"Pull the trigger, Detective. Months and months of playing with your head, this will be where you snap." The voice was smooth, edges coiled in the same cold stoicism it had carried since day one. Chan exhaled shakily, swallowing hard enough that his throat burned. "I can't do it." The words rushed out too fast, jaw ticking as his arm stayed locked in place. Minho's smirk curved, slow and delicious. "I have done nothing to you in order for you to not be able to shoot me." Ghost stepped forward, deliberately pressing his chest against the barrel of the gun, rainwater trailing down strands of blonde hair. "I am not the reason you have lost your head, Chris." Chan shoved the gun harder into his chest, breath stuttering. Don't listen to him. Don't listen to him. Don't fucking listen to him. After all this time, he had been too stupid. "You could kill me if you want," Minho continued calmly, "But we both know that you are too attached to me to go through with it. Your mind is mine. You'll think of me even after I am dead. I curated you into this corruption. I will be the mistake you never stop making. The thought you will not be able to control." His eyes gleamed, rain mixing with something darker. "Ironic, isn't it?" he murmured. "That your mind ended up belonging a serial killer. When you are a figure of jurisdiction." He leaned closer, voice dropping to a whisper. "And the cruelest part?" "Is that it is not just your mind that I own, it is your heart too."

Jisung was quiet and reserved. Comfortable in his life as an elementary school teacher. But one of the downsides of his job was the pay- it wasn't enough. In order to keep the house he worked hard for, he's forced to search for a roommate. Enter Minho, a kind uncle by day and an underground boxer by night. And a man looking for a place to live. They find a way to be the perfect roommates, and with their differing schedules, it's easy to live around each other. But eventually their mutual interest grows. The only time life isn't pulling them in opposite directions is between the time Jisung returns home and when Minho leaves-- just before sunset. Before long, sunset becomes Jisung's favorite time of day.

In a world governed by the intoxicating pull of pheromones and the rigid laws of dynamics, Lee Minho is a ghost, labeled as Void by the Bureau.Without the pheromones of an Omega or the heat that defines his existence, he is nothing more than a clerical error to the Government Placement Bureau and a discarded tool to the packs that came before. He has been taught, through years of cold bruises and sharper words, that his only value lies in his silence and his invisibility. To the world, he is broken. To Minho, he is simply waiting for the day he is finally discarded for good. When he is transferred into the custody of the Bang Pack, a pack consisting of seven formidable Alphas with enough power to level a city.Minho knows the routine. He will scrub their floors, stay out of their sight, and wait for the inevitable moment they realize he is broken and send him to the Institution. But for the first time, the 'Dead Zone' is met with something he doesn't know how to survive: gentleness. Minho has spent his life mastering the art of being a ghost, but how can he remain invisible when seven predators are determined to make him whole? And as the walls around his heart begin to crumble, will he find the sanctuary he never dared to dream of, or will the weight of his own trauma destroy the only home that has ever tried to keep him? . . . . . 🌸Welcome to The Scent of Silence🌸 ⛓Started on: 26/01/2026⛓ ⛓Completed on: 09/03/2026⛓ #1 alphajeongin 28/01/2026 #1 alphafelix 29/01/2026 #1 minchan 01/02/2026 #1 alphachangbin 03/02/2026 #1 alphabangchan 21/02/2026 #1 alphahyunjin 04/01/2026 #1 alphajisung 04/03/2026 #1 alphaseungmin 07/03/2026 #1 jeongmin 29/03/2026 #2 straykidsau 06/02/2026 #3 changmin 06/02/2026 #5 pack 09/02/2026 #10 minlix 28/01/2026 #12 hyunho 28/01/2026 #14 2min 28/01/2026

Lee Minho is popular, well known at school, loved by every single girl. He owns every club he steps in. The typical high school bad boy. But when he accidentally travels in time and is stuck in the future he's immediately humbled by a small boy. TOP LEEKNOW POWER BOTTOM JISUNG

Hyunho love story with a few side stories/lessons about life - because life is complicated. ***** Having an old man as a roommate doesn't seem like a bad idea any more. This one is annoying but attractive, which is a horrible combination. He wants to grab hold of him and push him to a wall to stop dancing, but also... kind of wants to lean on him and give him a reason to stop dancing. It's very confusing! ***** #1 Hyunho - January 2024 *****

In a world where certain animals can turn into humans, an injured fox is mistaken for a missing wolf cub. Will he survive or will he be wolf food like his family? ~☆"Foxes don't really believe in soulmates, my mother told me We procreate for survival," I say as my eyes roam the blue sky, I jump a little when I feel Felix put both his hands on my face. He forces our eyes to connect and I could feel tingles up my spine.~☆ Trope ~ Dead family haunting the main character/ narrative ❄️~The Japanese word for "fox" is kitsune (狐, キツネ). While kitsune literally means "fox," it is also the name for the mythical fox spirits in Japanese folklore, which can have paranormal abilities like shape-shifting and are often depicted as powerful, wise beings.~❄️ *Needs to be edited* Rankings and tags: #1 in Jeongin #1 in polyamory #1 in Bangchan #1 in Changbin #4 in Straykids #2 in Stay #1 in Changbinstraykids #1 in Seungminstraykids #1 in Hanstraykids #1 in Jeonginstraykids #1 in Leeknowstraykids #1 in Bangchanstraykids #1 in Hyunjinstraykids #1 in Felixstraykids #1 in Jeonchan #1 in Seungin #13 in Jisung #1 in Minchan #6 in Seungmin #11 in Hyunjin #33 in Han #28 in Jilix 1k on April 14th 2025 2k on May 10th 2025 3k on May 30th 2025 4k on June 3rd 2025 5k on June 9th 2025 6k on June 13th 2025 7k on June 20th 2025 8k on June 25th 2025 9k on June 29th 2025 10k on July 3rd 2025 11k on July 7th 2025 12k on July 11th 2025 13k on July 14th 2025 14k on July 17th 2025 15k on July 19th 2025 20k on August 4th 2025 30k on September 10th 2025 50k on November 26th 2025 60k on December 18th 2025 70k on January 20th 2026 Started January 24, 2025 Ended ~ December 7th 2025

"This is a serious conversation." Neteyam stated, his intense big eyes still looking straight at Ao'nung's soul. "You look at me." He said and it wasn't a request. The metkayina gulped, his heart threatening to beat right out of his chest as he felt Neteyam's thumb rubbing the edge of his jaw. "Go on, what do you want to say?" "What I am saying is.." Ao'nung hesitated again. He felt as if Neteyam already knew what he was about to say and he felt naked under those eyes. As if Neteyam could see all his secrets without Ao'nung having to say a word. "What if I don't want you to choose someone else?" He asked and waited for Neteyam to get angry but the boy's expression remained serious. "And who would I choose then?" Neteyam asked, his voice still as soft as ever, as if afraid to spook Ao'nung. The metkayina swallowed with difficulty as his throat constricted with the heaviness of his emotions and nervousness. He had to be courageous, he had to be brave. So Ao'nung thought 'fuck it' and said exactly what he meant. "Me."

Han Jisung, campus rockstar is loved by all. Lee Minho, student council vicepresident also happens to be in love with him. The only problem? Rumor says he's straight.

Minho's smile is something that everyone likes to see. But why is Jisung the first one to realise that it's fake? The title is cringe, but it's my first story😭 Bxb content Warnings: Swearing, abuse, sh, bxb content, smut, homophobia, sa started: 2022.03.14 finished: - #1 in minsung 2023.05.18 #1 in minho 2023.05.18 #1 in straykidsjisung 2023.05.12 #1 in straykidsminho 2023.05.17 #1 in tophan 2023.05.27 #3 in Felix 2022.12.11 #3 in warmwintercontest 2023.04.20 #5 in skz 2022.11.14.

When Alistair Melek gave his life to the sea, various degrees of things changed. For starters, his love for bloodshed was amplified. Bolder. He was drawn to the clash of a sword, blood spilling below the floorboards, like a moth drawn to a flame. And this love was damned to spread through his crew as some treacherous disease, claiming any and all who joined. But he knew this was the price he'd pay. The price for the sea itself. So when his crew completes another standard loot and pillage from a merchant ship, he allows his men a bit of fun. He liked to give them an audience, rounding up those who didn't fall victim to the blade during battle, and forcing them to beg for their lives. To prove how much they really wanted to live. Alistair had ruled the sea for some years now. Killed thousands, maybe tens of thousands. Destroyed hundreds, maybe thousands of vessels. And yet, each feeble human was all the same. There was not one man he threatened that didn't beg for their lives with all they had in them when faced with the wrong end of the sword. Each feeble human was always the same. Or so he thought. And yet, he also thought that this would be a standard job. A treat for his men after a night of good work. But this particular survivor, the one with long white hair and dead-looking eyes... He wasn't a merchant. He couldn't have been. More importantly, there was no hesitancy when Alistair asked the fairly built man whether he wanted to live, and the man replied with a simple no.