussycat, mutt,” he says. His black tail sways behind him, where it drapes over the edge of the daybed.
Jake wonders if he has a pussy or not; probably not from how he speaks. Not that it matters, he’d be happy with either option as long as Jay let him spread his pretty thighs wide. It would probably be too invasive to ask, so instead he opts for, “So you can’t? If you were bred it wouldn’t take?”
Eyes widen, dark lashes blinking rapidly. Cute.
The cat turns his nose up, accompanied by a surprisingly small “hmph”. His cheeks are growing red as Jake watches in fascination.
This is fun, Jake thinks. He’s not quite a mutt, his ears and tails too distinctly his main breed to be deniable, and most people who meet him take the first impression of his Golden Retriever genes to be the whole truth, but there is something more in his family tree he knows. Sunghoon calls him tenacious, and obnoxious, and too stubborn to let go when he’s found his prey.
Jake grins, trying to keep it from growing wolfish. Thinks again about what’s between Jay’s legs, and if it’s true kitty boys can grow wet no matter what’s there.
[...]
Jake sniffs .
enhypen, heeseung/jay, jake/heeseung/jay, 234 words. snakebites jay you are everything to me and iirc heeseung had a fake lip ring in (some of?) his pics for. whatever that was. tgt this spouted a silly idea abt them getting stuck and needing? wanting? jake to come stick his fingers in their mouths to separate them. crack treated seriously ig lol.
summary: Jake doesn’t know what to expect when his roommate texts him to come to his room. (“So, what did we learn today?” “That I should take out my piercings before I put Heeseung-hyung’s dick in my mouth next time.”)
Jake doesn’t know what to expect when his roommate texts him to come to his room. He’d been under the impression that Jay had brought his best friend and maybe boyfriend or friends with benefits slash situationship over. Which was cool, Jake liked Heeseung. They’d had late night ramyeon, in the literal sense, more than once when Heeseung stayed over and needed to refuel or was just generally underfed. He was funny, effortlessly so, and nice to talk to. Jake digressed.
What happened is this. Jay texts Jake “come. room”, which is cryptic and quite unusual. So he doesn’t know what to expect, but he’s also vaguely concerned because Jay doesn’t respond to the seventeen question marks he sent in response. Not even to tell him off.
So. Jake really doesn’t know what to expect, and nothing could probably have prepared him for the actual situation.
He opens the door to Jay’s room carefully, mindful of the slight mess that’s likely to be hidden away behind it.
Heeseung and Jay are liplocked, Jay’s bottom lip caught between Heeseung’s.
Jake is glad he had yet to change into shorts from the jeans he’d worn out today.
enhypen, sunoo/jay, 283 words. original idea tweet. a little sad this didn’t work out, but it do be like that sometimes.
He thinks of the lip-tint that lays unused on the counter in the ensuite, of how his lips have been stained red from fruits and drinks alone. Sunoo watches Jay watching him. The water of the pool glitters in the sunlight, and beyond the treeline the ocean shines almost blindingly white.
Sunoo had been the one to suggest they should do something fun, to celebrate their graduation last spring, but to get the timing right had been more difficult. A few hours too many spent on TikTok and an algorithm that led him down a rabbit hole of travels and trips he could only ever quite dream of had sparked life into the abandoned thoughts once more, and he had mentioned it mostly off-handedly — but Jongseong had a way to him where he would silently and reliably work things out.
Part of Sunoo feels a little bit guilty, knowing that he can’t pay Jongseong back. Part of him feels a little guilty at thinking Jongseong would ever guilt him for it.
The bigger part of him feels no guilt at all, and only delighted and aware of how lucky he is to have a friend like Jongseong. All offers are no strings attached.
Jungwon would probably tease him for being a sugar baby if he wasn’t also a frequent receiver of Jongseong’s kindness and love, but there’s never been any sugaring involved for any of them. Just Jongseong, a sweet and kind hyung, who just so happens to be fluent in every love language and have more money to spare than he knew what to do with, like the trust fund baby he is.
Italy is beautiful. Beyond what Sunoo could have imagined.
