[System008 has logged on] System008- " Welcome host to the I Have A Chronic Illness System... IM SO SORRY :(つд⊂):゜。" Qiao Chen softly caressed the glowing ball attempting to stop its constant weeping. Aren't I supposed to be the one crying? [A certain gong watching from the shadows drowning in vinegar(#｀ε')]

Arthit Rojnapat is a new professor at Kasetsart University. He is calm, shy and a quite person and tries to keep to himself most of the time. Having been a head hazer in his year, has made him capable enough to handle juniors and now students. Kongpob Suthilak a total badass leader of a biker gang and a new student who has joined mid semester . He is the exact opposite of Arthit in every way. He has a bad attitude and hardly seem to respect anybody. Arthit seems to dislike kongpob from the very start, he thinks everything about kongpob makes him nothing but a spoiled brat. Kongpob too seems to like getting on Arthit's nerves and trying to make his life difficult. Was this going to be just a phase of disliking each other or is their relationship going to turn to be an illicit love affair, obsolete and a taboo even to discuss among a teacher and a student? In a society where people can hardly stray from judging a male-male relationship can they accept a teacher - student relationship? To find out stay tuned and continue reading.

Chan has been in an unhealthy relationship for years. Minho wants to show him what real love looks like. Warning: emotional manipulation, Implied Sexual Content (Gosh, the description is almost as bad as the fic itself lol. Also, please don't mind the horrible story cover...I'm really bad at this)

"You can't like him, you just can't!" "I know. It's wrong, but it's how I feel and I can't freaking control that." We've all heard the phrase 'The heart wants what it wants' or 'You can't control how you feel', and according to Nate, his life is just an example of that. (#5 General Fiction)

A love story between two guys in an omegaverse world based on the sotus series. (I seriously do not know what to write else lol) #674 in fanfiction (09.05.2018) #516 in fanfiction (13.05.2018)

This is just a trashy group chat with our lovely JYP newbies! I hope you guys like it :) *Disclaimer* I started this fic long before they debuted so there are some things in the beginning especially that don't really make sense anymore or have changed since they've debuted, just so you guys know <3 *Disclaimer pt.2* There is quite a bit of swearing in this so... Just be mindful of that, kthx :)* *EVERYTHING IN THIS STORY IS PURELY FOR ENTERTAINMENT AND IS ALL FICTIONAL DON'T @ ME*

[THIS IS A SAMPLE. READ THE FULL BOOK ON RADISH FICTION] ---- Wyatt Wilson has always been at the top of his grade. He's winning every quiz, debate, and academic Olympic under the sun. His teachers adore him, his mates envy him and everyone generally thinks his parents are genuinely proud of him. But that's not the Wilson household for you. Meet the Wilsons, a family of seemingly generational artists. Wyatt's parents aren't interested in grades and scholarships; they're interested in art contests, exhibitions and art style. Every Wilson can create art - except for Wyatt. As Wyatt struggles with being accepted at home, a new threat in form of a foreign exchange student threatens to take his place at the top of the class. Can Wyatt cope with losing the one thing that makes him relevant? - Cover by @EPrescott

This book is my ideas but I own none of the characters in this story and it's my ideas though please do not take any of my ideas Voldemor defeated dumbledore before Harry Potter even knew about wizards since then voldemor became king and any first year students who where going to start the first year as 18 rather than 11 or 12 so Harry Potter is going to be 18 for his first year yall btw if I get anything wrong please don't get mad at me I haven't read Harry Potter books in forever

this is a list of of Boy loves shows I've watch ( ill try my best to include links) this is mostly of asian gay shows or movies. ** I OWN NOTHING***

Couldn't resist the loneliness so grab the phone and composed a message for him. "I miss you" "Let's talk later I'm busy" Now not only loneliness fills my heart but also pain. Read it if you dare lol