Hyunjin is the undisputed prince of the Fine Arts department: long black hair, always wearing oversized silk shirts with twenty rings, walks around campus like he's shooting a music video, and every professor already treats him like the next Korean Picasso. Felix... accidentally ended up in the same department. He originally applied for the Baking & Pastry program next door, but because of a typo in the system, he got accepted into Oil Painting instead. By the time they fixed it, the pastry course was full. So now Felix (who can barely draw a stick figure) is stuck holding a palette and a brush for an entire year, looking like a lost golden retriever in a room full of wolves. Hyunjin's first words upon seeing Felix in his sacred studio: "Who let a human loaf of milk bread in here?" Nb : Ctto for all original images

He found a ferret a year ago. Took him in secretly every opportunity he got. One day, He woke up to a naked man on the floor. Now what?

Felix Lee never tells anyone his family owns a ten-acre estate outside the city. In school, he's just the quiet part-timer behind the café counter-until Hwang Hyunjin starts showing up for coffee he never finishes and sketches he won't explain. When summer brings an invitation home, friendships shift, truths surface, and what begins as almost turns into always. Disclaimer: fictional; inspired by Stray Kids.

In the shimmering heart of the city, where sunlight danced through a vast glass dome onto endless lanes of turquoise water, two worlds existed side by side-yet never quite touched. By day, the Aquamarine Oasis echoed with laughter: tiny hands splashing, young voices bubbling with joy, and the steady guidance of those who taught them to float, to kick, to trust the water. Among them was Felix, whose gentle hands coaxed fear into confidence, whose freckled smile hid depths no one at the pool ever guessed. In the same waters, but worlds apart, Hyunjin carved through the waves with fierce precision-a celebrated athlete chasing gold, his every stroke watched by thousands, his pain buried deep beneath the surface. At night, in dimly lit rooms far from the chlorine and cheers, identities dissolved behind soft black lace masks. Hands that healed by day offered solace in shadow, touching secrets that voices dared not speak. One hidden touch. One unspoken recognition. One ripple that would pull them under-into depths neither could have foreseen. What began in anonymity would unravel in the light, where trust broke like waves on the shore... and love rose unexpectedly from the undertow. _ Sheen

[ENG] Hyunjin was definitely not expecting to kiss someone who was a complete stranger to him just a few hours ago, in the middle of the night, between snow and pale lantern light, in the shadow of the Eiffel Tower in Paris. Especially not since he was supposed to be on a plane back to Korea. __________________ hyunjin×felix • fluff (enemies to lovers if u squint, but more like stranger to lovers) • oneshot | about 7 200 words

Two years after the world fell silent, survival has become routine. In the ruins of a forgotten city, Hyunjin keeps count of the days. Felix keeps the others alive with laughter. Together, they've built something close to peace - a fragile base of warmth in a cold, dying world. But when a routine supply run goes wrong, the cracks begin to show. Whispers of a cure resurface. Hope takes root in a place it shouldn't. And in the space between fear and devotion, love becomes the most dangerous thing left alive.

Felix never planned to fall in love again-especially not with someone like Hyunjin. But between bedtime stories, quiet glances, and late-nightht confessions, something real begins to bloom. Until the past walks back in. POV: 3rd person, switching between Felix and Hyunjin Warning: Mild-sexual content, parenting themes, some swearing.

Hyunjin and Felix, two top-tier models representing rival fashion houses (Versace and Louis Vuitton), are drawn into a high-profile collaboration that puts their personas-and hearts-on a collision course. As the fashion world watches, their private connection grows behind the flashes of the cameras. ------ Fashion Week Milan. Hyunjin raises a brow, looks him over slowly like a sculpture, then says: "You don't look like a threat." Felix, wide-eyed but not backing down, replies with a soft smirk: "You don't look as cold in person. Are you malfunctioning?" Tension. Chemistry. That's where it starts. Image and Art Is not mine cr : to the owner

[Oneshot] "You think just because you have the fancy board and the designer wetsuit that you own the break?" Felix stepped closer, his broader frame casting a shadow over Hyunjin in the sand. Hyunjin didn't flinch. He just tucked his board under his arm and smirked. "No, Felix. I don't own the break. I just ride it better than you." The offshore winds are shifting. And in this game of chicken on the waves, the first one to wipe out might just be the first to fall in love. . . . . . 🏄‍♂️Welcome to Offshore Tension🏄‍♂️ Word count:21.5k📖 #6 topfelix 07/03/2026 #7 surfing 04/03/2026 #9 seungbin 04/03/2026 #9 chanin 04/03/2026 #14 bottomhyunjin 04/03/2026

Hwang Hyunjin hates his teammate, Lee Felix. Maybe it's the showoff or the fact that he plays just as well as he does. It's always a competition for him. He can't tolerate having Felix in the same room as him for more than a game. What happens when a school trip calls for 23 Days of sharing a room with him? Does it blow hm off or come upon the Realization that Felix isn't really as bad as he thought? 59 Chapters 1 Special Chapter Rankings #2 in HYUNLIX (23/04/2025) #5 in hwanghyunjin (1/06/2025)