Hyunjin and Felix are the most loving couple, living in a beautiful apartment in Seoul. Hyunjin is an artist by profession who owns several successful art galleries, while Felix is a stunning fashion model. Married for four years, they are living the kind of dream life that anyone would envy. Hyunjin loves Felix with everything he has. He fondly calls his husband his "angel" because he truly believes Felix filled his world with happiness and Hyunjin would gladly die for him. On the other hand, Felix takes immense pride in Hyunjin's complete devotion. He loves how incredibly handsome his husband is, and just how whipped Hyunjin is for him. This is a perfect fairytale, right? Well, there is much more to this picture-perfect marriage than meets the eye... and we are going to unravel his secrets together.

"Calling me gay is not an insult! You're just stating the obvious!" "You're fucking annoying!" "And you more!" College students Minho (homophobic) and Chan (openly gay) are sworn enemies who can't stand eachother. They fight, scream, argue all the time. but perhaps that's what makes things.. 𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖈 between them. Top Chan🐺 Bottom Minho🐰 Started: 11-14-2023 Ended: ongoing Chapter 37 w.i.p !!! Ao3 fic of mine I've decided to share on here Best comments from ao3 🩷 I was literally waiting in line to get into the skz concert in Frankfurt yesterday when this was uploaded. I never klicked so fast I swear to god this is my favorite fanfic of all times I was stalking your twitter to see if you were going to update it.. and it happened I get soooo excited for new chapters every time !! 😸

minho and chan were the dream couple of the college campus. They were like salt and pepper. That was until chan unexpectedly decided to end it, leaving Minho a heartbroken mess. Little did he know, Minho was planning to tell chan something that would sooner or later change his life. This includes - - mpreg -swearing

Felix wanted Jisung to step out of his comfort zone and attend a college party with him, but jisung did more than step out his comfort zone. Felix left him alone and Jisung got super drunk and ended up in bed with a total stranger. The next day Jisung figured he'd never run into him again, but he ended up finding out the worst possible thing ever. They share a friend group. - - - - - - Top Minho Power bottom jisung ||Side ships|| Seungbin Hyunin Chanlix ||Warnings|| Smut , drinking, smoking , fighting, depression & anxiety

Eighteen-year-old Felix is a breath of fresh air-a ball of sunshine in pleated skirts and soft yellow sweaters. When his mother, Nari, marries into the prestigious Hwang family, Felix expects a fairytale life with a new "Hyungie" to adore. He wants tea parties, laughter, and a brother's protection. But Hwang Hyunjin doesn't do "brotherly love." At twenty-three, Hyunjin is a psychic enigma: cold, controlling, and lethally possessive. From the moment Felix steps into the mahogany shadows of the Hwang mansion, he isn't a sibling to Hyunjin-he's a prize. While Felix offers shy smiles and innocent affection, Hyunjin is busy mentally undressing the "pretty little thing," plotting how to lock his golden bird in a velvet cage. In a house of dark secrets, Felix is about to learn that "Hyungie's" care comes with a heavy price: total submission.

Seungmin hates Christmas. Changbin lives for it. With 24 days until Christmas, Changbin sets out to prove that the season isn't just lights and music-but warmth, comfort, and love. What he doesn't expect is to fall for the person who swore he'd never love Christmas at all. ---- seungbin ff

Bang chan is a popular novelist who turns his dreams into books. His latest book ends in heartbreak, but to him it felt inevitable. Across the city, an omega dance teacher finds himself drawn to that very story- as if he's lived it before. When their paths cross, fragments of another life stirs between them.

DISCONTINUED 😁👍 "𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖓𝖎𝖕𝖊𝖗...𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖜𝖎𝖋𝖊." | minho is spoiled and chan spoils him | mafia au |

Like a parasite, they infiltrated. He had played these games before so it had been like second nature to him but Prince Jisung ended up becoming the variable that ruined it all for him. Like a virus, Minho got infected.

"Pull the trigger, Detective. Months and months of playing with your head, this will be where you snap." The voice was smooth, edges coiled in the same cold stoicism it had carried since day one. Chan exhaled shakily, swallowing hard enough that his throat burned. "I can't do it." The words rushed out too fast, jaw ticking as his arm stayed locked in place. Minho's smirk curved, slow and delicious. "I have done nothing to you in order for you to not be able to shoot me." Ghost stepped forward, deliberately pressing his chest against the barrel of the gun, rainwater trailing down strands of blonde hair. "I am not the reason you have lost your head, Chris." Chan shoved the gun harder into his chest, breath stuttering. Don't listen to him. Don't listen to him. Don't fucking listen to him. After all this time, he had been too stupid. "You could kill me if you want," Minho continued calmly, "But we both know that you are too attached to me to go through with it. Your mind is mine. You'll think of me even after I am dead. I curated you into this corruption. I will be the mistake you never stop making. The thought you will not be able to control." His eyes gleamed, rain mixing with something darker. "Ironic, isn't it?" he murmured. "That your mind ended up belonging a serial killer. When you are a figure of jurisdiction." He leaned closer, voice dropping to a whisper. "And the cruelest part?" "Is that it is not just your mind that I own, it is your heart too."