his eyes. thats all she could think about. she couldnt think about the pythagreom therom, or the homework for her lesson, or the words that were spelt inccorectly that she had to fix. no, his eyes. weak hero class 1

하늘의 PARK HUMIN. Silence was all she knew. Being loud was his specialty. She was liked by very little and he was liked a lot. She was shy and quiet. He was outgoing and boisterous. His caring nature brought him to a girl who was used to being left out. The feeling of being cherished and loved by a special person was heavenly. PARK HUMIN X OC WEAK HERO, SEOPASS/KIM JIN-SEOK 11/09/2025-

in which ha-rin leans on park humin's luck and finds herself falling instead. ON-GOING © -haneulism sept 2025

people had made no effort in getting to know her. beneath the empty stare, beneath her curt, cryptic words, nobody did. but park hu-min had been different: he had been her opposite, and he was the one to give colors and live liness to her life. © vividlure 2 0 2 5 , BAKU X READER weak hero 2

Years after a painful breakup, Y/N crosses paths with her ex, Geum Seong-je, on a college campus far from their violent past. But as buried secrets resurface and old wounds reopen, she's forced to confront the boy she once loved and the dangerous world he swore he left behind. started : june 5th finished : july 14th

🩶 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 . . . In which 𝓛ee Ha Eun wakes up with no memory, a bruised body, and a boy claiming to be her boyfriend. After a two-month coma, Ha Eun returns to a life she no longer recognizes. Friends act like strangers. The halls of her school feel colder. And Kang Woo Young -- feared, silent, always watching... insists they were in love. She doesn't remember the arguments. The laughter. The pain. But she feels something pulling her toward him anyway... something unspoken, tangled, and dangerous. As Ha Eun tries to reclaim her identity, the past pulls tighter on her heartstrings -- and the truth may not be what it seems. / / / / / 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 09. 13. 25 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃: 09. 26. 25

"i heard you'll beat people up for money." slowly, a smile curls woo-young's lips. it stretches wide across his face, deepening the lines around his cheeks and creasing his eyes just slightly. an amused chuckle slips past his teeth as he leans back, taking a drag from his cigarette, "for the right price." "how much would i need to pay you to help me get revenge?" your question must catch woo-young off guard. he blinks, his smile faltering just barely. this time, when he studies you, it's with a smudge of curiosity. his eyes drag across every inch of your face, like he's trying to understand you, and you don't miss the way his attention lingers on the healing scab on your lips. "what kind of revenge?" he finally inquires. the corner of your mouth twitches. whether it was to form into a frown or a smile, you'll never know, "the kind that would make someone miserable for the rest of their life." heavily inspired by the glory & revenge on others

there's a saying about love and hate. how there exists a line between the two emotions. one extreme to the other, complete opposites in every which way. and yet, it's possible that with just the slightest nudge in either direction, you find yourself unable to distinguish between one or the other. you used to think that saying was complete and utter bullshit. when you loathe someone so reverently, so passionately, how could it ever be mistaken for love? how can one feel every waking bone in their body recoil at the sight of their figure and consider it the same as melting beneath a gentle caress, leaning into their tender touch? how can imagining your hands around their neck, squeezing all the air from their lungs, compare to pressing one's lips against the other, greedily taking their breaths as your own? you suppose, begrudgingly so, that there are similarities. the way the person consumes your thoughts like a virus. how unknowingly, your words and actions revolve around their own routine. but to go so far as to say your hatred is the same as affection? that's a line you cannot cross. so then why? why does that barrier blur when an arrogant boy suddenly takes space in your life? why does the way his words sink beneath your skin, his actions igniting a raging fire in your chest, make you second guess the way you feel about him? you hate him. that much is for sure. there's no doubt about it. it's just the way the world is. a simple fact about the universe. but the more you try to convince yourself of such a matter, the more vague the truth becomes. because as much as you wish to punch the smug smile off of geum seung-je's face, you can't deny how the thought of kissing him would work just as well. and achingly so, your heart wants one more than the other.

❝ can't you hear what my heart is saying? i 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 you. i love you so much that it makes my chest ache.❞ · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · ❝ choose yurim. it's me or your beloved ahn suho. as your brother, don't i mean more to you than him?❞ · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · ✧ in which oh yurim leads a life drenched in violence. she wants nothing to do with beomseok's new friends until they begin to seep into the cracks of her heart. but when she falls for one of them, beomseok's insecurity flares, and he can't stand the thought of losing his sister to someone else. after all, she's all he has. © liravine | 2025 « weak hero class one » started: Nov 2025 finished: -

「 𝓦hen a girl who learned to disappear meets a boy the world always watches. 」 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 ENG! VERS. ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ Weak Hero Class 1 fanfic. Ahn Su-ho x fem!oc. MC has social anxiety. Strangers to somewhere near lovers // he fell first, she fell harder