"Well, if I had the freedom to choose, we wouldn't even be having this conversation, Dr. Lee." Han Jisung thrives in it, in the way hands reach for him like he's something worth touching. But what would they say if they knew? Would they still whisper his name like a prayer, still dream of having a piece of him? Or would they finally see him for what he is? Not a god. Not an idol. Not untouchable. Just a boy. And boys get sent to therapy. in short: seemingly freaky, cocky and privileged jisung meets his match, Minho - his assigned psychiatrist

"W-what-" Minho placed his thumb on Jisung's lips. "You want me to teach you the art of passion, huh?" Jisung looked away, face red from embarrassment. "Yeah..." - In which Jisung wants to write a song and seeks aid from the worst possible person in his list - Lee Minho. The senior he had sworn he would never interact. But what if Minho is actually willing to help Jisung? "So here's the deal, I'll be your trainer and in return, you make us win." Started - 21/01/2023 Ended - 02/09/2023

War has been upon 3 kingdoms, yet no one seems to know the truth of where this all started. In an attempt to finish this fuse, the northern and southern kingdom make an alliance, one that will join Lee Minho and Han jisung, the two princes. Prince of crows and the sun prince. Even if their first meetings seem quite cold...something will grow quickly between the two, something they have yet to experience. What they want is forbidden and what they crave is deadly. A chess fight between snakes and crows. Their story will be written in history. • "I will never be king" "You have as much chance as me" "You might not understand it now, but you will get it eventually, everything is in your hands Minho." • "We better hope so [...] We should get to bed" "Bed singular or plural?" "You are persistent." • "You're...similar to me...aren't you?" • "A crown...or this?" Best rankings: #1 in minsung #1 in hanjisung #3 in kpopidols #3 in fan #6 in princes #8 in Leeminho

It all starts with the end. Han Jisung (a clumsy chemistry student with a painful past) crosses paths with Lee Minho, better known as Venom (the new leader of the notorious Vipers) when two kilograms of Venom's cocaine are mistakenly delivered to Jisung's doorstep, then lost by Jisung himself, under circumstances the idiot cannot remember. Minho accuses him of theft, giving Jisung a fourteen day deadline to either find and give back the cocaine, pay an impossible debt, or take the mysterious third option which, Jisung assumes, has to mean death. In his desperate quest for a way out, Jisung stumbles through a waking nightmare: unexpected connections between Minho and people he thought he could trust, mysterious news articles, abandoned mansions, crime scenes, black-tie parties, chaebol gossip, mafia families, escaping gunfire on the back of Minho's motorcycle. But every single path only leads him back to the night he lost the drugs, and to unanswerable questions: What the hell happened to the two bricks of cocaine? Why can't he remember losing them? What is Minho hiding? And what does the bastard truly want from Jisung? MAFIA AU 16+ (tws in the introduction) COVER MADE BY THE TALENTED ICHINISAMFOLIO ON DISCORD

han jisung, the newly appointed flight attendant at SKZ Airlines, has a fear of heights. what happens when, on his first flight, he is paired with none other than the stern and unyielding captain, lee minho? posted on ao3 user [aixichn] with the same title!

⚠️⚠️ OmegaVerse AU ⚠️⚠️ (33k words) Jisung had spent his entire life preparing to present as an alpha in a world where omegas were unimportant- the bottom of the food chain. So it came as a very unwanted surprise when he didn't present as the alpha that his parents had expected and so avidly wanted. or Jisung lives his life pretending to be an alpha- until Minho realizes he's not who he says he is. Warnings: ⚠️ -light, undetailed allusions to abuse -this world is NOT kind to omegas. kind of dark historical and societal implications -eventual smut -weirdly slow-burn-esque -anxiety/angst -hurt/comfort ❤️Minho is a walking green flag. ❤️ ❤️This is gonna be a short story- was originally planned to be a one-shot. ❤️Kinda cringe. Read at your own risk.

❝ i'll know it's you. i could never forget your voice, baby. ❞ 𝙖 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 (??) 𝙖𝙪 ✎. ° 𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙢 𝙪𝙥𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 [; for author reference ] 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: °. '*' #1 fanfiction #1 hanjisung #1 textingau

jisung needs to know what it's like to let perilous minho take him apart in a way that can only satisfy his wanton desires for him. ⭒ minho is somewhat of a vigilante, jisung doesn't care and is too blinded by his immense hotness ⭒ mature content included cw: guns and knives (read CWs in second chapter before reading)

"Mine." "Yes Alpha." Jisung has never belonged. Minho has always been feared. What happens when fire and ashes meets vanilla and roses? Will Contain: *omegaverse *language *angst *child abuse *smut *assault ⚠️for assault and violence ?for NSFW **THIS STORY USES CHARACTERS FROM REAL-LIFE INSTANCES, I IN NO WAY INTEND TO HARM ANYONE WITH THIS CONTENT AND USE THESE NAMES ONLY FOR STORY PURPOSES. I REPEAT, I ONLY USE THESE NAMES FOR STORY PURPOSES AND IN NO WAY INTEND TO HARM ANY PERSONS WITH THIS CONTENT** **This story will also contain many heavy topics such as violence, sexual assault, physical, mental, and emotional abuse. If any of those topics trigger you in anyway I recommend skipping this book.

WARNINGS: GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF RAPE/NON-CON TRAUMA WILL BE A MAJOR PLOT POINT ___ "Let go of me! I'm being serious, I'll tell people, you could lose your job for what you're doing right now!" "Hannie, this is nothing compared to what I plan to do to you today." ___ "It wasn't-" He cut himself off with a choked sob which led to a trail of tears rushing down Jisung's face, "I didn't like it - I didn't like it" He repeated starting to feel the lingering touch of the man's rough hands on his skin. It felt so real. Jiseob hovering over him, breathing onto Jisung's face and carelessly spreading open Jisung's thighs even as the boy struggled and kicked and cried and screamed and prayed that someone- god please someone please help. __