Hyunjin woke up to the scent of ash and the sound of death. Cries of pain were muffled by the walls but were still somehow deafening, echoing in his head but eliciting no sense of worry. The members of his abuser's pack meant little to the malnourished alpha, and the obvious danger that accompanied such sounds meant little to what was left of Hyunjin's wolf. A part of him was tempted to lay back down and let whatever deadly fate was meant for him claim him in his sleep, but a part of him that should have been killed off long before had him moving before he could think. On unsteady legs he travelled through the burning halls of the hell he had endured for eight years. Stepped over corpses of wolves who had tormented him for his bloodline. He let his legs carry him towards the source of the chaos, whether he was wishing for death or salvation, even he wasn't sure. And in the middle of the flames, the blood, and destruction, stood a pack of wolves that Hyunjin had only heard about in stories. A pack filled with vicious rogues, all trained in killing and known for their merciless tendencies. A pack Hyunjin approaches without fear, and with resolve, asks for death.

One world. Two enemies. Seven vampires waiting for their final mate... and an omega who refuses to be weak. They were born to rule the night-vampires with power, bloodlines, and a bond that ties them together. Seven hearts beat as one. But something is missing. Someone is missing. And without him, the bond cannot be complete. Far from their kingdom, deep in the forest where no one dares to go, lives an omega werewolf-strong, silent, and broken by the world that never wanted him. He doesn't believe in fate. He doesn't believe in love. And he would rather burn than kneel. But when war brews and blood is spilled, paths cross that were never meant to. Eyes lock. Breath hitches. Time stops. And everything changes. Can enemies become mates? Can broken souls be bound by something stronger than pain? This is not just a love story. This is a war between fate and choice. --- Disclaimers Mature 18+

a famous model runs a fan account for j.one. l.mh x h.js

The Miroh was a game Jisung felt no shame about being addicted to. He had played it through dozens of times, memorized the majority of the dialogue, and knew the plot and the world in and out. He loved the game, but the only aspect he would change if he could was the existence of a character named Han. Han was for all intents and purposes, an annoying piece of shit. But when a not so pleasant run in in an alleyway leads to Jisung bleeding to death, he finds himself horrified at the realization that he was reincarnated into Han. How will Jisung navigate the ruined relationships Han has created within the guild Stray Kids, and how will Jisung survive a world he quickly learns he actually doesn't know that much about?

Yellow Wood Community College was notorious for its delinquent student body. It was a place filled with those who wouldn't be accepted anywhere else, either because of their grades or their behavior. It was shady, rundown, and barely managed by staff. But it was also the only shot Seungmin had at going to college. Seungmin was a straight A student for his entire life, but because of a shitty financial situation, Yellow Wood Community College was the only place Seungmin could afford. But he wasn't one to give up, and despite his school life being far from easy, he still managed to get by. But when he's tasked with tutoring seven of the college's worst students, he finds life to be perhaps a bit more enjoyable, if not a lot more chaotic.

in which reality is the last place Jin wants to be 1st Place Go Go Awards 2017 Jin Category 12/31/17 #SerendipityAwards

ʚ♡︎ɞ in which Han Jisung finally manages to burn it Han Jisung centric started: a little while ago ended: 180622 tw: self harm (not explicit contents), eating disorders, self hatred, self sabotage. still under major editing [on AO3 under the same title]

Tired, that's how I felt all day. I love my work, my fans, my members.... But do they love me? I shouldn't wonder but I can't think of being appreciated. Everything I'm doing, everything I'm sacrificing, including my health, is not repaid with either the love of the Stay or the love of my members, my family.... Can I still consider them my family. Too much stress, too much work, too many expectations and no one to count on, how long can I continue like this? I just keep thinking that if I left, no one would miss me, not the Stay, not my members, not even my family... What keeps me alive is only the pain I feel every time I lock myself in the bathroom, when I see that red liquid running down my arm I feel free, nothing can make me feel something like them, not even food. What if I make it all stop? What if I leave forever? What if the voices in my head finally went away? What would people think of me? Maybe they would label me as "The idol too weak to bear some pain" but I would never know.... Maybe it's better this way, maybe eternal darkness is better than an eternity of pain. Or: Seungmin feels excluded from everything and falls into bad habits, will the Stray Kids understand what they have caused? This story was also published on ao3 so if you've already read it, don't worry, it's still me!!

"Their youngest member stood in the door frame, his mouth had fallen open in complete and utter shock and disbelief. " ° ° ° ° ° ° Stray Kids' leader Bang Chan and main dancer Hyunjin have been together in a 'friends with benefits' relationship for a while now. They were always careful to keep their secret hidden. But not careful enough. ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This book contains a threesome!!! If that makes you uncomfy DO NOT READ :)

"w-who are you?" "i'm me, felix. i'm your friend." "r-really?" "yes, and let's keep it that way." ... in which lee felix let's the voices control him, not knowing he's letting himself spiral into darkness. the members are a little too late to realize the dangerous game he's playing but it doesn't hurt to try to save him, does it? ~lowercase intended~