J0NGG!FEST_26
In the year of XXXX, Choi Jongho, is declared missing. His case is considered cold a mere 4 months after his disappearance. His final message suggests he went looking for a man named Song Mingi across several alternate universes.
J0NGG!FEST_26 is a fan fiction festival surrounding Song Mingi and Choi Jongho of kpop boy band, ATEEZ, whose fics will be posted 03/02/2026.
(Open, Moderated, Unrevealed, Anonymous, Prompt Meme Challenge)
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Local favorite on-site weatherman, Song Mingi, reports having a huge, unmanageable crush on KBS Busan's brand new anchorman, Choi Jongho.
In which Mingi gets soaking wet, much to his displeasure, and his benefit.
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Mingi would bark, snarl, tear, and rend just so that Jongho would look at him. At Jongho's command, he would sit. He would heel. He would roll over.
In which devotion turns men into dogs.
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Jongho came to the island to study oranges.
He did not expect a dragon to flirt with him, steal said oranges, and slowly become the most important thing in his life. -
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He tucks his face into Mingi's shoulder. It's warm. It's so warm. Mingi's always been warm, like sun soaked earth. Grounding and comforting even when he's falling apart at the seams too. It's nothing like the icy chill of metal, all brittle bodied and jagged edged.
- or Jongho and Mingi are longtime night patrol partners, but one small switch in their routines unravels a truth that redefines what it means to be a hero and what they mean to one another.
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It was just cherry chapstick. It wasn't like Jongho made out with Mingi or anything.. he just borrowed his chapstick. So why did Jongho feel like his body was on fire after his lips touched the same space that Mingi's had?
Jongho tries to conceal his deep desires for his bandmate but the look on his face when he placed the stick on his lips peaked Mingi's interest. Mingi watched as his eyes widened at the contact and smirked, knowing exactly what his next move was going to be.
He purposefully licked lollipops and sucked popsicles in front of Jongho as often as possible just to catch a reaction. Just to watch him squirm. Little did he know, Jongho was obsessed. Obsessed with the way his lips parted every time something entered them. He needed to know what they felt like around himself. Mingi didn't know what he was getting himself into.