️ ️ ── ❛❛ 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐓 ❞ ╰┈➤ 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 🏷️ quote : i could teach you everything i 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄, but the truth is... i've been learning just as much from 𝘆𝗼𝘂. ──── 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 . . . brought in to learn from the best, but she quickly discovers that lessons aren't the only thing he's willing to teach . . . ₍ status . 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱 ₎ 𝗧𝗘𝗔𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗥'𝗦 𝗣𝗘𝗧, ──── © mina ️ ️

Felix bakes the best brownies in Seoul, but no one knows the sweetness hides old scars beneath his sleeves. Hyunjin runs an empire built by someone else, and now he's trying not to drown in the silence it left behind ⚠️ Trigger Warnings (TW): This story includes themes of: Depression / mental health struggles (past & present) Self-harm scars (non-graphic but slightly detailed descriptions, e.g., mentions of white lines) Grief / loss of a parent (Hyunjin's father) Emotional vulnerability Occasional strong language All themes are written with care and sensitivity. Reader discretion is advised.

At the age of eight, HyunJin and his mother are taken into the kingdom as special guests. They live their lives in the kingdom walls while HyunJin is groomed to be a mate for someone of power. His beauty and his gentle nature is the one thing keeping him his position-that is until they discover who his father is. At thirteen, HyunJin's mother is put to death and he's kicked out of the kingdom. He roams the streets hating the system that raised him. Years later, he stumbles across someone from the kingdom trying to blend in on the village streets. He decides to try and play them, but it doesn't go as well as he had hoped.

A Love Triangle. "In the heart of Seoul, where the city's rhythms are set by K-pop legends, a dance-obsessed exchange student finds herself brewing more than coffee as she navigates the dazzling world of fame and ambition, and discovers that sometimes, even the coldest hearts can't resist the sweetest of melodies."

You've been a vet for years, quietly caring for every patient that comes through your clinic. Most people barely notice, but he trusts you with his cats in a way he doesn't with anyone else. One fateful morning, you bump into him at your absolute worst, chaotic and distracted. Slowly, between quiet moments and shared care for their pets, you start to realize your connection runs deeper than a single encounter.

In the hush between heartbeats and the shelter of quiet homes, roots take hold - unseen, unspoken. Amongst soft forests and gentler mornings, a bond forms not by blood but by choice. This is where lost things find their way, and the broken wings learn how to fly again.