Jisung's stone heart contains crystal tears. In a world of mafia and danger, these are shed. "I hate you." "Liar." TWS!! ⚠️ -SA -violence -injuries -throwing up -smut -trauma -death -others

Minho, a vampire hiding among humans, struggles to control his thirst-especially around Jisung, the boy he's fallen for. As their love deepens, Minho's secret unravels, forcing him to face the dangers of his own nature while protecting the one he loves. -- #21 mythicalcreatures / 24 March 2025 #1 skzff / 30 March 2025

Two gods created the world. The Sun God and the Moon God. Though equal, they were so different in so many ways their people split in two. Saddened at the turmoil, the gods blessed mortals from each side, naming them as their descendants. Jisung is a descendant of the Moon, the first born Prince of the Moon lands. Minho is descended from the Sun, the only Prince of the Sun lands. Due to the threat of rising war, a marriage between one of the Moon Princesses and Prince Minho is arranged. But what happens when Minho is much more drawn to the Prince of the Moon? What happens when they grow closer and pursue what is forbidden?

[omegaverse] One night, one mistake, one irreversible consequence. Sworn enemies Lee Minho, a dominant Alpha, and Jisung, a vulnerable Omega, have always been at odds. But when Minho's unexpected rut takes control, he accidentally claims Jisung, leaving the Omega pregnant. As the truth unravels, Minho and Jisung must navigate their complicated past, their forbidden love, and the unforeseen future that binds them together. Will they find a way to overcome their hatred and make room for love, or will the consequences of their accident tear them apart? GENRE: Heartbreak| Angsty-Romance|

He always turned on the light first, it was a small thing - the flicker of a switch, the warmth of a room before the morning truly arrived. But love lives in small things. And when everything is uncertain, sometimes the light is what stays.

Tucked between a sleepy bookstore and a flower shop that always forgets to price its daisies, there's a café where the cappuccinos are warm and the barista never asks questions - unless he's curious. The regulars say the cat outside is a permanent fixture, like the smell of cinnamon or the boy behind the counter who always smiles softly. Then someone new walks in - dark coat, sharp eyes, and a name he doesn't say. And suddenly, the sugar jars aren't the only thing being stirred. "Sometimes what's left behind speaks louder than the one who left it behind."

He's convinced he's untouchable, effortlessly composed, and completely in control of... well, everything. He's convinced he's untouchable too - tiny, adorable, and armed with hoodies, skirts, and a pout that could ruin anyone's focus. Together, they bicker like it's a competitive sport, prank each other like it's a full-time job, and somehow manage to turn the most ordinary days into chaos. Hearts get stolen, secrets get teased out, and somehow, amidst the flustered sighs and awkward apologies, they're learning that being completely exasperated with someone might just be the closest thing to love. "Hoodies, skirts and pouts - the official recipe for a romance."

Okay, real talk. These two have been orbiting each other forever but somehow missed the basic human interaction memo. Like, they could be standing five inches apart and still manage to communicate nothing but awkward silence and blushing fits. It's honestly impressive - if you enjoy secondhand embarrassment and low-key yelling at your characters to just talk. And their friends? Oh, honey, the friends have given up on subtlety. They've thrown all discretion out the window and turned matchmaking into a full-contact sport. "Oops, only one seat left!" "Let's hang out where they want to go!" "Who stole whose hoodie now?" Spoiler: it's a crime scene, but they don't care because they're too busy being cute disasters. So grab popcorn, because this slow-burn romance moves at the speed of molasses but hits like a sugar rush. If you don't find yourself screaming "JUST KISS ALREADY" at least twice, are you even reading? Because I swear, I'm about to lose my mind cheering them on from behind my keyboard. "If staring was a language, these two would've been fluent by now."

In a land ruled by instinct and iron law, where the mark of love is carved with fangs and the language of affection is written in dominance, an omega lives quietly - meant only to obey, to follow, to be taken. Alphas lead and omegas yield, that is how it has always been. But somewhere beyond the snarling of tradition and the rituals of control, something softer stirs - something unclaimed by the teeth that tear or the growls that demand. This is the tale of two souls who find each other not through power, but through presence. Not through the violence of heat and claim, but through steady gazes in the dark, unspoken comforts, and the gentle ache of choosing to stay. Their bond is not immediate, nor loud. It grows like moss across old stone - quiet, patient, and green with life. And when the world asks for proof of loyalty, when it begs for blood and submission, they answer not with dominance - but with devotion. "Because the truest bond was never about who bit first, but who stayed when it hurt."

*Goofy cover cause it was made last minute lol* Spring time. Beginnings. Legends. Magic. Jisung likes to believe it all. But he doesn't expect it to fall into his lap- sort of literally. Upon finding an injured bunny caught in a net, vet student Han Jisung takes it home to show it proper care. Being the lonely boy he is, he instantly finds companionship in the little creature. Until one day that cute little bunny suddenly transforms- into the most handsome man Jisung has ever seen. A short story- a little more on the goofy side. A spring time special. ;)