["Ch-Chan!" Minho's voice was surprised and slightly trembling. Gosh, Chan did not know what was Minho dreaming about exactly, _well okay, he had a good idea about it_ but from his completely biased point of view, it was fairly arousing.] Minho's sleeping habit makes Chan crazy... in more way than one. Or It was no secret to the members - and the fans - that Chan had a messed up sleeping schedule. What the members didn't know, though, was that he was quite a light sleeper and a simple call of his name could make him jump out of bed. It wasn't a bad habit per se, nothing to be ashamed of, but it was bothering enough to hide from the prankster he was living with. The problem was that his habit combined with Minho's made it a bit too difficult for him to survive his well-hidden crush. (sorry for the shitty edit xD) TW: Kim Woojin I wrote this while he was still in the group and decided to keep it this way. Please beware TW2: this contain mature content (and cheesy cringey stuff) avoid if it is not your thing

Their smiles once lit up every stage. They laughed until their ribs hurt, danced until their lungs burned, and leaned on each other like it was the most natural thing in the world. To everyone else, they were perfect - a duo stitched together by fate, harmony in motion, laughter that echoed louder than any cheer. But fame has a cruel way of rewriting innocence. The cheers that once lifted them began to sound different. Sharper. Heavier. "Just admit you love him already." "Get him out of the group." "HyunIn is real." Words became knives, flying faster than they could dodge. Suddenly, every touch was too much. Every look too long. Even silence had meaning now. What used to be comfort began to feel dangerous - the way his shoulder felt under a hand, the way their eyes met in the middle of a joke. It wasn't that they changed. It was that the world decided they had. And when enough people say something long enough, you start to wonder if they might be right. Was it friendship? Affection? Or were they just becoming what everyone already believed them to be? --- Written by me and my very good frnd @Veronicaiscaught #1 in hyunlix - 23 august 2025

Minho and Hyunjin had been together for more than a year now. Minho felt 𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 by the attention, care from Hyunjin. He was tired of it, he wanted to break up with him. But for Hyunjin it was the opposite, totally different, he was 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 with Minho. He never forgot to shower Minho in love. Forget breaking up, even waiting for Minho, while he was at work was a 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘬 for him. "𝘞𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘶𝘱". Minho finally said, too quickly and averted his gaze somewhere else. When he heard nothing from Hyunjin, turned his head back to Hyunjin. "Why aren't you saying anything?" Minho asked as he searched Hyunjin's face, but the ravennete seemed emotionless and that for the first time in his life scared Minho, Hwang Hyunjin scared him. Who knew that day would come one day. Hyunjin sternly said. "𝘞𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵". (Massive warning for everything. Includes toxicity and obsessive behaviour.)

𝘍𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘚𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘺𝘱𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘳. 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦, 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘳𝘺𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘶𝘮 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘚𝘰 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳, 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘑𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨. -𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘰 *~~~* Two boys rekindle their past love and help each other heal their scars, no matter how deep they go. *~~~* Minsung fanfic Contains smut, gays, swearing and homophobia.

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.

Westfair is the fictional city this story takes place in. It's small but cozy, rainy, but fun. Jisung loves his life of working in the old library, joking with Beth, the woman that was basically his grandma, and going home to sleep in his tiny apartment. But soon his mundane life gains some color as he meets the handsome Minho, a student from Korea attending the nearby university. After meeting in some unique circumstances, Jisung and Minho hit it off, and their soft, genuine romance begins to bloom within the walls of an antique library. Underneath it all, a mystery surrounds Jisung, and he finds out some odd things about himself, and Minho. Things that are only true in books and movies. "You're an omega." Jisung wasn't usually one to swear, but... "What the fuck is that?" *Omegaverse au* It's a lowkey omegaverse, so it won't be in your face a ton lol. Every omegaverse is different. Everything will be explained as chapters go. Just read if you want to know it all lol.

What happens when Jisung, a simple flower shop owner, decides to help an injured man that stumbles into his shop in the middle of the night? What happens when that man starts appearing everywhere in Jisung's life? What happens when sparks fly and love begins to blossom? "Tell me, little flower, why aren't you afraid of me?" Jisung's eyebrow popped up. "What is this, a vampire movie?"

All Han Jisung has known is life in the mafia. From stealing on frozen streets to living the high life of a talented informant, he's been able to take whatever life throws at him. That is, until his team, Nightfield, goes after the notorious rogue mafia don, Lee Minho. After a failed mission and a tense encounter, Jisung's life is thrown upside-down. Through Minho, he learns more about his blurry, unclear past, about who he is, and what love can mean in such a dark world. All while something bigger, something more sinister, lurks in the shadows around them. *This is for fun but I'm also SUPER proud of this story (it's like my best written one lol) * This is a fanfiction related to the K-pop group, Stray Kids, but it doesn't read like one. If you don't know this group, you don't need to. I'm basically using these men as the 'actors' for my characters. *this will he the only fanfic I write on this account. If you want more minsung, go to my other account @allisung111 *this does not reflect the real characters/images of the real guys, and I'm in no way saying this is how they should be. (again, this is for fun) *I don't own anything except this story idea and the things written lol *further info in the first part

"-Why do you always drink wine at parties?" "-That's how I count my members and signal them it's time to withdraw." Both Mafia and the police are after a spy group named Stray Kids with the reputation of being the best and not being caught. Bang Chan is the mad leader with a slightly knives obsession. He was raised by his family to be the best, but unfortunately he couldn't make it into a team, so he made himself one: Minho, a little psychopath with sleeping problems and bombs knowledge, Changbin, the brutal force, Hyunjin, the combat king, Han, the master of disguise and poison, Felix, the stunt, Seungmin, the hacker and Jeongin, the sniper. TW: smut, violence, murder, suicide attempts, weapons, drugs mention, blood and a lot more stuff... I can't really remember them all now.

[COMPLETED] 𝗠𝗬 𝗕𝗨𝗟𝗟𝗬 ( 𝗕𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗨𝗡𝗚 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖 ) ❝𝘱-𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘮𝘦... 𝘥-𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘮𝘦, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦...❞ ❝𝘪'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺... 𝘪 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱.❞ 𝙎𝙏𝙍𝘼𝙔 𝙆𝙄𝘿𝙎, 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖻𝗂𝗇 + 𝗃𝗂𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀 • in which changbin tries to make up for his past bullying. √ fluff √ angst √ bullying √ attempt suicide √ violence √ trigger warnings 𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗 𝗜𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗙𝗘𝗘𝗟 𝗨𝗡𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗧𝗔𝗕𝗟𝗘 - 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗗 : 16/12/19 𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗗 : 26/06/20 © -hxnbinii