Han Jisung- a sweetheart, an accountant, an introvert with one friend. He belonged nowhere near the underground world of crime thriving under the shadows of the city. Sudden circumstances said otherwise. Lee Minho- a gangster with a dark past and scars to show for it, cold hearted and rough. He belonged to the shadows, learned how to control them. Tricked by his shitty boyfriend, Jisung takes the fall for a drug exchange gone wrong. But he finds one spark of luck within the pile of unlucky ashes he is buried in- a gangster offers him mercy--- and so much more as he falls into the world of violence and crime. Growth, flaring tempers, deep emotions, and most of all- a sprout, a hope, for love. Their entanglement would change everything within themselves. For better? Or for worse? Only time will tell.

A harsh world survived by only those who are strong and ruthless. A world where humans are seen as nothing more than merchandise. Jisung, a human, falls to this world. Minho, a mystery, thrives in this world. How do their paths cross? What can they possibly learn through each other? They find use in each other. One for a journey, another for freedom. But that need for each other may soon turn into something more. The heart is impossible to fight against.

Minsung oneshot In which Minho thinks he might be gay. 10 089 words Cuz ace ppl write the best smut┐('д｀)┌

Lee Minho's life takes a turn when his rival from high school joins his baseball team after years apart. Han Jisung is a little crazy, a little eccentric, and he drives Minho crazy... in more ways than one. What happens when their old rivalry sparks back to life in the form of fiery competition and... something more? *A bit on the spicier side ;) *Seriously these guys can get interesting

✓❥(married au!!) " you misplaced our son? again?! " ( just another night in the lee household, where jisung has been forced to go do some 4am shopping and minho gets drooled on. all this for their sons strawberry and banana yogurt. ) VALENTINES DAY O N E S H O T '♡.

Jisung is a fire mage. Minho is a water mage. They've been rivals since they met two years ago. In fact, they might as well be enemies with how much they hate each other. They fight, they scheme. Jisung would gladly kill Minho, and the other way around. But what happens when they cross a line one drunken night? Fantasy enemies to lovers! Magic, monsters, secrets. *This story is going to be... a bit more spicy than my other stories. Lot's of lovely scenes ahead, so if that makes you uncomfortable, maybe skip this one lol.

Mafia au Jisung finally have access to power, but he doesn't know much about that what it implies. Mostly when he faces a powerful and feared gang, Minho's one. He doesn't make the best decisions, unfortunately or fortunately ? TWs Mention of: death, violence, blood Smut fanart creds: feelfeli24 on pinterest

What happens when Jisung, a simple flower shop owner, decides to help an injured man that stumbles into his shop in the middle of the night? What happens when that man starts appearing everywhere in Jisung's life? What happens when sparks fly and love begins to blossom? "Tell me, little flower, why aren't you afraid of me?" Jisung's eyebrow popped up. "What is this, a vampire movie?"

It's all the rumor on both the street and the sea that infamous pirate captain Lee Minho has been finally captured by the army. The news is met with a plethora of feelings, fellow pirates mourning the fall of their beloved commander and members of the royal army toasting the execution nearing. Beneath layers of stone, Captain Minho resides, alive in the highly-protected royal prison. He's fully aware of the impending doom threatening to separate his head from his body, and he's accepted that fate. All he can do is enjoy his last days. Except an intriguing figure enters his life, identity hidden by a black bandana and the uniform of the army. The stranger offers some entertainment to prolong the final days of Minho's life. Conversations separated by a stubborn set of iron bars last until deep into the night, and stupid attachments are made. Does it matter, anyway? Because a soldier and a captain could never be together, especially not when one of them is already on their deathbed. *** Alea Iacta Est // The die is cast.

As Minho is rather forced to accompany his co-workers to one of the most prosperous strip clubs in the city, Minho isn't exactly opposed to leaving that said establishment with a real prize by his side; a cheeky, yet gorgeous dancer who seems eager to please. - Indifferent customer Minho clashes paths with Jisung, a confident exotic-dancer keen on making his time at the club worthwhile. IT'S SMUTTTYYY DUHHH Very delayed but dedicated to @lmhslover!!!