Joong is a world-famous boxer - brutal in the ring, worshipped by fans, but hollow inside. He spends his days training, fighting, and bleeding under the lights, with nothing soft left in his world. Dunk is a pianist and part-time music teacher who rents a studio in the same building as Joong's gym. He doesn't follow sports, doesn't know who Joong is - only that a tired, bruised man keeps lingering by the door after practice, listening to the music he plays. At first, they're opposites: fists vs. keys, violence vs. art. Joong doesn't talk much, but Dunk starts noticing the way he always comes back, sometimes still bleeding, to sit quietly and listen. What begins as silence slowly turns into something deeper - Dunk teaching Joong music as a way to control his rage, Joong teaching Dunk about endurance and discipline. But their worlds clash when Joong's violent career threatens Dunk's quiet life. Dunk sees the man behind the fighter, and Joong starts to wonder if he can be more than just blood and fame - but the cost of being with him might destroy them both.

Joong doesn't believe in love. He believes in loyalty. In violence. In silence. For years, he's built his empire with blood and broken bones - to keep his little brother, Phuwin, untouched by the world that ruined him. There's only one rule in his life: No one touches Phuwin. Not his enemies. Not strangers. Not even his best friend. Pond knows that rule better than anyone. And yet he looks. Just enough to piss Joong off. Just enough to remind him how thin the line between friendship and war can get. And Dunk? He was never meant to be part of this story. The boy behind the counter, smiling like nothing hurts. The man who built a restaurant Joong visits only with strangers. Dunk waits. Watches. Loves him in secret. And Joong- Joong looks right through him. Because Dunk is background noise. And Joong doesn't love. He uses. He leaves. He destroys. But love doesn't need permission. It festers in silence. It grows in the dark corners of late nights and long stares. It bleeds when Joong walks in with someone else and Dunk has to serve them like nothing inside him is breaking. And when violence comes closer- when Pond crosses a line that should never be crossed, when Dunk becomes a weapon instead of a man- Joong will learn what happens when something he never claimed is ripped away. Because this isn't a love story. It's a slow descent. A dangerous want. A promise of ruin. ⸻ A real dark romance - where loyalty is a knife, love is a trap, and one look can cost everything. (‼️Main Focus: JoongDunk‼️)

The Archen estate is not a home. It's a gilded cage. Behind the polished walls and silk curtains, cruelty drips like poison into everything it touches. When the Archen family bought Dunk Natachai from his own blood, it wasn't a wedding - it was a transaction. A boy sold off to silence his father's debts, to seal a name that was never meant to be his. It should have been his sister. She's hated him ever since. But Joong saw Dunk once - one single look - and wanted him. So the house swallowed him whole. Dunk grew up in bruises and broken promises, in a family where love never came without pain. But nothing - nothing - could have prepared him for the Archen mansion. A house full of strangers with matching blood and blackened hearts. Grandfather to aunt, uncle to mother, father to siblings - they don't see him as a husband. They see him as property. An outsider. A servant with a ring on his finger. And every day, Joong - the golden son, the one who claimed him - holds Dunk with gentle hands and soft eyes. He speaks like love is enough. He doesn't hear the whispers behind the walls. He doesn't see what they do when he's gone. Dunk never tells him. So Dunk screams instead. He shatters plates and windows, throws furniture against walls that already suffocate him. He lashes out, he burns down every tender word Joong gives him. He's loud because it's the only way to still feel real. He's breaking because no one else will hear the sound of it. Joong loves him like he's something precious. Dunk hates him like he's the cage itself. This isn't a love story. It's a war inside a house that smiles for the world and bleeds behind closed doors.

[COMPLETED] • texting au • minho sent a message to his favourite idol's instagram account for fun. one thing he didn't expect was for him to actually reply. #1 - slightangst #1 - textingstory #1 - fan #10 - leeminho #80 - minsung

Han Jisung, an abandoned child adopted by Lee Lina, was caught in the eye of one of the most dangerous mafias in the history of Seoul, Lee Minho. As fate would have it, they were forced into a marriage by their parents for the sake of their own lives. Jisung despises Minho with all his heart and that goes the same for Minho. Jisung has a troubled past, causing emotional pain and trust issues in their relationship. Minho struggles with family issues. Can they trace the blurred lines between love and hate? Can they understand the beauties and pains of love? And most importantly, can they do it together? ⚠️Warning • gay • homophobic • swearing • sexual content • child abuse • mental illness • smut(?) Note: This is not to ruin the image of stray kids and only for minsungers like me. If you are uncomfortable, then kindly don't read. Side ships: •Hyunlix •Chanmin •Jeongbin

Sarawat was known for his dirty deeds around school but he had one weakness, he was in love with a guy in his university. Tine is cute chic boy who is always kind but he values one thing the most and that was his friends. Tine one day found Green's sex tape being exposed around the university and found out that it was Sarawat responsible for posting it. Tine had a plan get his revenge on Sarawat and that was to play him at his own game. "Two can play it that game." Tine said with a evil grin. ⚠️SMUT!🔞⚠️ ❗️Warning: Sexual content, Violence, Mpreg, and Bullying.

The Tangsakyuen heirs were born into gold, but raised in silence-silence when their father struck, silence when their mother died screaming. To the world, they are flawless prodigies. Behind closed doors, they are fractured prisoners. When enemies circle the crumbling empire, Drake hires four "bodyguards" to protect his sons. But the men he chose are not protectors-they are kings of the underworld, the Blood Lotus. And once they step into the gilded cage, silence will shatter... and the world will burn. Four broken heirs. Four ruthless protectors. One empire ready to fall.

❝𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝑰𝒏 𝑨𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑳𝒊𝒇𝒆. . . 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂 𝑪𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝑨𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕❞ ⌗ 𓂃✦𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗳𝗶𝗮'𝘀 𝗢𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻- Sky doesn't just want Nani. He needs him-like lungs need air, like flames need fuel. Not the kind of love that heals. The kind that scars beautifully. "If loving you means losing myself," Sky says, "then bury me in your silence." He carves devotion into every glance, every breath. Eyes that say I'd burn the world for you, Hands that tremble from holding back. And Nani? He's not blind. He sees the madness. Feels the obsession. But he lets Sky in-every damn time. "You love like it hurts," Nani murmurs, "And maybe that's why I keep letting you." Because somewhere in that chaos, In Sky's dangerous, consuming love, Is the only place Nani's ever felt real.

[WilliamEst, SkyNani , GeminiFourth, JuniorMark, PerthSanta, SeaKeen , OhmNanon] In a city that hides more than it reveals, seven devils walk among men, each cursed to carry their sin, each bound by the thread of fate to a soul they can't have. Bangkok, where the neon never fades, where sinners kneel in temples and angels bleed in alleys. Beneath its polished chaos, the seven kings of hell, Wrath, Lust, Envy, Greed, Gluttony, Sloth, and Pride, live hidden in human skin. They are not here by choice, they are here because something darker than hell itself has summoned them back. And in the middle of it all, love becomes both their punishment and their salvation. The seven Devil Kings grow restless in their underrealm. A celestial oracle declares that their power is fading, and only their fated human soulmates can unlock their full strength.

Sky is a man of shadows-dangerous, manipulative, and untouchable. Whispers of his power and secrets follow him, warning that crossing him means playing with fire. Nani is relentless-a journalist who thrives on uncovering corruption. His latest investigation leads him straight to Sky, the puppet master behind the city's darkest dealings. Determined to expose him, Nani infiltrates his world. But the closer he gets, the more tangled he becomes. Sky is lethal, but what terrifies Nani most is how much he wants him. Every touch, every glance is a battle of control-one neither wants to lose. As the truth unravels, Nani faces an impossible choice: bring Sky down or fall into his arms. Either way, there's no escape. (Warning : mature content contained. Please only read if you're comfortable with it!)