Jisung was loud, messy, and full of feeling. Minho wasn't. Thrown together by a last-minute housing assignment, they became reluctant roommates - sharing a too-small apartment, late-night snacks, and more tension than either of them knew how to name. Minho didn't believe in love. Jisung believed in it too much. Somewhere between shared playlists, late-night deep talks, sharing ramen at 3 am and quiet mornings, they started to fall - but only one of them admitted it. "You're my roommate," Minho told him. "Not my boyfriend." So Jisung left. No note. No goodbye. Just silence. And Minho? He didn't realize what he lost until it was too late. But when Jisung returns, months later - stronger, colder, harder to read - Minho finds himself standing at the edge of something he's not sure he deserves to feel. This time, if he wants him back... he'll have to mean every word. rankings; #3 in yongboklee 23/6/25 #3 in leefelixyongbok 23/5/25

A harsh world survived by only those who are strong and ruthless. A world where humans are seen as nothing more than merchandise. Jisung, a human, falls to this world. Minho, a mystery, thrives in this world. How do their paths cross? What can they possibly learn through each other? They find use in each other. One for a journey, another for freedom. But that need for each other may soon turn into something more. The heart is impossible to fight against.

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

Two gods created the world. The Sun God and the Moon God. Though equal, they were so different in so many ways their people split in two. Saddened at the turmoil, the gods blessed mortals from each side, naming them as their descendants. Jisung is a descendant of the Moon, the first born Prince of the Moon lands. Minho is descended from the Sun, the only Prince of the Sun lands. Due to the threat of rising war, a marriage between one of the Moon Princesses and Prince Minho is arranged. But what happens when Minho is much more drawn to the Prince of the Moon? What happens when they grow closer and pursue what is forbidden?

Fluff AU ___________ ______ Han Jisung's life was full of routine, but everything changes when Lee Minho, a charming artist, steps into his bakery. What begins as flirtation and teasing soon turns into something much deeper, as they share moments of vulnerability, passion, and intimacy. Together, they navigate the messiness of love, learning to trust, open up, and truly connect. Through every kiss, every gentle touch, and every quiet moment, Jisung and Minho discover that love is a journey, and it's always worth the wait. ___________ ______ ⚠️WARNINGS⚠️ Slow burn Physical pain Romantic fluff First love Mature content Emotional intensity ___________ ______ Top: Minho Bottom: Jisung ___________ ______ Happy ending, of course! ___________ ______ Started: 03/11/25 Ended: 05/06/25

Jisung has always been good at pretending-pretending he's okay, pretending he's not still haunted by the echoes of his past. Between long shifts at the café and trying to rebuild his life, he convinces himself that loneliness is easier than letting people in. Then Minho walks in-sharp-eyed, tattooed, and devastatingly kind. And for some reason, he keeps coming back. Minho isn't sure what it is about Jisung that tugs at his heart so fiercely. Maybe it's the way he always puts on a smile, even when his eyes are tired. Maybe it's because Minho knows what it's like to fight for something you love. Or maybe, just maybe, it's because from the first moment he saw Jisung, he was already his. But healing isn't linear, and love isn't always enough to erase the past. As Jisung and struggles to believe he's worthy of kindness, and Minho tries to prove that not everyone leaves, they find themselves caught in a slow-burn dance of love, loss, and second chances. Everything about this story is fictional, there is no reference to real life or the people themselves. I don't own any pictures or names. This is just for entertainment and is not meant to harm anyone.

Han Jisung, having risen to fame very quickly as a young singer, seems to attract the wrong attention everywhere he goes. Lee Minho, his bodyguard of nearly two years, is vigilant in keeping him safe, in more ways than one. But what happens when Minho grows far more protective than he has been in the past? What happens when danger looms and feelings spiral? An overprotective bodyguard. A sweet, clumsy singer.

An explorer, a researcher. A new planet. An amazing discovery. A story of learning and loving between two people from different worlds; One of water and one of land. A boy with legs, a boy with fins, meeting by fate or by pure coincidence? <In which Minho, the researcher happens upon Jisung, a merman>

Hyunjin was promised a private dorm. After all, he's used to getting what he wants - rich, popular, effortlessly talented, and just a little too obsessed with silence. That is, until a last-minute housing mix-up drops a transfer student from Sydney right onto his neatly folded side of the room. Felix is everything Hyunjin isn't prepared for: sunshine in human form, playlists always playing, and a tendency to bake at 2AM when homesickness hits. He hums when he thinks, smiles when he sleeps, and slowly chips away at every cold wall Hyunjin's built around himself. They're not enemies, not really. More like... allergic to each other's habits. At least at first. But somewhere between passive-aggressive post-it notes, shared midnight snacks, and spring afternoons spent not avoiding each other, something soft begins to bloom. Surely it can't be... love?

Hyunjin is known for being the good-looking popular kid at his college. No matter how many girls have confessed their love for him, he's never really liked anyone. But one boy really caught his eye, the boy was quiet, he always dressed in white, and it made him look like an angel. But... he's blind.