"You'll always be my bro... my special person." That was Joong Archen-affectionate, dramatic, and unapologetically loud in how he loved. He said it with a laugh, locking Dunk Natachai in a playful chokeslam as Dunk tapped frantically at his wrist in a mock protest. But then his tone shifted, laughter softening. "What if... your wife doesn't approve of me in the future?" Dunk coughed out a laugh, brushing it off like he always did with Joong's strange questions and cryptic remarks. That was just Joong-chaotic, unpredictable, somehow always pushing boundaries Dunk never knew he had. They couldn't have been more different. Joong was an extrovert who thrived on attention and late-night chaos; Dunk was an introvert who craved quiet, routine, and peace. But somehow, they worked. They balanced each other-fire and calm, noise and stillness. A friendship that shouldn't have made sense, but did. Until Joong fell in love. He never meant to. But it happened-quietly, completely. And it broke him, because he knew-he knew-his homophobic best friend would never feel the same. Or so he thought. When a moment of vulnerability turned into a mistake too big to ignore, Dunk chose to walk away. 7 years passed. Joong became a rising star-model, singer, and heartthrob. Dunk built an empire of his own as the CEO of Mon Amour, Bangkok's most beloved bakery. Their worlds had changed, but the wounds remained. As they come face-to-face once more, the weight of unspoken words and the sting of broken promises hang heavy between them. Yet, beneath the years of silence and pain lies a bond too deep to be forgotten. As they rebuild what was broken, their journey becomes one of rediscovery-not just of each other, but of themselves. The past collides with the present as they explore if love, when it's real, can survive time, heartbreak, and fear. Because real love doesn't fade. It waits-for the right moment to begin again.

When Pavel Phoom - the country's only SSS-class Alpha cursed with a body that rejects every pheromone it meets - crosses paths with Pooh Krittin, a hidden Enigma heir, fate snaps into place before either of them can run from it. One accidental encounter triggers a mark that binds their lives, their futures, and their hearts. Pavel wants nothing to do with destiny. Pooh fears being rejected by the one person fate chose for him. But as their mark deepens, Pavel's long-suffering body finally feels peace, and Pooh's carefully hidden world threatens to unravel. Between powerful families, old secrets, and an underground organization hunting for rare genetics, the two boys must decide whether this bond is a curse, a miracle... or the beginning of something neither of them were ready for. Because destiny may have chosen them - but what they do with the bond might save their lives... or destroy them both. ⚠️WARNINGS⚠️ ‼️Graphic/Explicit Content‼️🔞 ‼️Non-Consensual Content‼️🔞 ‼️Kidnapping‼️🔞 ‼️Graphic Language‼️🔞 ⚠️This fanfic may contain scenes that some readers may find disturbing. I will do my best to provide a warning on the chapters that carry those scenes but do you best to be mindful of that fact before reading⚠️

Jisung was just trying to go home and hydrate. Instead, he ended up tangled in a web of sinful pickup lines, intense eye contact, and a man who talks like sin and walks like temptation. Minho is hot, cocky, and annoyingly unforgettable. And somehow, Jisung keeps ending up under him. Literally.

Santa, a cheerful primary school teacher, never expected a quiet morning at a café to change everything. Enter Perth-a serious, brooding detective who leaves Santa flustered with just one glance. Their worlds couldn't be more different, yet fate keeps pulling them together. Between crime scenes and classroom chaos, will they find a place for love under the same sky?

The air in the all-boys dormitory was thick with the scent of alphas. Perth, a disciplined alpha, knew the rules: omegas were forbidden here. So why was his new beta roommate, Santa, setting off every one of his instincts? Santa was too pretty, moving with a quiet grace that felt completely out of place. His scent was a distracting whisper of soap and sweet mango, not the neutral smell of a beta. He flinched at loud noises and filled their room with soft blankets and a jasmine plant. Perth watched him constantly, his alpha senses humming with a confused, protective urge. This wasn't a beta. The rules were being broken, and Perth was the only one who seemed to know.

They're the internet's favorite secret. Santa, the bubbly dancer whose food challenges hide a nervous heart. Perth, the cool rocker whose garage sessions can't drown out his quiet fears. Off-camera, they share a home, a life, and a love they've carefully kept on mute. But the internet is always watching. An accidental reflection, a matching bracelet, a look that lasts a second too long-their fans are connecting the dots, and the war between their fandoms is trending. As the evidence mounts and the pressure builds, Santa and Perth have to decide: how long can you keep love in the drafts before you have the courage to hit 'post'?

After a secret island getaway and a carefully playful return to public life, Perth and Santa slip effortlessly between working, friendship and the love they keep just for themselves. What begins as laughter, yogurt dates, and shared screens slowly blurs into something far more intimate, revealing what really happens when the cameras are off and the roles fall away.

A cold hearted Mafia boss met a cute boy at a coffee shop. Ever since then all Minho wanted was to protect jisung, a helpless and abused teenager. warnings! might contain smut later on child abuse/ abusive parent sexual assault may contain violence homophobia, a little bit. This story is also available on ao3 with the same title woah #3 on minsung?? #208 in kpop. 9/23/2024 #157 in kpop 10/5/2024

Han Jisung loves pink, oversized shirts, and everything soft and sparkly. He loves BL manhwa. He loves being spoiled. But there's one thing he will never, ever do: be someone's housewife. Enter Lee Minho. Calm. Handsome. Rich enough to buy the world. And apparently... convinced that Jisung should welcome him home like the perfect little spouse. Jisung refuses. He rebels. He hides, he sleeps early, he eats cheesecake while ignoring instructions... Basically, he does everything to drive Minho insane. Minho? Calm as ever. Gentle. Patient. Unshakable. And for some reason, every gift, every flower, every quiet apology makes Jisung want to scream-and maybe, just maybe... feel something he didn't expect. He's not Minho's housewife. Not even close. ...but being married to a CEO might be messier-and sweeter-than he ever imagined.

Santa, an independent young man, lives away from his family after being thrown out. What if one day his twin sister begs for his help to escape an arranged marriage that was set by their parents?