❝ why does everything beautiful have to end? ❞ Mingyu escapes to Jeju seeking peace ; but finds a reckless, sunlit girl who makes him forget it's only temporary. ─ 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 ! → started : 25. 08. 2025 → finished : 14. 12. 2025

"I don't understand you so many times..." A gameplay request from an unknown player? Accepted. It was started. Online game to online texts to voice calls to smiling at each other in person. It was first helping out for bosses in the game then helping him to laugh more openly in real life. She landed in his life like a dandelion landing in your sight out of nowhere. All outgoing and no care of the world. It was difficult. The language barrier was difficult. She knew the language but was still struggling. He corrected her but laughed before doing that because of the hilarious sentences she said that she didn't mean to. "...but I still love you." ══════════════════ -Comedy -Romance -Friends to lovers -A texting fic at the start, will return to normal -English isn't my first language so there might be some grammar errors. Started: 30 April 2024 Finished: 30 May 2024

Seungcheol and Jeonghan had always been there for each other through the chaos of rehearsals, the late night talks, and the silence that only best friends could understand. But lately, the touch of their hands lingered a little too long, and their shared moments felt heavier, charged with something unspoken. What started as a way to relieve the stress of their lives, comforting each other in ways they didn't talk about, began to blur the lines. It was supposed to be just physical, just an escape from everything else. But somewhere in the midst of it, something deeper was beginning to stir, something neither of them was ready to face. The question was no longer about what they were doing, but what would happen once they realized it wasn't just about pleasure anymore. [ MINORS DNI ] 🔞 [ MATURE CONTENT ]

Revenge is sweet...until love makes it bitter. Yoon Jeonghan and Kim Ara are like ships passing in the night, unaware of each other's existence. However when Jeonghan's dad, who runs a big company, cheats on his wife with Ara's mom, who works as his secretary, everything gets messy and Jeonghan is consumed by a desire for revenge. His scheme? Make Ara fall head over heels for him, and then walk away, leaving her broken. "Jeonghan's smile was laced with a hint of determination as his gaze drifted to her lips. He sensed that this might be the moment to bring his revenge to a close, and he was ready to make it a reality on this very night. 'Why do you insist on denying what's happening between us, hmm princess?' 'I can see it, even if you won't admit it. You may not like me, but the attraction is undeniable, and you can't hide it.' His words held a note of conviction, and he continued to look at her lips, underscoring the unspoken tension that simmered between them. Ara couldn't help but despise the way he made her feel. She detested the way her body responded to his touch. However, the undeniable truth couldn't be denied any longer. The attraction between them had become an inescapable reality, and she found herself caught in its grip. Sensing that Ara was lost in deep thought, Jeonghan slowly moved his hand to her chin and gently lifted it to meet her gaze. 'I'll give you the chance to push me away,' Jeonghan murmured, his voice low and intimate. He leaned closer to her lips, and she could feel his minty breath brushing against her soft skin. 'But if you don't,' Jeonghan continued, his voice a sultry whisper, 'then I'll gladly show you how pleasure feels.' His lips brushed against hers as he spoke, igniting a spark of desire in the charged atmosphere between them. 'Give me the chance to light a flame between us.'"

Clandestine. Lies. Taradiddle. In which Choi Seungcheol came back, after 4 years of unknown disappearance. Bolder, stronger and menacing. Taerin Dominique Kim. The only heiress is bound to marry to a man she never once met. With walls high up and a stone-cold heart. Can he break down her walls and soften her heart as he walks back into her life, as if he still own her the way he used to?

'I don't wanna look at anything else now that I saw you.' Coming from a wealthy family was never the major flex in her life. To others, she might come off as a rich spoilt brat but the reality was far from what they perceived her to be. In a world where money mattered a lot, she wanted someone who looked beyond that. Someone who understood her beyond that. Someone who would cross the blinding glares of the sun to reach her at midnight. That's when he came. He was her Daylight. She was his Midnight. 'He was sunshine, I was midnight rain.' "Fallen and broken things still have the power to heal, if you keep hope and faith in them, Miyeon." By shiru_kx ♡ #1 Joshua [22.12.24] #1 Svt [22.12.24] #1 Jun [03.07.25] #2 Vernon [23.10.2024] #2 Seungkwan [05.07.2025] #2 Mingyu [17.09.2025] #6 Seventeenff [19.07.2025] #8 kpopfanfic [16.05.2025] #8 Seungcheol [13.10.2024] #9 yoonjeonghan [20.06.2025] #10 Leechan [27.03.2025] #11 Seventeen [09.04.2025] #12 Seokmin [23.07.2025] #18 Minghao [10.10.2025] #27 humor [23.07.2025] #69 Sad [23.07.2025] (out of 346k)

Two souls adrift, bound by destiny. When a fading angel's light lingers on a boy poised at the boundary of despair, time bends, and love dares to awaken in the cracks. ‹ angel × human au › 이찬︱lee chan. ⤷ completed ✓ © floreshwa. 2025.

[ENG] In the dazzling chaos of idol life, a fiery rivalry turns into a hidden romance between two stars who swore they'd never fall for each other. From stolen glances to secret gestures, Hoshi and Binna navigate fame, friendship, and forbidden love-proving that some connections are too genuine to stay hidden forever. !HOSHI AU! SHORT STORY!

What if revenge isn't the answer, but the curse? In a world haunted by tragedy, Minghao seeks revenge for his sister's death, believing Kim Nabi to be the culprit. But as passion intertwines with secrets, he discovers a chilling truth that could shatter everything he thought he knew. "Without hesitation, he seized her, lifting her form from the ground with a forceful grip, and flung her against the wall. His body pressed against hers, an overwhelming sensation of pain engulfing her, and a whimper of pain escaped her lips. 'Do you know how I immediately realized it was you?' His voice, a dangerous whisper, as his gaze fixed on her lips. With a deliberate slowness, his hand trailed down, fingers grazing her side until they settled on the spot where the butterfly tattoo adorned her skin. 'This,' he continued, his eyes locking onto hers, 'this tattoo confirmed my suspicion.' The intensity of his gaze bore into her. 'But now that I look at you more carefully,' he began, his gaze lingering on her body. 'Where are the scars on your thighs?' His inquiry cut through the tension. His fingers danced along the fabric of her dress, a mockery in his touch. 'Are they conveniently hidden beneath this short dress?' His voice dripped with skepticism, a bitter amusement that twisted the knife deeper. 'Oh, no..I'm wrong,' he remarked, his gaze scrutinizing her more closely. 'It seems that they are still visible, but made more difficult to detect due to the stockings.' Nabi's heart pounded in her chest, her sense of dignity unraveling with every word. In a swift motion, Minghao forcefully tore the stockings off one of her legs, exposing the scars that marred her skin. The room echoed with Nabi's cries, her voice a symphony of pain and fear, resonating through the air like a haunting melody. ⚠️ 🏆 #1 in seventeen #1 in svt #1 in scoups #1 in minghao #1 in hoshi #1 in vernon #1 in seungcheol

For every step she took toward freedom, he held the chain just a little tighter. "Without hesitation, his other hand slipped inside her shirt, a single finger pressing against her lower stomach, causing her to gasp in surprise, catching her off guard. 'You're not particularly obedient, are you?' he inquired, his face drawing even closer to hers. 'Imagine my finger as a gun, pressing against your delicate skin. Would you want me to pull the trigger?' he continued, her heart racing as she feared he might hear its rapid beat. Caught off guard, she found herself unable to utter a word. His intense, dark eyes left her on the verge of tears. Every aspect of him felt overwhelmingly intense. Pressing his finger a little harder into her skin, she took a deep breath, sensing him already aware of it. 'What happened? I thought you said you speak as you please,' he mocked her. 'Don't touch me,' she finally mustered the courage to speak. Instead of releasing her, he pressed even harder, causing her to hold her breath. 'You're scared. Scared of me. And yet, you have the audacity to speak back. Weren't you taught to stay silent when someone tells you to?' he tilted his head, relishing the conflict between the fear evident in her face and the defiance in her words. 'And who are you to silence me?' she spat back, refusing to back down. In that moment, he pressed his finger even harder against her skin, eliciting a slight hiss from her at the increased pressure. 'You'll find out soon. Better start praying,' he hissed, his voice low but laced with danger. 'Don't even think about messing with my anger-I'll fucking ruin you. So keep your pretty mouth shut and listen if you know what's good for you.' 'Or else,' he mumbled, his nose almost touching hers, feeling her hold her breath. 'Bang,' he continued, mimicking a gunshot with his finger on her skin, causing her to flinch slightly." ⚠️