ᘛ 𑁍 ᘚ ﹙𝘀𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗷𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗴 ‣ 𝘆𝘃𝗻𝗵𝗼𝗲𝗲𝘇﹚ ⚠️ mature content ahead ⚠️ smut warning ahead They broke up five years ago. The love never died, but pride, pain, and circumstance pulled them apart. Now, fate brings them back into each other's orbit - and their bodies remember, even when their hearts hesitate. Seonghwa is the dazzling model always on the move. Hongjoong is the lens behind the world's most iconic editorials.And in every frame, he only sees him. . . . ╱ this is made out of pure entertainment and a hundred percent 𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡. the characters portrayed in the book 𝗗𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧 depict on what the idols truly are. ❳

Description: Seonghwa has spent his life trying to be perfect - the obedient son molded by duty, fear, and silence. He follows every rule, hides every feeling, and mistakes pain for love. To him, existing is a debt, and devotion is punishment. Then comes Hongjoong - wild where Seonghwa is restrained, fearless where he is careful. A storm in human form. Where Seonghwa builds walls, Hongjoong opens windows. Where Seonghwa obeys, Hongjoong dreams. And where Seonghwa quietly endures, Hongjoong teaches him to feel. Their worlds collide in chaos - a beautiful, terrifying turbulence that breaks everything Seonghwa thought he knew about love, freedom, and himself. Through the storm Hongjoong brings, Seonghwa learns that sometimes the only way to find peace is stop being still. "SOMETIMES IT TAKES A STORM TO TEACH YOU HOW TO FLY." Welcome to the turbulence.

kim hongjoong was weeks from freedom when a lost bet rewrote his fate. enter park seonghwa - an angel bathed in moonlight, everything hongjoong swore he'd never want, and suddenly can't survive without. love was never supposed to be gentle; for hongjoong, it brands fast, burns deep, and threatens to undo every plan he's ever made.

"You're drunk again," Wooyoung's voice was thick, trembling. Hongjoong didn't need to look to know that his eyes were red, tears pooling at the edges. "You said you'd be home earlier. I waited-again. Until seven in the fucking morning." Hongjoong sighed, long and heavy, as he tossed his keys onto the cluttered kitchen counter. He didn't even bother to respond. He didn't have the energy for this, not tonight. Or maybe it was every night.

Ongoing | Pirate | Omegaverse | explicit There are days when Mingi hates Yunho. He is tall, annoying, has too many opinions. But sometimes Mingi just can't tear gaze off his rival-turned-friend. It's normal, right? Yunho has legs for days and he's too pretty for an alpha. Besides, it means nothing. Alphas are not allowed to like other alphas like that. There are days Yunho wants to strangle Mingi with no remorse. But sometimes he dreams of nothing more than to keep Mingi all to himself. Or: A story of mansions and pirate ships, story of forbidden relationship and unexpected complications. Story of Mingi and Yunho. This story is a spin-off from "Tempest", but can be read as a standalone.

Hongjoong just sat on his bed looking at the man in front of him with an unreadable expression. Yeah, he spent the entire afternoon at his studio, but he didn't work. Not at all. In fact, he was feeling a little guilty because now his groupmate was standing in front of him with a worried expression when in reality he had spent the afternoon reading fanfiction of the both of them together. And he was starting to realize... things. He was starting to realize that if filled his heart when the older talked to him like that, or that he found him extremely beutiful, or that he was looking at his lips right now

"Watch it Mr.Criminal, I may devote myself to saving lives but I'll gladly take yours." "Go ahead, bunny. I'm all yours." ---------------°•°---------------- Secrets were always meant to stay buried. Atleast that's what Seonghwa thought. ---------------°•°---------------- Acting upon his dispatch, Seonghwa never thought that he'd be dragged aboard the criminal life. Hongjoong, more commonly known as Monarch, had posed a threat to many. His unwavering threats, his commitment to his terrors and worst of all, his erotic behaviour all captured Seonghwa by surprise. A knife wound. A knife wound and suddenly all that Seonghwa thought was real, came tumbling down. A glance. A single glance and suddenly Hongjoong was obsessed. Gathering information, secrets and everything inbetween, he had managed to worm himself into the paramedic's life despite his consistent whining. And now, with haunting of his brother's death, Seonghwa is forced into hunting for the truth. Of course, Hongjoong was there too. So, with drunken whispers, faux truths, misplaced glances, and stalking footsteps, Seonghwa is forced to solve his past alongside his worst enemy, Hongjoong. Maybe, they'd always be enemies...or, maybe they'd become something far more dangerous for Seonghwa's liking. ---------------°•°---------------- ateez!racerAU Matz centered ♡

"You need to get laid." San froze. The room went quiet for a beat-just the hum of amps cooling down. Then Yunho *whooped*, Jongho choked on his water, and Yeosang's eyebrows shot up. San's face burned. "What the fuck, Hwa?" Seonghwa shrugged, unrepentant. "You've been a monk for, what, six months? Since-" He caught himself, glanced at Yeosang, then barreled on. "Since *forever*. You're wound tighter than Hongjoong's guitar strings." Hongjoong nodded solemnly. "Fact. And I've got just the guy." San groaned, dragging a hand down his face. "No. Absolutely not." "Come on," Hongjoong wheedled. "He's annoying. Cute. Total brat. *Your type*." Yunho clapped San on the back. "Do it. Live a little. Worst case, you get a funny story." Jongho grinned. "Best case, you forget how to frown." San opened his mouth to argue, but the words stuck. Last time he'd hooked up-*fuck*, that had been a disaster. Some model with a laugh like a hyena and a fetish for biting. He'd bailed before the Uber even pulled up. But the band was staring, Seonghwa's eyes soft with concern, Hongjoong's practically sparkling with mischief. "Fine," San muttered. "Whatever. Just... shut up." Woosan story

"what are you, in love with me?" wooyoung scoffed. "yeah." the room went silent. wooyoung's breath hitched in his throat. "...what?" ~~~~~~~~ jung wooyoung was always the top of his class throughout high school. no matter what class, he was always ranked number 1. he knew university wouldn't be as easy, but he never expected that no matter how hard he tried, there would be someone just one point higher than him. choi san. ~~~~~~~~ your classic academic rivals to lovers trope but make it woosan ♡ ships included: woosan seongjoong yungi jongsang tw: mental health toxic parents abuse top rankings: #11 woosan !! #44 k-pop #10 hongjoong !! #15 seonghwa #4 kimhongjoong #7 parkseonghwa #35 k-pop #33 k-pop #25 k-pop #24 k-pop started: feb 06 2024 ended:

"Just so you know," Yunho warned playfully, "my ass is out, so don't get hard." Mingi laughed, the sound echoing in the quiet room. "Too late for that, Yunho. You're just too tempting." Yunho rolled his eyes dramatically. "You're impossible." "Maybe, but you love it," Mingi replied, his voice low and teasing. Yunho, a forensic pathologist, and mingi, a detective, who start off as finding each other annoying, to end up in each others beds. but what if something happened? one goes missing? YUNGI STORY Other ships included.