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𝘕𝘰 𝘉𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘓𝘦𝘧𝘵 [𝘠𝘜𝘕𝘎𝘐] by auroral_2002
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Yunho and Mingi were inseparable - Yunho as a talented driver, Mingi as a perfect mechanic. Together, they formed the ideal team, united by their love for speed, passion, and each other. But life can change the course of everything in the blink of an eye. On the day of the most important race, the brakes failed. An accident, a coma, and silence - the world Yunho once knew ceased to exist. When Yunho wakes up from the coma, he finds out that Mingi has disappeared without a word. How do you go on when the person who was your whole world simply walks away? WARNING This book is not intended to offend the boys; it is a fictional story in which the characters and events exist solely in the author's imagination. The book may include scenes that are unsuitable for younger readers.
Tempest | Seongjoong by PrettySSnowflake
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Completed | Pirate | Omegaverse | nsfw "They said I lied," Hongjoong said, remembering the looks on the guards faces, the way one of them had punched him in the gut and threatened to make him regret lying. "Did you?" omega asked. There was no curiosity in the voice, like he was asking the question just to entertain Hongjoong or be polite, not because he actually cared for the answer. He grinned. "Well, yeah. Had I told them that I'm a pirate and I actually had robbed the facility moments ago, I'd be heading straight to the gallows." Getting hanged really wasn't in his plans that day. "Are you going to tell me what landed you here?" "They say," the voice replied, mimicking his tone, "I stabbed someone." "Did you?" "If I did," the omega said, "he was a nasty alpha and deserved it." OR: Hongjoong meets Seonghwa in a prison cell. They're supposed to part the moment they've escaped, but life, as it happens, has other plans. Having a deadly omega on his ship might be the worst and best thing that ever happened to him.
Crowned & Bound | Woosan by starryeyedmvtz
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Wooyoung arrives on the planet Sovra with a message, a mission, and strict orders not to offend anyone. As the son of a dying diplomat, he's not here to cause problems, just to stand in, smile prettily, and get back home before it's too late. But Sovra is a world built on power, ceremony, and control. One wrong gesture can shift everything. And when Wooyoung makes a mistake in front of the Crowned Verna, it isn't brushed off. It's seen. Recognized. Accepted. ☄︎ "Submission isn't just ritual here, darling, it's a promise. And I intend to collect it." Warning: 18+ content Heavy dom/sub dynamics Angst, fluff, smut the whole trio in full force
𝙱𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚔 2𝚘𝚘𝚘 by Behimosu-No-Baioreto
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Le serpent dort sous la peau du monde, muet mais vivant. Un pixel pleure, un souvenir saigne, et le ciel devient mémoire. Il traverse les ruines d'un cri que personne n'a sauvé. Basilisk n'est qu'un miroir où la douleur parle en code. Il reste, fragile, il persiste - comme un bug qui refuse de mourir. San s'est retrouvé avec ce jeu entre les mains, un prototype jamais terminé, un jeu dont personne n'a jamais parler. À l'intérieur, il a trouvé plus qu'un labyrinthe de pixels : une mémoire, une voix, un cri enfoui dans le code. Chaque bug, chaque message crypté, chaque silence entre les lignes parlait d'un garçon, Wooyoung, avalé par un programme devenu sa prison. Basilisk raconte un crime, mais le crime de quel monstre. Il aurait pu fermer la fenêtre du jeu. Il aurait dû. Mais on ne quitte pas un fantôme qui vous appelle par votre prénom. À celui ou celle qui cliquera, malgré le vide. Je n'ai pas écrit Basilisk pour explorer un jeu maudit, ni pour raconter un crime à élucider. J'ai écrit pour ceux qui ont glissé dans le noir sans que personne ne tende la main. Ceux qui vivent encore dans des boucles invisibles, codées de silence et de culpabilité. Basilisk n'est pas une histoire de monstre. C'est une descente. Une quête sans victoire, portée par la promesse qu'un jour, quelqu'un dira : je t'ai trouvé. Et si ce texte vous serre, même doucement, comme une main posée sur l'épaule... Alors, vous êtes au bon endroit. /!\ contenu extrêmement violent et implicite /!\ Début lent qui j'espère en vaudra la peine dans sa finalité. ⁱⁿˢᵖⁱʳᵉ́ ᵈ'ᵘⁿ ʲᵉᵘ ᵛⁱᵈᵉ̂ᵒ ᵈᵘ ᵐᵉ̂ᵐᵉ ⁿᵒᵐ ᵇⁱᵉⁿ ᵠᵘᵉ ˡᵉˢ ᵈᵉᵘˣ ʰⁱˢᵗᵒⁱʳᵉˢ ˢᵒⁱᵗ ᵈʳᵃˢᵗⁱᵠᵘᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗ ᵈⁱᶠᶠᵉ̂ʳᵉⁿᵗᵉˢ
head over heels by bubbbers
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Content to live in his superstar twin's shadow, Evan Reed never expected to join the volleyball team-or fall for his brother's best friend. But one accidental collision sets off a whirlwind of spikes, secrets, and unexpected feelings that just might pull him into the spotlight for good. *** Evan has spent his entire life living in the shadow of his twin brother and volleyball prodigy, Ethan Reed. And to be honest? He likes it there. No expectations, no pressure, just quiet. That is, until one day he trips and falls into a boy, and subsequently triggers a highly dramatic series of events that starts with him reluctantly joining the volleyball team, and ends with him dating his brother's best friend. (And unfortunately, after all of it, he's still on the volleyball team.) *** NOW COMPLETED
Hit Me Harder | woosan |  by Hwaangelic
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Ever heard of the "blind leading the blind"? Well, how about "broken fixing the broken"? Now you have. Welcome to a story about two men-each carrying their own scars, battling their own demons, and, above all, fighting. From strangers to teammates to rivals to friends to lovers... and back to- nope, I won't spoil it. I can only promise that you'll laugh, cry, hold your breath-and then probably cry again. But trust me, you won't want to miss this one.
(no) Strings Attached  by Papionie
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"Hey San... wanna fuck?" It was supposed to be enough. It was never enough.
Press Play [Yungi] by PrettySSnowflake
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[complete] Yunho talked a lot. In person. In texts. In voice messages. Sometimes Mingi would just listen to a three-minute audio of Yunho ranting about a math problem and wonder how on earth does someone passive, pessimistic and antisocial like him would end up friends with someone so energetic. It wasn't like Mingi didn't have other friends. He did. Kind of. But no one else made him feel like that. (No one else made him feel butterflies in his stomach either, but he googled the symptoms and self-determined it's most likely gastritis or palpitations, not a crush.)
Crossing The Line | Yungi by 1xMingi
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(PREVIOUSLY NAMED "Thick Thighs" !!!) From friends to friends with benefits to boyfriends.
↱TAMED↲ ⇾seongjoong⇽ by larryloverq
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park seonghwa is in his final year of college. final year means tons of assignments, tons of assignments means no time for a job, no time for a job means no money, and no money means no way to complete his education. he was stuck in this vicious cycle and was on the verge of losing everything. one day, his best friend got sick and asked seonghwa to take her place in an interview with one of the most esteemed lawyers in south korea - kim hongjoong. it changes everything. alternatively... park seonghwa was about to explore what it meant to be submissive.