P1Harmony fanfiction Reaction's and One shots I will NOT allow anyone to copy, my work as I've out many hours into this I hope you'll enjoy it!

Jiung likes to chew gum. Intak finds it annoying. -- EVERYTHING IS FICTIONAL! ! No disrespect to P1Harmony No disrespect to Intak and Jiung No disrespect to FNC Entertainment

★ "sometimes I can't help but admire you. but from afar" "then don't. admire me from close instead" strangers to lovers au

Keeho wonders how being in the wrong place at the wrong time somehow led to alien tentacle sex with the cutest boy he's ever met.

In a world where dancing is the most popular sport in the entire world, it takes immense talent to be invited to Multinational Dance Competition. A competition that the whole world tunes into. When Riki posted himself dancing on the internet, he never expected to be invited. He also never expected to be paired up with the one person he despised, Park Sunghoon. He definitely never expected the fans to think they were in love and start a fake relationship because of it to gain popularity. But life never goes how one would expect. Never.

Jiung always sees the same boy picking out the same drink. Intak always go to the same gas station to pick out his favorite drink, lemonade. -- EVERYTHING IS FICTIONAL! ! No disrespect to Intak and Jiung. No disrespect to P1Harmony. No disrespect to FNC Entertainment.

A Hoonki and Soulseob fanfic When Ni-ki and Shota are pulled into the world of the Syndicate, neither of them expect to get this deeply involved. They were just looking for a fresh peaceful start after leaving Japan but instead everything changes. Ni-ki accidentally falls for leader of the syndicate, Sunghoon. As tension turns to longing, buried secrets begin to surface-not just between them, but within the Syndicate itself. Amid the chaos, Jongseob risks everything for his love for Shota, whose quiet strength may hold the key to it all. In a world of violence and betrayal, four hearts fight for freedom, love, and a future they were never meant to have

The ritual had to be perfect. Shota had poured months of study into it. Every sigil, every rune, every fragile calculation. But on the day it mattered most, his hand began to shake. Jongseob had always been there, quiet, steady, watching from the sidelines. But when Shota faltered, he stepped in, grounding him with a single touch. And that touch changed everything. (This is part of my Finding Koreth series but can be read as stand-alone)

Decades after the war supposedly ended, its ghosts still haunt the ashes of dead cities. Androids were erased, history rewritten, and peace declared. But when Harua wakes up in a forgotten ruin, an obsolete war machine with living blood in his veins, everything changes. He remembers things he never lived. Faces he never saw. Emotions he was never programmed the feel. Now hunted by those who want nothing more than to erase him from history, Harua must unravel the mystery of his own existence. Is he a relic of a brutal past, or something far more alive and far more dangerous? In a world built on forgetting, one machine's memories might be the truth they tried to destroy.