Baekhyun and Chanyeol hate each other's guts. It's the start of a new college year, with hormones flying and emotions sinking, with idiots roaming and jerks slinkering. Chanyeol prays that he will survive the year, hopes that he can get closer with a certain guy he's had a crush on since forever. But what he wishes above anything else is that he doesn't get roomed with Baekhyun. However, scenarios can appear deceiving and things never go as planned. What happens when Chanyeol finds a certain Byun Baekhyun stumbling on his door, horny and drunk and smelling of sex? Why, nothing, of course. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- IMPORTANT! I do NOT allow reposts of this fic, and any of my fics, on any other platform. Please do not entertain reposters. I do NOT allow PDFs of this fic, and any of my fics, to be made and/or distributed around. Please respect my wishes and read online. I have made it public for all to see and criticize, and I hope you can support me by reading it here. Let me know of any PDF makers and spreaders, and let them know of my wishes please! Please message me on any reposters, problems with translations, PDF spreaders ... etc. Thank you so much!

Taeyang's accepted his first acting role as a lead . . . for a BL kdrama. He's not gay, and what makes it worse, is the other lead is none other than his bandmate, Hwiyoung. But it's just acting, right? 🎥🎬 cover created by @_MrsPark_1995 spuffynerd © 2021 first published - 03/07/2021 completed - 11/02/2021 highest ranking(s): #1 in hwitae #1 in taehwi #1 in sf9fanfic #1 in sf9 #1 in rowoon #1 in jaeseong #1 in rowoon #1 in hwiyoung #1 in dawon #1 in taeyang #1 in rochan #1 in zuho #1 in chani #2 in jaeyoon #2 in inseong #5 in youngbin

What do you do when you're given a second chance at life? *** Age 15: Oliver Sallow is shipped to the tiny town of Blissby to live with a new foster family. Finn O'Connell is captain of the football team. Neither of them knows much about the other except for one thing: they have absolutely nothing in common. Age 17: Oliver finds Finn having a panic attack in the library bathroom. They still have nothing in common. They fall in love all the same. Age 18: Oliver breaks up with Finn. Age 18.5: Oliver dies in a motorcycle accident. Six minutes and twenty-four seconds later, he wakes up again to be offered a deal: he will get to spend another twelve months as a guardian angel, neither fully dead nor completely alive. The catch: the person he is assigned to help is none other than Finn O'Connell. Age 19: Two boys, fourteen months of history, and a promise: this time, there can be no falling back in love. (Cover art by @slimmwrites)

They were lovers in the past, but one incident brought them together again after all the years they were still thinking of each other. published: 08/28/20 ended: 01/10/21

~Flowers From 1970~ REUPLOADED

"What are you?" - Kim Taehyung Taehyung, a young surgeon who found a male with a mysterious condition. "Are you sure you really want to know what am I?" - Seokjin 🚧 WARNING 🚧 🔞 MATURE AUDIENCE 🔞 LEWD LANGUAGES 🔞 SMUT 🚧 Trigger Warning ✓ Mpreg 🚧 English is not my first language so please pardon my grammar and words. Please give my works a try 💜 🚧 No hate please. 💜 Thank You! 💜😊

Hwiyoung is a sassy little boy. Taeyang is a happy ray of sunshine. What a mix. Side ships: Rochan Jaeseong Zuwon Lonely Youngbin started: 12/9/17 ended: 4/30/18 Their personalities aren't exactly like in real life but it's whatever.

[Continuation of SIX CANDLES (Ongoing)] "Do you know what I fear the most? To wake up one day and realize... ...I am one of your CANDLES." --- SF9 x Hwitae

Highest in Werewolf: #2 "Selene, my daughter, please hear us out. I know we don't deserve it, but your sister is pregnant and-" I held up my hand to stop the man named Benicio Dixon from speaking. Surely they didn't call me here just so they can dump all their personal problems onto me or dig up the past. If that was the case, they're quite foolish. I'm not interested in the slightest. Shifting my attention from my father to the woman he stood behind, my gaze narrowed on the small but visible bump under her sundress. Hestia Anne Dixon. My younger sister. The Luna of my old pack and the woman my mate chose over me. She was pregnant. I turned to the male sitting beside her in the Alpha's seat. Guilt and regret crossing his striking features when he refused to meet me in the eye. "If the reason you called me here is because of this nonsense" I gestured between my sister and mate, "Then it would appear I wasted my time. With all due respect, Beta Dixon, I am an Alpha. I have many and much more important things to do than discuss petty mate bonds. If It wasn't obvious enough, I'll make myself clear-" I stood up, not caring for the gazes burning into my skin. "Whether or not she has this pup has nothing to do with me. Luna Walker's mate has nothing to do with me. In fact, none of you have anything to do with me outside of pack business. If you're worried about my interference-- don't. I won't say nor do anything. To put it simply, I don't want him. I didn't want him for the past four years since he rejected me and you all left me to die. Rest assured that seeing him again won't change anything. Now if you'll excuse me, I have things to attend to." I held my head high, walking off with my Beta trailing behind me. Just as I reached the door, it abruptly pulled open and I came face to face with the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life. Dark, crystal grey eyes bore into me and I found myself go still. Alpha Raizel Locksworth. The Bloodlust Alpha.

"Tae ka tihpalh Mangtha leee. Tun atang chuan i hmuhphak ah ka awm tawhlo ang. keimah vang in eng zahna mah i tawk tawhlo anga eng harsatna mah ka thlen tawhlo bawk ang che. Engkim vangin ka lawm e. Mangtha leeee. Ka Hmangaih Che" Chu lehkha tawi te chuan V thinlung chu chhun ang mai a na in a siam a. Engvang in nge khatiang khan alo tih kher kher. Ava inchhir tak em, siamthat theih a ni tawh silo. Hun hi pawhkir leh theih se ava ti tehlul em.. 😥😥