Fics like KnotMe

After rinsing his mouth and splashing cold water on his face, Minho stared at his reflection in the mirror. Pale, tired eyes stared back, the skin beneath them shadowed and hollow, dark circles spreading like bruises. He let out a breath through his nose, but it caught halfway. His throat tightened suddenly, and for a moment, tears threatened to spill—though he couldn’t say why. He wasn’t pregnant. He knew that. The nausea wasn’t from that. And yet, here he was again—day after day—waking up sick, irritable, drained beyond reason, emotions fraying at the edges like loose threads. He gripped the edge of the sink tightly. “Get it together,” he muttered under his breath. “You’re not even in pre-heat yet.” or: After a rough heat leaves Minho at his lowest, Yongbok persuades him to try a mating cycle app to find a compatible alpha. Reluctantly, Minho gives in — but in the end, he discovers he might not have needed the app after all.

Fics like KnotMe

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