♡ [ IN-PROGRESS ] ♡ « Where Minho, a renowned vampire hunter, finds that Jisung, a vampire, wants nothing but to turn Minho into one of his own kind. » »»----- ⋆ -----«« ┊- ❝ Even worse, is the curiosity beginning to crawl around in the back of his mind. The sense of wonder that being close to death brings, the knowledge that he's gained that he cannot grasp fully-fingers slipping just when he thinks he's got a grip on it. ⋆ And piercing are the unfamiliar knots that his stomach tangles itself into when he thinks of sharp teeth and the grin that curled around them. The way he was praised and called perfect, even if the meaning behind Jisung's words shouldn't morally be savored. ❞ - ┊ »»----- ⋆ -----«« ╰┈➤ CONTAINS: ·˚ ༘ mature content / smut ·˚ ༘ violence/injury/blood ·˚ ༘ strong language

Minho never expected college to feel like stepping into a new life. He planned on quiet mornings, pink sweaters, sketchbooks filled with half-finished ideas, and a tiny dorm that smelled like laundry detergent and freedom. He didn't plan on him. Professor Hwang Hyunjin wasn't just another instructor on campus. He was a name spoken with respect, a presence that made rooms fall silent, a figure as precise and untouchable as the art he created. Strict. Sharp. Controlled. The kind of man who lived behind rules and expected others to follow them. Minho was supposed to be just one more student in a crowded room. But from the moment their eyes met- from the second Minho saw the way Hyunjin looked at him like he was something worth studying- everything tilted. A student shouldn't look at his professor like that. A professor shouldn't look back. Yet they fall into a game neither of them names: stares held too long, breaths caught too easily, careful steps across a line neither of them should cross. It's messy. It's fragile. And sometimes, it's the one thing that can ruin everything. This is a story about want disguised as curiosity, rules bent under pressure, emotions that grow in the quiet moments, and two people trying-and failing-to pretend they don't feel what they shouldn't.

Un soir, Jisung reçoit un appel d'un numéro inconnu. Son interlocuteur s'est clairement trompé de numéro, mais Jisung ressent le besoin de l'aider. Il ne peut le laisser dans la situation dans laquelle il l'a découvert. Une décision qui ne lui ressemble pas, mais qui pourrait bien bouleverser sa vie à jamais. Pour le meilleur, comme pour le pire... Début : 24/02/2026 Fin : en cours... Relations entre hommes (boyslove) Minsung + ships à découvrir💘 Sujet sensible : dépression / mention de ts ⚠️ Always happy end ✨

When Minho was only four years old, his parents sold him to a deranged doctor for a mere $1000. They said he was "too naughty," too troublesome to raise, and left without a glance back. The doctor took him to a hidden underground facility known as Chamber 209-a place where thirteen children, all between four and seven, were caged for illegal psychological experiments. There, Minho was stripped of his name and given a number instead: 122. For twenty-three long years, he remained confined, isolated from the world, his humanity slowly eroded by fear and silence. Now twenty-six, he struggles to speak in full sentences, his voice limited to small, broken words. Years of captivity taught him that silence meant safety, and speech could bring pain. Even free, his mind still echoes with the walls of Chamber 209.

When a sudden merger threatens to shake the foundations of his company, CEO Bang Chan agrees to a risky PR move-pretending to be in a relationship with his brilliant but enigmatic COO, Lee Minho. What begins as a carefully constructed illusion meant to appease investors and the media quickly spirals into something far messier. Behind closed doors, Chan and Minho blur every line they swore to keep intact. Their chemistry burns too hot to ignore, their "fake" touches feeling all too real. Minho, still carrying the quiet grief of losing his fiancé, swore never to let another Alpha close. Chan, notorious for his charm and emotional distance, finds himself craving more than a convenient partnership. As public scrutiny intensifies and private moments turn intimate, both men must face the truth-some lies are too tempting to keep believing. But when the cameras stop flashing and the boardroom lights dim, will what's left between them be enough to survive the fallout? #1 MinChan Dec 2025!!

He walked over, the weight of everything boiling under his skin, and stopped behind him. A smirk tugged at his lips - but it was thin, angry, tired. "If you're not gonna apologize," Hyunjin said coldly, "at least you could say thank you. You almost died." Minho didn't even blink. "I didn't ask for your help." And just like that, he turned to walk away. But Hyunjin slammed his hand on the locker beside him, trapping him in place. His body blocked the exit, his eyes dark and storming. "Is your thing pretending nothing ever touches you?" he said, voice low but taut with frustration eyes burning with anger. "That you're above it? That even death wasn't worth reacting to?" Minho met his stare, his tone flat. "And it's your thing - obsessed with people who don't care." It hit. Hard. ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains themes of bullying, verbal/emotional abuse, angst, and unhealthy dynamics. .

The student council had seven members, with Chan as the President, until the principal added an eighth: Lee Minho. Minho had no social skills, was always loud, angry, and constantly picking fights-with students, teachers, and the entire council. It was Chan's job to keep him in line, but there was one problem: Chan found Minho's anger oddly... hot. *What the hell?* A/N: btw i l-o-v-e the fanart used in the cover.

Born a prince but raised in silence, Minho grows up unwanted in his own palace, overshadowed by a sister adored by the kingdom. Love becomes something he watches from a distance, never something meant for him. When Prince Chan arrives from a neighboring kingdom, brought by whispers of alliances and inevitable marriages, Minho doesn't expect the quiet way Chan sees him...or the feelings that follow. As duty tightens its grip and secrets unfold, Minho finds comfort in stolen moments, unsent words, and a love he was never supposed to have. In a world where crowns decide fate, Minho must choose between remaining the forgotten son... or reaching for a love that finally chooses him.

A bunch of bottom Minho One-Shots, Because I go crazy for soft Minho. (I take requests and any ideas you guys want to see.)

Rain taps gently on the windowpane. Lee Minho - known to the world as Lee Know - stirs in his sleep. His brows twitch as if battling something in his dreams. A sudden loud thunderclap shakes the silence of his room. He jolts awake, breath ragged, eyes wide. A moment passes. And then, the memories flood in-like the rain outside, unstoppable. Flashback The morning sunlight filters through cream-colored curtains. A quiet, tender scene: Lee Know lies in bed, wrapped in the arms of his boyfriend, Hyunjin. They fit like puzzle pieces - calm, soft, real. But he didn't know that it will be the last time he will be seeing peace because after that what will happen he is not ready for that..!!