in which a girl gets a little too drunk and texts the wrong person. idol!sunghoon + enha half social media half irl park sunghoon x fem!oc lowercase intended started: april 11, 2024 ended: january 16, 2025 #1 in kpop #1 in sunghoon #1 in enhypen #1 in park sunghoon #1 in kpopfanfic

in which a prank that was supposed to be fleeting turns into something deeper. [extended summary in book] ❝but at least i didn't lose you twice.❞ idol!ni-ki social media + irl ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𐙚 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ #1 niki #1 ni-ki #1 nishimurariki #1 riki #1 instagram #1 socialmediaau #1 kpopfanfic #2 enhypen © seanshyne 2025

- in which y/n discovers just how hot boys fighting can be. --- word count: 59k+ i do not own weak hero class 1.

a girl who has uncanny ability to read people's hidden emotions and intention, she can easily know how they feel toward her, until she meets someone that she can't reads anything about him. [ HIGHSCHOOL ROMANCE! ] ©2024 made enhypen fanfic.

𝒂nd it's so cliche, but, girl, you make me feel some typa way ━━━ 𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝗒 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿-𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁'𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗒, 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗎𝗇𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝖼𝖼𝗎𝗋. 𝑺TARTED. 06/04/24. 𝑪OMPLETED. 15/07/24. 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐱 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞. 𝟗𝟎𝐒 𝐀𝐔.  -saebyeok 2024.

friends to lovers⊹₊⟡⋆ everyone thinks they're dating-and maybe that's the problem. they've always been just friends. but when people won't stop assuming there's something more, they make a deal: finally prove everyone wrong. mutual pining, fake matchmaking, oblivious to love, protective male lead, sunshine x reserved, emotional support best friend, "only soft for her" energy, jealousy moments, and the slow realization. started? 4/18/25 ended? 4/13/26 #1 sunghoon #1 kpopfanfic

in which two actors who dislike each other play lovers in a teen movie.

❛ but she doesn't know who i am, and she doesn't give a damn about me ❜ ━━ RODRICK HEFFLEY X OC ━━ ENEMIES TO LOVERS/FAKE DATING ━━ i do not own the diary of a wimpy kid series

"You ever think about dying?" Riki asked suddenly, his voice softer now, almost tender. Ryu's heart skipped, but she didn't let it show. "Sometimes," she admitted. He nodded, as if her answer made sense, as if it was the only answer that could make sense. "It's not the dying that scares me," he said, flicking ash off the edge of the rooftop. "It's the not feeling anything before it happens." She didn't know what to say to that, so she said nothing. Instead, she watched him, the way his hair fell into his eyes, the way the silver of his necklace caught the last light of the setting sun. He looked like a boy trying to be a ghost, or maybe a ghost trying to be a boy. She couldn't tell which. Riki turned to her then, his gaze locking onto hers with a quiet intensity that made her chest tighten. "You know what the worst part is?" he said. "What?" "You remind me of me."