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Lockwood Academy Rivals by LadySarahWrites
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[BoyxBoy Romance] Freshman, sophomore, and junior year. Those are the years that Evan and Christian have known each other. Those are the years that they have hated each other. Or maybe not. ~ ~ ~ Evan Reed expects his senior year to be like all of his other years at Lockwood Academy. He expects that the teachers will be mean and the subjects will be hard. He figures that Christian Lockwood will be as arrogant as ever and the rivalry between them will go on. And maybe it will. But maybe things change.
Let's Get Things Straight | JiKook by SILVERKOOK
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"I'm straight! It's just that gay porn pays better."
Tattoo Boy ||  j.jk + k.th ✓ by Taemazing21
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"M-m-mr? How long are you going to keep staring at me?" - K.TH "As long as it takes for you to bring that plump ass of yours over here to my lap, beautiful" - J.JK Fluff ensues and maybe angst too #1 in vkook(x3) #1 in fanfiction on November 24, 2019 Rights reserved, please do not copy my work Began: November 13, 2018 End: August 7, 2020
The Sadist and The Masochist - Jihope Romance [Smut and Fluff] by Kouichi19
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[Part One] Jimin's POV I'm not the kind of person to go out and find myself in precarious situations, so this was the most unexpected turn of events that'd ever been forced onto me. I was just going to Manhattan with my friends for a vacation; who would've thought I'd learn this much about not only myself, but about a stranger in a club? And why couldn't the dream last any longer? --- I watched as he elegantly removed his blazer, hanging it carefully on one of the silver hooks on the wall. His black t-shirt hung loosely off his shoulders and his jeans clung tightly around his hips and thighs. He smirked, tilting his head back and looking down at me with sultry eyes. "Take a seat," he ordered in a calm, deep tone. My heart skipped in my chest and my stomach jumped to my throat. I stumbled backward into the cushions as he sauntered toward me, leaving no room to escape.