𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘨, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘪'𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 What happens when a popular gamer faces the reality of his neighbor? But more so, what happens when the first year resident, hates her neighbor for living freely? An 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞. They're both confused why they're so attracted to each other. But can the gamer play the game?

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ જ⁀➴ 𝓢𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗧 𝗔𝗗𝗗𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 .ᐟ ❝You should quit,❞ Hyeri said, her gaze fixed on the curling smoke. Niki sighed, flicking the cigarette away. ❝You always say that.❞ ❝And you never listen.❞ She stepped closer, her perfume cutting through the sting of smoke. A smirk tugged at his lips as he glanced at her. ❝Maybe I just like when you come find me.❞ She rolled her eyes but bumped his shoulder, looking away. ❝Idiot.❞ 𝗼𝗿... ─────── (　★ ) niki and hyeri have always been inseparable best friends, but their bond is tested by niki's stubborn smoking habit. concerned for his health, hyeri refuses to stay silent, constantly urging him to quit. however, niki resists her pleas, unwilling to change, leading to growing tension between them. as their conflicting perspectives clash, their friendship hangs in the balance-will hyeri's determination break through niki's defenses, or will his defiance push them apart? (　★ ) ─────── 04 ─ ⊹ . ˚ completed. sweet addiction ⟢ nishimura riki ━━━━━ ❪ © cherryhees ❫ 2024 .ᐟ

Sometimes second chances are just the beginning. Some stories don't stop at "I do." Here you are married to the man you love, building a home with the little boy you've come to love as your own. A new house, a new job, and a man who leaves you breathless long after tucking your son into bed. But when are stories ever this simple? An unexpected change leaves you questioning everything you thought your future would be. But this time, things are different. You have your husband, you're everything-to walk beside you every step of the way. Somehow that makes the changes less terrifying. That makes the changes worth fighting for. Some stories only get better after their happily ever after. © brokenengene || cross posted from Tumblr CONTENT WARNING!! This fic contains mature content: Strong Language, Sexual Content, Heavy Angst, Sensitive Topics

she was the girl ni-ki was never supposed to care about. loud arguments, sharp comebacks, and constant tension - they were enemies, everyone knew that. So when a stupid bet with his best friend dares him to prove he feels nothing for her, ni-ki agrees without a second thought. easy, right? but the more time he spends trying to "prove" it... the harder it gets to lie - to her, to sunghoon, and especially to himself. because the only thing worse than falling for her? falling for her while she still thinks you hate her. tw // rumors. harassment. slutshaming. emotional conflict. heavy angst. strong language. nsfw scenes. messy friendships. complicated love. read with care - not everything is soft here

「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Hana, a doctor who saves lives, is forced into the arms of Heeseung, a merciless mafia hitman who takes them. When their worlds collide, blood and fate intertwine. Yet fate is cruel, and now she stands in front of him-a beauty in the hands of a beast, a healer trapped with a killer. 」 ══════⊹⊱≼≽⊰⊹══════ "Do you want to live?" His voice was almost a whisper now, dangerous, loaded with the weight of the question. Hana's throat felt tight, every word a struggle to force out. "I... I do..." she breathed, the words barely escaping her lips. The cold metal against her skin was the only thing she could focus on, and it was the only thing that was keeping her from losing herself completely. But she didn't give in. Not yet. Heeseung didn't move for a long time, his eyes never leaving her face. He didn't lower the gun, but his hand didn't shake, his resolve unwavering. "If you want to live," he murmured, his voice low and almost distant, "then you'll have to prove it to me, doctor." Her pulse raced, but she nodded, her gaze steady. "I'll do whatever it takes." Then, without warning, he moved toward her. His voice, low and velvety, broke the silence, his words cutting through the tension like a blade. "Then marry me."

- an underground racing society, hosting some of the most reckless racers yet, in which coincidentally, two students from the same university find themselves racing one another for an adrenaline rush

sori moves to seoul for dance quiet, focused, alone. then she meets ni-ki. distant, unreadable, and far too captivating. in a story of late-night practices, silent glances, and slow steps toward something unknown, sori begins to realize that maybe dance isn't the only thing she came here to find.

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

Yuri said she doesn't do repeats. He said he wouldn't catch feelings. But after one filthy night, they both keep coming back for more. It's not love. It's not even obsession. It's a fetish. She's not shy about what she wants and she's not afraid to say it with her legs spread and her lipstick smeared. Heeseung's addicted to the way she talks, the way she takes control even when he's the one fucking her breathless. "You got a fetish for my love... Push you out, you come right back." Now he's texting at 2 a.m. and she's already halfway out of her clothes. She said she doesn't normally do this and it was always meant to end. But when he makes his way into her friend group "by total accident" she has to decipher what he is trying to do. Is all of it a coincidence or has he caught feelings? **This is a short story**