Royalty AU __________________ __________ Crown Prince Han Jisung is fearless, flirty, and refuses to marry the prince his kingdom demands. When the mysterious Lee Minho arrives, Jisung drags him into chaos, and into his heart. But Minho hides a deadly secret: he is the Fire Dragon King. Sharp tongues, dangerous games, and forbidden desire ignite in a battle neither expected. __________________ __________ ⚠️ WARNINGS ⚠️ Slow burn Flirtation Violence Age gap (975 years) Power dynamics Sharp language Manipulation/taunting Fantasy violence Smut (obvi) _______________ _________ Top: Minho Bottom: Jisung _______________ _________ Happy ending, ofc! __________________ __________ Started: 09/22/25 Ended: 12/25/25 __________________ __________ Rankings: 🥇🥈🥉 #1 Dares #1 Humans #2 Dares

He saw him once... and never looked away again. Behind the glass of a small bridal boutique, Han Jisung was just trying to sell a dress he had no idea would change his life. And Lee Minho was only supposed to be passing by. One wore a veil. The other never looked away. Jisung thinks it's obsession. Minho thinks it's fate. And between misunderstanding, silence, and unwanted attention... a line is crossed that neither of them knows how to undo. What happens when love is mistaken for danger- and running away only makes him chase closer? "Stop looking at me like that." Jisung rolled his eyes and turned his face away, pretending not to notice the way Minho's gaze lingered on him - constant, consuming, as though Jisung alone had become the air keeping his lungs alive. "Can you blame me, my love?" Minho stepped closer, slow and unhurried, his fingers slipping beneath Jisung's chin with practiced gentleness before turning his face back toward himself, like letting him look away had never truly been an option. 🏆 #1 In #Veil 🏆 #5 In #Leeknow 🏆 #4 In #Stay

Han Jisung lives in a world without clear faces. After an accident damaged his eyesight, everything around him became blurred - lights, colors, people, and places. But even if his eyes fail him, his ears never do. Jisung lives quietly through music, writing songs, composing melodies, and believing that while people may leave, music never will. In a university full of talented and confident students, Jisung remains in the background, unnoticed, unheard, and mostly alone - and he has learned to be okay with that. Lee Minho lives in a completely different world. Known as the most popular and attractive boy in the university, Minho is admired wherever he goes. A talented dancer with confidence, charm, and a life full of attention, Minho is used to people looking at him, wanting him, and remembering him. He has everything - popularity, friends, talent, and beauty - and he knows it. When Han Jisung, the boy who cannot see clearly, accidentally bumps into Lee Minho, the boy everyone sees, their worlds quietly collide. Jisung walks away without ever looking at Minho's face, and for the first time in his life, Minho is noticed by someone who has never really seen him at all. Sometimes, love doesn't begin with eye contact. Sometimes, it begins in blurred lines.

Han Jisung is soft, sweet, and unafraid to be himself-even if it means walking alone in pastel skirts and crop tops through a world that doesn't understand him. Lee Minho is everything Jisung isn't-popular, admired, and cruel with a smirk that cuts deeper than any word. But what happens when the boy who breaks you... is also the only one who sees you? A story of pain, hidden feelings, jealousy, and the kind of love that was never supposed to happen. Warning:- Sensitive words, bullying, violence, jealousy, bully to lover --- #minsung

"Jisung are you okay?" Minho asked, as muscle memory he reached out to Jisung but was pushed away immediately. "Fuck off, Minho." Jisung said, it sounded so tired, not heated, just tired. "Leave me alone, for gods sake." Jisung said, crunching down, he buried his head in his knees. Minho couldn't just stand and watch as Jisung was breaking down just before his eyes, but before he could even move Jisung spoke. "I meant it Minho, fuck off." Jisung repeated but something told Minho don't leave. His heart was hurting because he was hurting Jisung. "I don't want to leave you." Minho said, it was the truth, the real truth. "You already did that, Minho. It was 3 years ago, did you already forgot?" Jisung said, his voice breaking with each word. "You left me." Jisung repeated.

Two species. Angels and vampires. They never liked each other. In fact, they were sworn enemies. Jisung and Minho were sworn enemies. They never liked each other. But something along the way starts changing, lines starts to blurt, tension starts crack. And whole enemies for life thing? It starts to become something else entirely.

Minho is a vampire. Jisung is human. What happens when those two meet and Jisung smells insanely sweet? Too sweet for Minho to function properly. Too forbidden. Will Minho break and sink his teeth into Jisung's neck for that one drop of his sweet blood, or he manages to hold out?

//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.

A Sequel of Inappropriate Start. TEXT FIC As life moves on, opportunities does too. Jisung had the luck to find a professional opportunity, a huge one, one that his boyfriend had very obviously rooted for. But life moves on, so does the couple. TW Cursing Smut

Jisung had spent his whole life as an option - never a choice. Passed between parents who didn't want him, he grew up believing he was temporary. Until the Lee family decided he would be their grandson's spouse. He expected duty. He expected distance. He never expected Lee Minho - someone who would handle him sometimes patiently, sometimes frustratingly. Because sometimes love isn't loud - it's patient. Sometimes home isn't a place - it's a person. And sometimes, forever doesn't feel like a chain... it feels like a promise.