In a campus where rankings matter more than feelings, Hong lives by control and perfection-until Nut, all smiles and sharp remarks, keeps breaking through his walls. What starts as rivalry turns into reluctant partnership, teasing chaos, and quiet moments that hurt more than they should. With friends who see too much (Lego), stir trouble (Tui), and fight their own battles (William and Est), love unfolds between jokes, misunderstandings, and scars from the past. This is a story about enemies who laugh too loud, hurt too deeply, and slowly learn that love doesn't arrive gently-it crashes in and stays.

In one of the biggest bands in the industry, Hong is known for two things-his talent and his careless kisses. He flirts without thinking, leaving hearts behind like echoes after a song. Nut, his bandmate, has always watched from the sidelines... silently, painfully, and a little too closely. Because every kiss Hong gives to someone else feels like a note out of place. But one random night changes everything. A single kiss. Unexpected. Unplanned. Too real to ignore. Now, with jealousy burning and emotions unraveling, the line between friendship and something far more dangerous begins to blur. Some kisses are just for show... but some are never meant to be forgotten. ⚠️ Disclaimers: This story contains explicit content, moral corruption, psychological seduction, emotional breakdowns, and sex that feels like sin. You've been warned. This is a work of fiction. The characters, events, and moral choices depicted are entirely fictional and created for storytelling purposes. Some themes may be dark, controversial, or morally complex. They are not intended to promote or glorify any specific behavior. If you're uncomfortable with moral ambiguity, imperfect characters, or dark content, please proceed with caution. Not all actions are meant to be endorsed. Reader discretion is advised. ℹ️ Mature Content © All Rights Reserved

JUNDYLAN FF, wanna do smthn cute for them. I'm not quite sure where I wanna go with this story but it will eat dw. i have a few ideas but yeah. A little story about Po and Mars after the show.... JUNDYLAN ARC TIME. Hope u guys enjoy and u know me gotta have some🔞 so stay tuned. TURNING THIS INTO A JUNDYLAN FIC SORRY TO DISAPPOINT ❤🙏

In the search of his missing family member, Hong steps into the Fireline. unaware that someone else is already waiting on the other side. Because in this game, blood isn't a consequence. It's the price you pay to play.

Dylan and Jun - their lives couldn't be more different. One is forced to live in poverty, stuck in a job he hates. The other is rich, always getting what they want. But because of their jobs, their worlds collide. And even though they swear they don't care about each other... They slowly, inevitably, start to build something that just might last a lifetime. (Mafia AU - but I swear it's not weird!) Trigger Warnings: SA, violence (not between the main characters). The heal togheter (English is not my first language sorry)

Every year, the five princes of the allied kingdoms gather in the Kingdom of Zaven - the cultural and political heart - for the Golden Equinox, an event that culminates in the traditional Royal Masquerade Ball. It is the perfect occasion to strengthen alliances... and arrange marriages. ── .✦ «We may be princes, with duties and crowns. But no one ever said love follows protocol.» ♬⋆.˚ Playlist Masked Hearts: Less_giu on Spotify

Nut and Hong couldn't be more different. Nut is a tall, carefree, and popular high schooler who seems to have life all figured out-without even trying. Hong is quiet, focused, and utterly devoted to dance, chasing his dream with every heartbeat. They never expected to become friends. At first, they misunderstood each other. Nut thought Hong was cold and snobbish. Hong thought Nut was loud and shallow. But life-like love-has its own way of flipping expectations. This is a story of friendship, loss, dreams, and discovering love when you least expect it. From high school hallways to college dance studios, they'll learn that sometimes, growing up doesn't take years. Sometimes, it just takes one moment.

Hong desea encontrar a su hermana, pero no sabe nada de ella solo tiene un nombre y un lugar Dirty Palace Necesita encontrarla y hará lo que sea para ello, incluso si eso lo hace convertirse en un bailarín de un club de stripers Nut es el jefe en seguridad de uno de los clubs de bailarinas y bailarines mas exclusivos de la ciudad, nadie entra o sale de Dirty Palace sin que el lo sepa

Beneath the 1980s' shadowed veil, in a small town where crosses loom and hymns hum through rotary phones, Heaven's Touch unfurls a tale of forbidden longing. The Christian seminary, austere and cold, its stained-glass saints unyielding, stands amid a forest where a crumbling church hides secrets in moonlight. Here, cassette tapes spin The Smiths, and handwritten poems curl like smoke. Hong Pichetpong, a soul of melancholy, kneels in despair, his Orthodox faith a chain forged by a rigid family. His heart, bleeding through self-inflicted wounds, seeks a God who turns away. Nut Thanat, an orphaned atheist with defiance in his leather-clad stride, carries wounds no prayer can mend. In Hong's quiet pain-his trembling hands, his whispered pleas-Nut finds a fragile beauty, a spark to light his godless dark. Their paths converge, tentative, electric, in stolen moments where initials carved in bark defy a world of rigid norms. A slow, forbidden love blooms, delicate yet fierce, against the tide of homophobic scorn and religious zeal. How will their hearts, one bleeding for salvation, the other for meaning, weave a bond to shatter chains? P.S. "Heaven's Touch" is an original story inspired by the thematic essence of "Ticket to Heaven," but features a unique narrative, characters, and setting created independently.

Tất cả những tình tiết trong truyện đều không có thật, mọi người đọc fic vui vẻ hoan hỉ nheeee ❤️ Có những chuyện suốt đời không thể nói cùng ai. Cũng có những chuyện mãi mãi không thể quên - chỉ có thể day dứt, chỉ có thể âm thầm gặm nhấm. Hong biết mình là một đứa trẻ không may. Cậu chưa từng dám mơ tới điều gọi là hạnh phúc, nhưng đôi khi vẫn không tránh được cảm giác đau lòng khi chạm phải nó. Còn với Nut, "đồng cảm" là một từ ngữ không thuộc về hắn. Bởi có những nỗi đau chẳng thể gọi tên, và hắn đã học cách giữ chúng lại cho riêng mình. Giữa những tháng năm xám xịt đó, họ gặp nhau. Từ hai người xa lạ, trở thành đồng nghiệp. Từ đồng nghiệp, trở thành người quen. Rồi từ lúc nào, không ai trong hai người còn chắc mình là gì của người kia nữa. Đây không phải một câu chuyện tình yêu màu hồng. Không có tiếng sét ái tình. Chỉ là hai con người, mang theo những vết thương cũ, đến gần nhau một cách chậm rãi - rồi lặng lẽ chữa lành nhau. Hong biết mình yêu vào một ngày không nắng, không gió. Khi cậu nhận ra bóng dáng Nut cứ lặng lẽ len vào tâm trí mình. Là khi bên trong cậu, một điều gì đó bắt đầu nứt ra, rồi vỡ vụn. "Họ gọi em là sao chổi. Nhưng theo một cách nào đó với em sao chổi vẫn đẹp mà nhỉ?" "Không. Em là ngôi sao băng của riêng anh." Còn Nut - hắn chỉ thật sự nhận ra Hong đặc biệt với mình khi nhìn thấy cậu bật khóc. Một loại cảm giác nghẹn ngào, như bị nhấn chìm. Hắn muốn bảo vệ cậu. Không phải vì thương hại. Không phải vì lòng tốt. Chỉ vì... trái tim hắn nói rằng: đây là người hắn muốn giữ