When Minho was seventeen, he moved away from his burning household and spent his last year of high school living on his own. During his year he met a certain boy, who gave him a new view on life. However, now almost a decade later he starts receiving letters letter that were never sent from Jisung's home address- in the color red velvet. Except, it's impossible that it's him- because he died nine years ago. - TW: this book will contain very sensitive topics, so please don't read if any of the listed topics affect you. - suicide - self harm (only mentioned once.) - fighting, yelling, screaming. - smut (minor?) - family issues - abuse - assault - swearing Stay safe and remember there is always someone there to help. Ask for translation permission! Thank you, I love you <3

Mafia au Jisung finally have access to power, but he doesn't know much about that what it implies. Mostly when he faces a powerful and feared gang, Minho's one. He doesn't make the best decisions, unfortunately or fortunately ? TWs Mention of: death, violence, blood Smut fanart creds: feelfeli24 on pinterest

Inspired by the movie A Good Person with Florence Pugh :) The last year meant pure chaos for Jisung. Pure chaos in his life, in his mind and with his health. He had gave up, completely, and let himself drown in the turmoil of his own desperation. And as he never accepted any help, Minho decided to still help him, like it or not. Fanart by @P.S.Stay in instagram TWs: Smut Angst (lot) Talks about Death, can be graphic. Lots of depiction of substance abuse

Every night the ghost of Minho's lover comes to see him. And Every night they dance. Until it's time for Minho to let him go. TW: Suicide Alcohol Swearing Smoking Started: 02/11/2024 Finished: 17/04/2025

Jisung decided that the summer before he starts college needs to be memorable. He asks his vacation home neighbor for help. "Maybe Jisung's undeniably bright energy was what kept Minho steady all summer. It was almost as if he shone brightly enough for both of them, enough to carve light into the dark. Except Minho knew he couldn't live on borrowed light forever. Besides, he had already burned out long ago." Top: Minho Bottom: Jisung TW: drug usage smut alcohol

Jisung knows his time is limited. He's made peace with it. With endings. With silence. So he looks for beauty where he can- in quiet mornings, in cute bunnies crossing the streets, in simply being alive. High School is cruel. The bullying is expected. What he doesn't expect... is the boy who hurts him to be the one who makes him want to stay. And maybe... just maybe- Cancer does have it's perks. You won't know... unless you read. [credits for the title to a taekook writer, the story is my own but the title idea came from that ff- although i think it's unpublished- not sure.] TOP LEEKNOW BOTTOM JISUNG

The fame, the pressure, the hardwork, every fiber of their body breaking for what they love. Never a human being could be made to live so much. Minho doesn't, so he found a way to take it. Jisung doesn't like, but can Jisung make it stop? Warning: Read the Disclaimer well :)

Jisung and Minho, Minho and Jisung. What a sweet pair. Their love, harder than anything else in the world brought them undefinite joy for quite some time. But as you may know, it doesn't always work for long. Mostly when one of the two fuck up. But time pass, right? And people heal, right? Warnings: Loads of angst Some deep conversations about feelings, and a bit of depression here and there Smut, obvi I don't own any of the characters, but I do own the story :)

No one speaks to him. No one dares to. Locked away in the psychiatric hospital, Heeseung is a walking nightmare-silent, calculating, and burdened with a past that remains a mystery. The doctors whisper about him in hushed voices, and the nurses refuse to meet his gaze. No one knows what truly happened, but they know one thing: he is dangerous. Then comes the new psychologist, Sim Jake. Young, ambitious, and unaware of the unspoken rules, he takes the case no one else will. He wants to understand the man everyone fears. He wants to know the truth. But some mysteries are better left unsolved. Did he succeed in breaking through the criminal's silence? Or did he, too, become just another story whispered behind closed doors?

"Killing them won't bring him back...it won't fill the emptiness in your chest" "Then what will...? What could I possibly do to feel alive, even for just a second...? I just want to live again" "Then kiss me." Best rankings: #2 in minsung #8 in minsungfanfic