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.

Mafia AU Jisung was a nobody, a loner who hacked for fun. Then he stole from the SKZ mafia. Now he's on the ground, bruised and breathless, Minho pressing him down. Blood drips from his lips, but he only grins. "Go fuck yourself." [Completed] Pic credits to rightful owner. Started: 15/03/2025 Under editing: 20/04/2025 - dk Ended: 4/07/2025 🥇#1 Han 🥇#1 LeeMinho 🥇#1 Jisung 🥇#1 Straykids 🥇#1 Stay 🥇#1 Changbin 🥇#1 Minsungfanfiction 🥉#3 Kpop 🏅#5 Minsung

Where Han Jisung is the devout and well-behaved son of a Christian pastor, and Lee Minho is the devil-may-care delinquent who shows him how freeing it feels to sin. *** "How does it feel?" "Like it was cruel of God to make it a sin."

Changbin counted the stacks of money, blunt between his lips."This is going to be easy, right Hyung?" Minho groaned in frustration."Not with that observant fucker watching my every move. This plan might go to shit."

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

"you're crazy if you think i'm ever letting you go, baby." jisung feels a blush blooming on his face. he blinks rapidly, clearly affected by the pet name. "you rarely call me baby." he whispers, flustered. "might have to start doing it often then," minho could feel a smile stretching across his face at how fast his boyfriend's breathing had become. "you're getting so shy and it's so cute." "mm, shut up." jisung whines weakly and hides himself in the older's neck. in which minho and jisung are both so equally possessive and fond of each other, all at the same time. they're grossly in love and it's all in secret, of course. aka, what i like to imagine how minsung acts together as idols, AKA, just minsung being so whipped for each other • work of FICTION • canon compliant! (idols) • mature content included

"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

In a modern world of fantasy, every creature, every being lives in harmony. Or do they? Han Jisung, a faerie who struggles to keep his life peaceful and in order, finds his unsteady world shaken upon meeting the vampire, Lee Minho. Jisung hates vampires. Minho hates faeries. What could go wrong when they are pushed together?

He moves like he's meant to be watched, like the crowd parts for him without him even trying. Jisung doesn't realize he's staring until he loses him - but those few seconds, those stupid, wasted seconds, are enough for the boy to vanish. Gone, like he was never there. Like Jisung imagined him entirely. in short: bad boy minho | soft/broken jisung | enemies to lovers | slowburn

━━━ LOSE MY BREATH ➷ A MinSung Fanfiction 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐏𝐀𝐃 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 x 9 Han Jisung, a struggling college student, stumbles upon a wrong turn and is transported to a parallel universe. He gets mistaken for a missing nobleman, and meets the enigmatic Prince Lee Minho. Navigating conspiracies and hidden truths, Jisung must choose between returning to his world or embracing a new life alongside Minho. In this fantastical realm, trust and courage will forge their path forward. "Am I going to get murdered by a cosplayer who acts like a prince?" [ Words count: 72,000- 80,000 ]