Talented yet troubled detective, Jung Wooyoung finds himself in way over his head when his latest case collides with a world beneath the mundane that should not exist. Even stranger, is the mysterious, and possibly dangerous man at the centre of it all claiming Wooyoung's connection to this "underworld" runs deeper than the young detective realises. Can Wooyoung trust the ambiguous and disdainful San? Or should he have instead trusted his instincts from the beginning concerning the man...who may or may not be human. Either way, Wooyoung isn't left with a choice but to work with the arsehole when an attack leaves him with a powerful branding that, if left unchecked, could corrupt Wooyoung's soul and run rampant across the human realm. - urban fantasy au - 18+ - Content/themes/triggers will be posted in the introduction chapter

The apocalypse was supposed to kill Jung Wooyoung. Honestly, he was waiting for it to. With his parents gone and the world reduced to ruins, surviving stopped feeling meaningful a long time ago. So now he wanders through abandoned cities trying to die peacefully - except zombies keep avoiding him like he's the problem. Then he accidentally saves Choi San. Cold, terrifying, military commander Choi San. Now Wooyoung is trapped inside a heavily guarded survivor base filled with dangerous people, growing suspicions, strange powers, and one overprotective commander who refuses to let him throw his life away. Unfortunately for Wooyoung, surviving becomes much harder when someone starts giving him reasons to stay alive. An apocalypse BL filled with chaotic energy, dangerous powers, emotional healing, found family, and two terrifyingly devoted idiots falling in love at the end of the world.

San's smirk widened a fraction. "Old man?" "Yeah. You're ancient. In racing years you're, like... a dinosaur. A Panther...saurus." Wooyoung giggled. "How old are you actually?" San watched him, that curious, assessing look in his eyes. "Thirty." Wooyoung's eyes flew wide. "Thirty! Shit. That's... that's a whole decade. A whole decade on me." He processed this, the alcohol making his thoughts transparent on his face. "Huh. You wear it well. Actually, it's kind of... hot." He blinked. "Bet you know what you're doing, don't you? In all kinds of... races." San didn't flinch, didn't look away. "Is that so?" "Mmhmm," Wooyoung hummed. "But you're also a bipolar bitch. One minute you're pinning me to a wall, next you're winking at me. Make up your mind." MotoGP Au

~Slow it down make it bouncy~ Woosan boxers au. short ff 🔞 Wooyoung(btm) × Boxer San (tp) First badly written, then I got 𝓰𝓸𝓭𝓵𝔂 and uh yea. Trust me it'll get better after the first smut chap. Ranked 2th in #woosan Ranked 2th in #seongjoong Ranked 1st on #Wooyoung Ranked 2th on #choisan Ranked 2th on #atz Ranked 5th on #ateez

San and Wooyoung were a young, wealthy couple who had everything. Love, success, and a future together. But after a mysterious accident, San wakes up in a world where Wooyoung is alive - yet has never met him. Now, across the echoes of two realities, San must make Wooyoung fall in love with him all over again. Before it's too late ...

rivals in a close-knit, almost-friend group, wooyoung and san have never seen eye to eye. tensions run deep, and neither is willing to back down- but when a silly game at a going-away party forces them into close quarters, everything changes. the heat between them, once simmering, boils over. hatred sparks, crackling in the air. but something else stirs beneath it. a game meant to be harmless. yet, it's the catalyst for something neither of them saw coming.

We tend to look back at life and wonder what would have happened if we had done differently. Would things be better for us now? And even if we did get a chance to find out, would we take a different road than before? Just to find out what would become of us before death swallowed us all.

3000s, the world was filled with fear, diseases, dishonesty, backstabbing, and fitness survival. Due to an incurable disease called 1117, which eats away at the brain, leaving people braindead and filling them with unmerciful rage, people have come together to set up Safe Zones and The Walls. Zombies. Beasts. Creatures. The Un-Dead. People placed many names on the fallen humans to Disease 1117. Safe Zones, the one lie that kept people hopeful for those who couldn't find The Walls. You could only find them in the Strictland, which was considered illegal by the Government, but people still made them. Finding a Safe Zone meant one of two things; a False Sense of Security or cannibals. If you were lucky, it was Cannibals. The Walls were secured by the Guardian Government. No one was allowed in, and no one was allowed out. If you snuck in, The Guardians decided your deadly fate the second time you stepped foot. They always find you. They shut out the world, keeping the unaffected locked away and shunning the pitiful. Within The Walls was the Garden of Eden, rumored to be looking for a cure to Diease 1117, and everyone was dying to get in. Yet, was it really beyond The Walls? Will people open their eyes to the truth? Would They break The Walls for safety for all, or keep it to live their deadly fate? Will Wooyoung return to his family, or will he tear down the lies?

one rumor conjured up by a struggling journalist turns a beloved kpop idol, choi san, into the most reviled figure in the industry. in an attempt to save his image, san decides to track down the journalist who ruined his life.

💍 "You don't have to love me. Just marry me." 💍 In the powerful Choi family, there's one unbreakable tradition - alphas must marry before turning 30. Unfortunately for San, a wealthy alpha who'd rather stay single and unbothered, time is running out. Wooyoung, a 21-year-old omega, is everything an ideal spouse shouldn't be. He's quiet, sarcastic, and selfish with his time. People exhaust him. Feelings bore him. And relationships? No, thank you. If not for his best friend Yeosang forcing him onto a dating app, he never would've matched with San in the first place. San isn't looking for love either. He just wants a name on paper and peace from his family. So when he proposes - literally - to a stranger he's never met in person, he doesn't expect much. Wooyoung says no. Then changes his mind... just to shut Yeosang up. Now bound by tradition and nothing else, San and Wooyoung are forced to navigate awkward family dinners, silent car rides, and one hilariously mismatched engagement. One is trying to make it work. The other just wants to be left alone. But what happens when not caring starts to feel a lot like falling?