What if the whole world starts crazily shipping yoonmin because of that one little thing idiot Park Jimin did in an interview of BTS? Or, maybe it was Yoongi's fault. He, after all, was the one who kissed Jimin. On cam. And live. (NOTE: The fanfic is currently being edited, but you can still read it. There may be sudden changes. And some comment threads will disappear, but are still in the general comments section, no worries.) ► Now translated in various languages. Please check this link to see the list and links: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1cFJas7L4VpfjqF2J7tu1QoDmP0hRiauZBOn-cN6mvyI/edit?usp=sharing -------------- Hi guys! My first yoonmin fic so please beware XD. But I'll try my best, promise. ~~Weekly updates (or mabye twice or thrice a week?) ~Cover made by the lovely @BAEPSAE_KKAEBSONG_4 Lots of love sunshines! --P.O.M.E.

After betting their respective powers over which of them was the most powerful, the two gods of Balance, Harmony and Chaos, sent a prophecy to the temples: "Two prophets will be born. One within the temple in the capital of Hybe, where he will live and grow to become a Saint. The other in the streets, where he will grow strength and hatred against his peers, destined to be a tyrant. One is humankind's salvation, the other its doom." If the first of the prophets vanquish the second, Chaos will loose all powers and become a wandering god. If the second succeeds in becoming a tyrant and kill the first one, Harmony will be deemed the looser and Earth will be owned by Chaos.

On Hiatus "why are you hanging on a tree" "o-oh about that... don't get scared okay.... I'm actually a spirit" "wh-what" To find out what happened next please read my book. Top- Taehyung Bottom Jeongguk Smut (a little bit 🤏) Fluff Swearing Self abuse Suicide Please read at your own risk. Before writing any triggering scene I will put a 😔😔😔emoji when it will end I will put 👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻 emoji

Est had a quiet crush on his colleague, Punch. Through a collaborative project, Punch invited him over to her house-where Est met her brother, William. Sharp jaw, deep eyes, quiet and soft-spoken. Est was shaken. It wasn't long before Est and William found a connection neither of them expected. Snippet Before William could take a step, Est called out, "Hey." William turned, brows raised. Est closed his laptop, his heart suddenly racing. "There's a new café opening next week near the Ari BTS. I passed it on the way home last night-looks like they serve fancy cakes and all that." William blinked. "Yeah?" Est tried to sound casual. "I thought you might like it. I mean, you obviously have strong opinions about lemon tarts." That earned a real smile. Small, but honest. "They were too sour." Est smirked. "Exactly my point." William hesitated, then asked-almost too carefully, "You... wanna go check it out?" Est nodded. "If you're free. No pressure." William paused, fighting the smile already tugging at his lips. "Yeah. Sure. Sounds cool."

William has always been Est's childhood friend-the wide-eyed boy who used to trail after him, eight years younger and endlessly curious. Est grew up babying him, being overly protective, watching him like a little brother who somehow felt like part of his own heart. William was everyone's baby-not just his family's, but Est's too. They grew up together, their families bound by friendship for two generations. But time changes people, and suddenly, William isn't a baby anymore. He's grown-taller, sharper, quieter-and Est doesn't quite know what to do with the strange shift in his own feelings. Let's see how the two of them navigate growing up, growing closer, and maybe, growing into something more.

An enemies-to-lovers story that follows William and Est-two boys bound by childhood rivalry, stubborn pride, and an unspoken connection that never quite went away. When Est moved into William's quiet Chiang Mai neighborhood, he didn't just bring noise and confidence-he brought change. To William, Est was loud, flashy, and infuriatingly good at everything. To Est, William was cold, smug, and impossible to impress. Over the years, they clashed like fire and ice, turning every shared moment into a silent war of words, glares, and video game showdowns. But everything changes when William finally follows his older brother to university-only to find himself roommates with the one person he swore he'd never tolerate again. Older now. Sharper. Still rivals... but something feels different. Because sometimes, hate lingers too long.
And sometimes, it starts to feel a little too much like something else.

William Jakrapatr and Est Supha are rivals at school. They seem to hate each other's guts. Especially William. William hates Est the most, he thinks he's too...perfect. However, that is far from the truth.

Jungwon's got a crush. He's the perfect boy - he's cute, he's polite, and he's a great cook. Even Jungwon's friends like him. The catch? He's a robot. ✎ jaywon ! ★ completed ♡ Highest Rankings: [#1 in Jaywon] 🥇 [#1 in Jungwon] 🥇 [#1 in Sunki] 🥇 [#1 in Ni-Ki] 🥇 [#1 in Heejake] 🥇 [#1 in ENHYPEN] 🥇 [#1 in TXT] 🥇 [#1 in Taehyun] 🥇 [#2 in Yeonjun] 🥈 [#2 in Soobin] 🥈 [#3 in HueningKai] 🥉

Darker Book Description (Possession • Abduction • Psychological Horror Romance) Joong Archen didn't just escape prison. He dragged his world with him- his violent inner circle of killers and loyal monsters... and the only person he refuses to live without: Dunk Natachai - the chairman's son. His obsession. His fixation. His chosen captive. Dunk isn't just abducted. He's claimed. Joong stole him with the same certainty he kills: calmly, brutally, without a second thought. To Joong, Dunk is not a hostage. Not a lover. Not a man with a life outside. Dunk is property. Marked. Tracked. Owned. And Joong loves him with the kind of devotion that splits reality open: • jealous enough to kill a stranger for looking at Dunk • gentle enough to kiss Dunk's throat after hurting him • insane enough to believe Dunk was always meant to be his Now Dunk is trapped in a world where love is violence, affection is control, and safety is whatever mood Joong wakes up in. Every attempt to escape is met with tenderness twisted into terror. Every desperate plea turns into another reason for Joong to hold him tighter. Every night brings a new kind of intimacy- some forced, some wanted, all dangerous. And the worst part? Dunk is starting to feel something back. The fear. The heat. The pull. The craving for the man he should hate. The comfort in the arms of the monster he swears he'll run from. Is it survival? Is it trauma? Is it the beginning of loving the man who stole him? Or is Dunk turning into exactly what Joong always wanted- a partner in madness? Because in Joong's world, there is no escape. No freedom. No mercy. Only obsession. Only possession. Only the darkness Joong built around them both- A darkness Dunk may never crawl out of.

"When the war is over, we'll get married and I'll grow flowers like you, and our story will be one of the most beautiful love tales in the universe." - a letter found in the pocket of a dead soldier ; Captain Jungkook Jeon, 1895. Taekook fanfiction notes 🎨: - heavy angst❗️ - please don't read if you have a weak heart ❗️ - this is a historical au but none of the plots happened in real life. All of these are fictional. Written by @ARTSEOULVK on Twitter