//𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧.// Jisung's vision darkens, swallows. Heavens. That can't be good. ✧˖°── .✦────☼༺☆༻☾────✦.── °˖✧ OR: Vampire Academy AU | Jisung has spent centuries learning the balance between the title of the Crown Prince and the nature of a vampire. That balance shatters a mere handful of sunsets before he is due at Bloodthorne Academy. A curse, they call it. A thirst so savage it tears through his power, leaves him trembling and weak. His only salvation? Minho. A mortal. A common thief.

"I've never... I don't like to try new things." "So let me make it easier for you," replied the boy, lifting the cigarette to his lips again to inhale a slightly longer lungful of smoke. Beckoned Jisung closer again. Jisung who obliged easily. Jisung who realised he was now close enough to see every inch of flawless skin, eyes sub-consciously catching on the beauty mark on the side of his nose, the way bunny teeth were just visible through parted lips. ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. sinless han jisung / experienced lee minho / yangnyeom ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. 18+ themes baby stays avert your eyes :)

"Well, if I had the freedom to choose, we wouldn't even be having this conversation, Dr. Lee." Han Jisung thrives in it, in the way hands reach for him like he's something worth touching. But what would they say if they knew? Would they still whisper his name like a prayer, still dream of having a piece of him? Or would they finally see him for what he is? Not a god. Not an idol. Not untouchable. Just a boy. And boys get sent to therapy. in short: seemingly freaky, cocky and privileged jisung meets his match, Minho - his assigned psychiatrist

A proposal. A full collection dedicated to a single person, a single name. Han Jisung. Minho laughs. "The performer?" Yes. That one. The cabaret star. The headline act for the ultra-rich and tragically bored. Minho thinks, why not? Just another face behind the lens. He is, historically, shit at lying to himself.

In a modern world of fantasy, every creature, every being lives in harmony. Or do they? Han Jisung, a faerie who struggles to keep his life peaceful and in order, finds his unsteady world shaken upon meeting the vampire, Lee Minho. Jisung hates vampires. Minho hates faeries. What could go wrong when they are pushed together?

Jisung is a fire mage. Minho is a water mage. They've been rivals since they met two years ago. In fact, they might as well be enemies with how much they hate each other. They fight, they scheme. Jisung would gladly kill Minho, and the other way around. But what happens when they cross a line one drunken night? Fantasy enemies to lovers! Magic, monsters, secrets. *This story is going to be... a bit more spicy than my other stories. Lot's of lovely scenes ahead, so if that makes you uncomfortable, maybe skip this one lol.

Mafia AU Jisung was a nobody, a loner who hacked for fun. Then he stole from the SKZ mafia. Now he's on the ground, bruised and breathless, Minho pressing him down. Blood drips from his lips, but he only grins. "Go fuck yourself." [Completed] Pic credits to rightful owner. Started: 15/03/2025 Under editing: 20/04/2025 - dk Ended: 4/07/2025 🥇#1 Han 🥇#1 LeeMinho 🥇#1 Jisung 🥇#1 Straykids 🥇#1 Stay 🥇#1 Changbin 🥇#1 Minsungfanfiction 🥉#3 Kpop 🏅#5 Minsung

Where Han Jisung is the devout and well-behaved son of a Christian pastor, and Lee Minho is the devil-may-care delinquent who shows him how freeing it feels to sin. *** "How does it feel?" "Like it was cruel of God to make it a sin."

It all starts with the end. Han Jisung (a clumsy chemistry student with a painful past) crosses paths with Lee Minho, better known as Venom (the new leader of the notorious Vipers) when two kilograms of Venom's cocaine are mistakenly delivered to Jisung's doorstep, then lost by Jisung himself, under circumstances the idiot cannot remember. Minho accuses him of theft, giving Jisung a fourteen day deadline to either find and give back the cocaine, pay an impossible debt, or take the mysterious third option which, Jisung assumes, has to mean death. In his desperate quest for a way out, Jisung stumbles through a waking nightmare: unexpected connections between Minho and people he thought he could trust, mysterious news articles, abandoned mansions, crime scenes, black-tie parties, chaebol gossip, mafia families, escaping gunfire on the back of Minho's motorcycle. But every single path only leads him back to the night he lost the drugs, and to unanswerable questions: What the hell happened to the two bricks of cocaine? Why can't he remember losing them? What is Minho hiding? And what does the bastard truly want from Jisung? MAFIA AU 16+ (tws in the introduction) COVER MADE BY THE TALENTED ICHINISAMFOLIO ON DISCORD

Jisung was loud, messy, and full of feeling. Minho wasn't. Thrown together by a last-minute housing assignment, they became reluctant roommates - sharing a too-small apartment, late-night snacks, and more tension than either of them knew how to name. Minho didn't believe in love. Jisung believed in it too much. Somewhere between shared playlists, late-night deep talks, sharing ramen at 3 am and quiet mornings, they started to fall - but only one of them admitted it. "You're my roommate," Minho told him. "Not my boyfriend." So Jisung left. No note. No goodbye. Just silence. And Minho? He didn't realize what he lost until it was too late. But when Jisung returns, months later - stronger, colder, harder to read - Minho finds himself standing at the edge of something he's not sure he deserves to feel. This time, if he wants him back... he'll have to mean every word. rankings; #3 in yongboklee 23/6/25 #3 in leefelixyongbok 23/5/25