He doesn't like it. He Doesn't like how aware he's becoming Because the truth slips in slowly, stubbornly, refusing to be ignored: This isn't just instinct. It's jealousy Ugly, Possessive and Unwanted.

On the eve of their long-awaited comeback, Jin's thoughts refuse to settle. Between past and present, doubt and anticipation blur together-until Namjoon pulls him back, Somewhere between quiet conversation the night becomes less about tomorrow... and more about them.

He's dearly missed. [A xikers silent hill au/continuation of birdwatching/psalm 51]

When two opposite worlds collide with a one in a million coincidence. kim hongjoong, the lord of the underworld and Park seonghwa, the top paid model in the industry with a dark past and twisted helpless life. But did he know a pair of eyes took a liking to him unexpectedly after one single mistake? ... "You're not wearing that seonghwa, its final" Hongjoong spoke sternly looking darkly at the male infront of him, flicking the opening of his lighter, clinking it, his obsession crystal clear. Seonghwa scoffed annoyed at him before saying "I'm a model hongjoong, this is a part of my job. you can't ju-" Horror ran through his face when hongjoong got up and pulled a gun from his waistband, he snaked an arm dead slow towards seonghwa's waist from the back. Painfully slow slid the gun from his lower back to his spine. "You're my property, mafias don't let everybody lay a hand on theirs..." _____________ Other ships: -Yungi (top mingi cuz nobody writes him as a top lol. Trust me ur gonna love this) -woosan (top san) -jongsang (top jongho)

"That wasn't my house." He wipes away his tears and searches through the keys in his hand for the one that goes to the car, "That wasn't Minjae." He says, shakily trying to start the ignition. OR an off shoot of my xikers silent hill au: birdwatching

Junmin's sulk over a humidifier gift meets Junghoon's awkward attempts to fix it. It's messy, it's soft, it's back-and-forth-the way they always are together.

It starts as something small and ends as something warm. Whatever this is - it's only theirs. And that's enough for now.

It's not really about fame or dreams anymore. It's about the people who make the noise feel quieter. They fight, they hug, they act like nothing happened, then do it all over again. They fall in love in the wrong ways, stay up too late, hold on too tightly. It's messy, it's loud, it's honest - and somehow, it works. Because in the end, it's not really about who ends up with who. It's about the way they choose each other, even when it'd be easier not to. About how they stay, when everything else keeps changing.

Seeun struggles with his feelings while navigating his connection with Yujun, and both of them slowly uncover the depth of Hunter's quiet, unspoken love, how they care for each other in ways that aren't always obvious, and how love can be powerful, messy, and bittersweet-even when it doesn't end the way you expect.

Junmin realizes-slowly, unwillingly, painfully-that he's falling for Minjae in the softest and most confusing ways possible. He thinks it's nothing. It isn't Nothing.