Y/n is the youngest CEO and meets Seventeen but keeps her identity a secret. They all become close but... 'Did you not trust us enough?' 'Joshua stop.' 'A girl with different middle-aged men almost every night.' No distinct Boy x girl but there are Jeongcheol, Seoksoo, Junhao, Meanie, Soonhoon, Verkwan friendships and Dino :)

When Yoon Saebyul begins to question where her life went wrong, her Guardian Angel grants her a second chance. But can she protect the people she loves while also finding her own happiness? A heartfelt journey through love, friendship, family, and the quiet comforts we all long for.

"I love you all so much from the bottom of my heart and i am so thankful that our soulmarks brought us together." Or Everyone has a soulmate ,whether it's one,two,three or more, so why was it so hard for lani to find her other half(or should I say halves)? OC x svt ot13 Start: 14/11/22 Finished: 09/08/23

If a cup is broken, can it be fixed? Suppose you gather every last shard. You spend countless patient hours fitting them back together. You fill the cracks not with invisible glue, but with liquid gold-the ancient art of kintsugi. You do not hide the breaks. You illuminate them. The mended cup is now more beautiful for having been broken. But what then? Can it still hold scalding tea? Will it bear the heat, or will the golden seams betray it? Is it stronger at the breaks, or forever more fragile? And is the time, the pain, the hope poured into its repair worth the risk of it shattering once more? Because cups are fragile. Hearts are, too. Are his mates worthy of being trusted with his heart a second time? And has he learned the most devastating lesson of all-that sometimes, to survive, you must learn how to hold yourself? [Cross-posted on AO3 under the same username]

Loneliness: a state of mind linked to wanting human contact but feeling alone. Chan feels lonely. Which sounds, objectively, ridiculous. He's an idol. The moment he steps outside, he's swallowed by a horde of staff and security. He performs in sold-out stadiums to seas of screaming fans. He's part of Seventeen, one of the largest, most successful boy bands of his generation - a miracle of thirteen. He is, technically, almost never alone. His work is his life, and his life is twelve other people. Alphas and omegas who orbit each other with an instinctual gravity, he watches from the periphery. So the statement feels juvenile. A bratty complaint. And yet. The loneliness isn't in the lack of bodies, but in the quality of the space between them. Is it because he's the maknae? The only 99-liner without a same-aged friend in the group? Or is it the simpler, more brutal truth he circles back to every time? He is a beta. The only one in a pack of alphas and omegas. And in the silent calculus of pack dynamics, sometimes that just means you're alone in a room full of people who are supposed to be yours. [Cross-posted on AO3 under the same username]

soonyoung calls it a love story. jihoon calls it a hostage situation.

✨Lee Jihoon, the secret heir of LJ Entertainment, Just wants a life of freedom.✨ ✨Hoshi and DK, a couple full of love and chaos, want him in their hearts.✨ Let's see how these three will find their way to each other...👀 Ships mentioned: • Seoksoonhoon • Jihancheol • Minwon • Junhao • Verkwanchan

"Hey, uh... Is it okay if I hold your hand? I-I didn't want to ride this, my friends made me, and uh, it would help if...you know...if I...held something..." "Uh, yeah... I guess" [highest ranking: #1 in soonchan]

What happens when Hoshi tries to prank text all his friends for Valentine's Day, but accidentally creates a group chat? The prank backfires. But in the best possible way. This is a boyxboy story Mainly texting format, but there are actual chapters Ships: Seoksoo, SoonHoon, JeongCheol, Meanie, JunHao, VerChan Started 25/03/08 Finished - Ongoing

13 dorks dorking it out and making plans that all seem to fail. HuiJun: This is SO not according to plan Who involved ducks and breadsticks and WHY? Chanosuarus: What plans!?! Wonwoop: I'm deteriorating into nothing but insanity