عشتُ حياتي كبحّارٍ لا يحتفظ بميناء.أدخل المدن كما تدخل السفن ليلًا،أرسو قليلًا، أصلح ما تكسّر في داخلي،ثم أرحل قبل أن يلاحظ أحد أنني كنت هنا. كنت أظن أنني البحر نفسه-واسعًا، عصيًّا على الاحتواء،لكن الحقيقة أنني كنت سفينةً تخاف المرافئ،لأن المرسى يعني البقاء،والبقاء يعني أن تُرى. كل ميناء مررتُ به ترك فيّ صدأً خفيفًا،وكل موجة أقنعتني أن الحركة أأمن من الثبات. لم أبحث عن وجهة،كنت أبحث عن سببٍ يجعلني لا أهرب. ثم ظهر هو كميناء لم يشبه البقية. هادئ، لا يلوّح لي،لا يعدني بشيء،لكنه لا يدفعني للرحيل أيضًا. ومنذ ذلك الوقت،وأنا أقف على حافة السفينة،أتأمل المرساة بين يدي،وأتساءل للمرة الأولى: هل خُلقتُ لأظل في البحر... أم أن بعض السفن خُلقت لتجد مرفأها أخيرًا؟ -ليي هييسونغ -بارك سونغهون * برومانس/صداقة * بدأت وإنتهت : في اليوم الثاني من شهر مارس عام 2026 ميلادي

ᵃᵈʲᵉᶜᵗⁱᵛᵉ: sweet 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: having the pleasant taste characteristic of sugar or honey; not salt, sour, or bitter romance, drama, comedy ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ The night was quiet, the world hushed around them as they stood just outside her gate. A soft breeze played with her hair, and the streetlight above cast a golden glow over them. Sunghoon looked at her, his gaze lingering on the way her eyes softened when she smiled. "You're really something else, you know that?" She laughed quietly, stepping closer until there was barely any space between them. "Is that a compliment, Park Sunghoon?" "The biggest one I've got," he murmured, his voice low, warm. She tilted her head up, her hands gently resting on his sides. He hesitated only a moment before leaning in, his forehead touching hers. For a second, they just breathed - the moment slow, electric, unspoken. Then their lips met. It was slow at first, tender - the kind of kiss that said more than words ever could. He pulled her a little closer, one hand brushing the side of her face as if she might disappear. Her fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt, holding onto him like she didn't want to let go. When they finally parted, their breaths mingled in the space between them. "I should go," she whispered, eyes still closed. "I know," he said, but he didn't move. Neither did she. ━━━━━━━━━━━━ park sunghoon x oc i can do it x i know you can but let me help you anyway vacation love longer summary inside @enhaheart ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩

𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 & 𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧; 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 romance, drama, comedy ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "I mean, it's not like we would work out anyway," Jungwon said nervously, his voice trembling as he fidgeted with the hem of his shirt, desperately trying to ease the tension hanging between them. "Uh, yeah, no, yeah, you're right," she replied, her words tumbling out awkwardly as she forced a smile, trying to mask the sting of rejection that gnawed at her. "Never in a million years." A heavy silence settled over them, the weight of unspoken feelings pressing down like a thick fog. "Let's, uh... just pretend that never happened," Jungwon suggested, his voice barely above a whisper, as if saying it any louder might break them both. "Yeah," she murmured, her eyes fixed on the floor, refusing to meet his gaze. The smile she had forced was long gone, replaced by a tight-lipped expression that barely concealed her hurt. Jia swallowed hard, the lump in her throat making it difficult to speak. "I'm gonna head down. I'll see you later," she added, her voice wavering as she turned away, each step feeling heavier than the last as she left the room, the hurt she had tried to hide now simmering just beneath the surface. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ yang jungwon x oc bestfreinds to lovers longer summary inside highest ranks: #7 in jungwon @enhaheart ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩

𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓. 𝑵𝒐 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒂. 𝑵𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔. 𝑰𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒕 *𝑳𝒆𝒆 𝑬𝒗𝒂𝒏*, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒚, 𝒋𝒂𝒘 𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒖𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒃 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒇-𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒅... 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑨 𝒔𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒎 𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎. 𝒁𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆. 𝑯𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒔. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒏 𝒈𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒑... 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚. 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. © LAYBIE 2025

I ran a hand through my hair, exhaling slowly. "The hell did my parents just sign me up for..." I murmured. Then, with the kind of reluctant courage one must have when facing either chaos or destiny, I straightened up, took a breath, and turned the handle again. Whatever waited on the other side-stacked animals, eccentric roommate, or the spirit of modern art itself-I'd just have to deal with it. And so began my first day living with Nishimura Riki. -LEE HEESEUNG -NISHIMORA RIKI •bromanc/friendship •kinda short story

-حينَ تَتقاطعُ الدُّروبُ في لحظةٍ عابرةٍ، تَبدأُ قِصَّةٌ لا تُشبهُ غيرَها. شَخصانِ، أحدُهُما يَهربُ من ماضٍ ثَقيلٍ، والآخرُ يَسعى لإكمالِ فَراغٍ في روحِهِ، يَجتمعانِ وَسْطَ عاصفةٍ من الأسرارِ والصِّراعاتِ. بينَ حِبالِ القَدَرِ المُتشابِكةِ، هلْ يُمكنُ لِروابطَ غيرِ مَرئيةٍ أنْ تَصمُدَ أمامَ قَسوةِ الحياةِ؟ أمْ أنَّ أثَرَ الماضي سيَظلُّ يَقودُ خُطواتِهِما إلى مَصيرٍ مَجهولٍ؟.. ________________ ⚠️❗: -خاَلِيةٌ مِنَ العَلَاقَاتِ المُحَرَّمَةِ.. . . الفيك من كتابتي ، لا يُسمح بأخذه من دون إذنٍ منِّي❗ . . - بدأت يوم: 19/01/2025 انتهت يوم: 29/05/2025

--- يَضْحَكُ ، وليسَ في داخله شيءٌ يضحك . يَمْشي بثِقَةٍ ، وفي صدره جُرْحٌ لا يُطَبُّ . يُحادثُكَ بصوتٍ هادئ ، بينما صراخٌ آخر يتردَّدُ في أعماقه . شَخْصِيَّتانِ تَسْتَقِرّانِ في جسدٍ واحد ... وأخرى تُخفي وَجَعَها تحتَ ضوءٍ كاذبٍ لا يُدفئ . ما ظننتهُ نُورًا ، كان غَيْمًا ... وما بدا صمتًا ، كان استغاثة. شَبِيهُ الْمَطَر || نُورُهُ الْغَائِم --- ⚠️‼️ : خالية من العلاقات المحرمة ... الفيك من كتابتي ، لا أسمح بإعادة نشره دون إذن مني ‼️💢

He was raised by war. She was stolen by it. Somehow, they found each other. But nothing about this is safe. Jaeyun's a Captain with blood on his hands and orders in his mouth, Major Sim's son. Eunsu's a captive from the South who was never supposed to survive here-let alone make someone like him feel something. But there are secrets in the silence. Eyes that speak. Hands that tremble. And when the war finally knocks, they'll have to make an impossible choice. Love in a place where love shouldn't exist. One wrong move-and it all comes crashing down.

𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 ⤸ Seo Yewon wanted a fresh start. Aftertransferring to one of the most prestigious schools in Seoul, she planned to lay low, keep her grades up, and prove to her family that she wasn't a failure. What she didn't plan for was Yang Jungwon - top student, effortlessly popular, and her new tutor. From the moment they met, he made it his mission to tease her at every opportunityy. He was everything she disliked - cocky, too confident, and way too charming for his own good. But as much as she wanted to ignore him, their paths kept crossing. Now, between annoying tutoring sessions, unwanted family dinners, and Jungwon's equally frustrating group of friends, Yewon finds herself trapped in a love triangle between Jungwon and school's heartbreaker Heeseung. But the more she fights it, the more she realizes that maybe Jungwon isn't as unbearable as she thought. Maybe, just maybe... this forced connection was never a coincidence. 「 started 02/08/25 , ended 04/08/25 」 highest rankings: #1st academicrivals #1st jungwon #1st enhypen #2nd in heeseung #4th minji --- original story by: @𝙡𝙪𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙭𝙭