Hyunjin found Felix by accident. What started as harmless flirting in dms turned into late night calls, private jokes, and a long distance thing that got way too intense, way too fast. Every message carried heat, impatience, the kind of burn that left them restless in bed and glued to their phones like idiots. They fell for each other through voice notes, bad jokes, and promises that sounded a lot like trouble. They just... forgot to ask the important questions. Then they met. And it turned out they shared a last name. They should've stopped. They really tried. But every glance lingered. Every brush of hands felt intentional. Every smile came with that look that made thinking impossible. Guilt showed up. So did desire. Desire won. Every time. And somewhere between a laugh and a curse, Hyunjin realized his body already knew exactly how he wanted Felix--long before he decided he absolutely shouldn't. ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･𓂃⋆.ೃ࿔*: ⚠️THEY ARE NOT RELATED THROUGH BLOOD⚠️ - starts as a bit of an instagram/texting au with occasional description and dialogue - remaining chapters mainly fully written out with texting occasionally - a bit of a more mature fic~ - cover by the amazing @Primrozuzu #1 in textingau 11/04/26 #3 in fosterfamily 11/04/26

Hyunjin was Felix's bully all the way until Felix left the country. Three years later Felix returns but he doesn't look the same.

Felix was used to being invisible- quiet, soft, and easy to ignore. Until Professor Hyunjin noticed him. Cold. Observant. Untouchable. What started as protection slowly turns into something else... something Felix can't understand- and can't escape. Because once Hyunjin chose him... he never looked away. "I thought he saved me... but maybe he just chose me."

"Can't hang out. Sorry." Felix's world feels small, quiet, and heavy. The bright, bubbly energy he used to have is hidden behind oversized sweaters and pulled-up hoods. He spends most of his days walking on eggshells, constantly checking his phone with a racing heart, anxious about his partner's unpredictable moods. He has slowly isolated himself from others, convinced that this toxic relationship is the best he deserves. He feels trapped in a loop of exhaustion, just trying to keep the peace. The atmosphere shifts on a rainy Tuesday evening at a cramped, late-night convenience store. Felix is standing by the glowing drink coolers, shivering slightly, trying to not get in Minho's bad spot. Hyunjin is there too, shaking out a wet umbrella and wearing a soft, paint-splattered denim jacket. When Felix accidentally drops a bottle of beer, Hyunjin helps him dodge abuse. Their eyes meet under the harsh fluorescent lights, and Hyunjin offers a warm, easy note that catches Felix completely off. When Hyunjin gently tells Felix that he deserves to be treated with real care, Felix immediately builds a wall. He tells Hyunjin they can only be casual friends who hang out occasionally. Hyunjin nods, completely accepting the boundary without pushing for more. Over the next few weeks, they establish a routine of meeting at the same spot, sharing quiet conversations that slowly teach Felix what a safe connection actually feels like. "I think I realized I deserve you more than anyone." #4 hyunjinfelix

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?"??. An 18 year old alpha screamed at the top of his lungs while trying to cover himself as he was standing butt naked in the shower while glaring at the omega who was now looking at him with hungry lustful eyes.... "Ohh! baby boy... I just want to ask if you want something or not..". The omega whispered seductively while taking steps towards the alpha.... And soon pinned the alpha on the wet bathroom wall...

Muse of the Night Summary~ By day, Hwang Hyunjin is the ruthless, cold leader of a powerful empire, carrying the heavy scent of Black Coffee and Cedarwood. But beneath the terrifying reputation lies a severe insomnia that only one person can cure: his husband, Felix. Felix is Hyunjin's ultimate sanctuary, radiating a comforting blend of Warm Honey and Lavender. Together in their secure estate, alongside their toddlers Jinwoo and Minjun, they have built a quiet, domestic heaven. But when midnight strikes, the true heart of their bond comes alive inside a locked art studio, where Felix transforms into Hyunjin's eternal muse. In a world built on blood, a love this consuming draws dangerous eyes. As external threats creep closer, Hyunjin's lethal, possessive instincts switch into overdrive. The rule of the city is absolute: you do not touch his family, and you never tempt the wrath of an Alpha protecting his masterpiece. ⚜️ Tropes & Tags ⚜️ Genres: Omegaverse (Alpha/Omega) | Established Marriage | Domestic Fluff & Smut Vibe: Art Studio Aesthetics | Midnight Romance | High-Stakes Dark Drama Themes: Fierce, Possessive Protective Alpha | Slice of Daily Life

"I don't like you, Felix," Hyunjin murmured, his breath ghosting against the shell of Felix's ear. "I just like your body." That was the cycle: a blur of smoke, sweat, and tangled sheets. To the rest of the world, they were a couple. To Felix, it was a beautiful, lonely cage. He'd fallen for the boy with the untouchable reputation, never realizing that "coming home" would just mean finding Hyunjin waiting with a predatory smirk and his clothes already discarded. "I'm leaving!" Felix finally screamed, the door handle trembling under his hand.Hyunjin didn't even flinch. He just smiled, dark and certain. "You'll come back, baby. You always do." And he was right. Until the day the game shifted. Suddenly, the hook-ups weren't enough. The casual dismissals felt like ash in Hyunjin's mouth. He found himself cornering Felix's friends for scraps of information, memorizing the habits he used to ignore. It wasn't just physical anymore; it was an obsession. "I'm obsessed, Felix. You'll have to kill me before I let you go."

Hyunjin X Felix Oneshots. [Way too much sex] [Gore,Dark,Murder,Paranormal ,Alpha-Omega AU,Creepy, Age-Gap,Disturbing]

Twenty-year-old Felix has lived a life of misery as a servant to his greedy relatives. When his uncle's gambling debts spiral out of control, Felix is traded as currency to settle the score. Hwang Hyunjin is the city's most ruthless mafia boss. He doesn't want the money; he wants the fragile, silver-haired Omega hidden in the attic. Trapped in a "gilded cage" of luxury and violence, Felix must endure Hyunjin's dark obsession with breaking him. In a world where mercy is a myth, Felix's only hope is to become the one thing the boss never expected: his greatest weakness. ________