"You're the only thing that I have ever truly loved," he states, leaning in closer. I try to scoot away, but he corners me on the bed, placing his body over mine. "Get off me!" I exclaim, angrily. "I'm not who you think I am. That can't be possible." His face comes closer to mine as he pins my wrists to the bed. "It is possible. I loved you for three, short, human years, and then you left me. Now that I have you back, though, I will never let that happen again." ***** Salem's earliest memories were of her parents preforming odd rituals. She never really understood anything they said in them, but she would always sit in the middle of the big, circled, star and giggle. At age 10, both of her parents died. She was thrown into foster care. Without them around to explain to her exactly what the rituals meant, Salem was never told that she was a sacrifice to a demon king in exchange for all the money they could ever ask for. On her 20th birthday, at the stroke of midnight, the demon king finally comes for her. She is completely unaware of the situation, and she begins to try her best at resisting his advances, but he is very possessive, very persuasive, and very determined to claim what is rightfully his.

[en] ; enemies to lovers my mind has never forgotten that someone who was let through my colors, who was the only one privileged to touch me with more than just hatred, although never sure why my eyes were only focused on him and why my hands were so keen on feeling every inch of his skin where his sweaters tended to slip off his shoulder. my mind never forgot Minho, so to say i was taken aback as soon as my eyes landed on him after so many years of nothing was an understatement. "the only thing i ever wanted was the heat of your touch on my skin." or: in which Jisung and Minho painted each others skin with blues and purples back in high school and crossed paths again years later. [!!!] ; "where there's shadow, there's light" on ao3

Han Jisung, small tattoo artist from Seoul stumbles across Lee Minho, the barista from the Cafe next door They were mesmerized by each other. Happy ending cuz I hate books with sad endings Finished:) special chapters coming soon<3 Portuguese translation: @i0325luv

within the field that holds many secrets and crawling critters. seo changbin needed to figure out what he wanted to do with his crumbling relationship. so as he stumbles across an unfamiliar yet name calling trail, he impulsively follows his instincts and takes it on. although he believed it was a stupid decision at first, he found himself thanking himself at the end of the day. the reason was because he encountered a freckled face beauty that captures his heart with his heart-felt smile and lovely flower crowns.

[BXB] in which a boy leaves his love letters in the wrong person's locker. ↬ Kairo Alden has been pining for fellow classmate Alexandria Miller for as long as he can remember. Finally, with some persuasion from his friends, he decides to step out of his comfort zone and leave love letters in her locker. Only problem? He ends up leaving them in Alexander Rhodes' locker instead. milestones: 6/25/20 - #3 in bxb 7/03/20 - #3 in QUESTIONING 7/06/20 - #3 in LGBTQ 7/06/20 - #2 in QUESTIONING

"Secrets?" Jisung asked softly. "Never," Minho whispered, unable to look Jisung in the eye. 𝙄𝙛 𝙄 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢, 𝙄'𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙝𝙞𝙢. a minsung fanfic! cw // woojin is in this fic because i wrote it when he was still around but he's not a major character

CHIVALRY IS DEAD | TAEKOOK Somewhere between 'fuck you' and 'I'd fuck you.' Somewhere between 'go fuck yourself' and 'no, wait, let me do it.' GOLDENCLOSETFICS © 2018 Genre(s): enemies-to-lovers au, romcom, drama, angst, mature themes.

Minho is a hockey player who falls for a pretty boy at the ice rink. Cover creds go to @minhoneys

Overly excited. That's what Han Jisung was when he laid his hands on a brand-new, groundbreaking virtual reality game. To say it was a total reset of the entire gaming experience was perfectly accurate, and he soon found himself immersed in the beautiful world of Parallel with all of its charms and adventures. Jisung never expected love to be one of those adventures, but there wasn't much he could do when a charming and playful boy swept him off his feet. It felt all too perfect, like a personal fairy tale in the alluring online world of swords and magic. But fairy tales were full of lies. With the thin line between their virtual reality and the actual reality giving in, Jisung got reminded of something he shouldn't have forgotten in the first place. In the online world, not everything was what it seemed, and he learned that digital hearts could be broken too. Started: 28th of July, 2019 Finished: 14th of March, 2021 #9 in #minsung on march 22, 2020 #8 in #online on august 25, 2020

In which two teenagers of different footing bonds over a pack of weed and a bottle of 'fuck society'. "Hey. I'm Minho." "Ji." "Cool. What's it short for?" "The fuck." "So just Ji? It's not short for like Jihyun or Jisok or anything?" "..." "I guess not. It's cool though." Ship: -Minsung Best​ ranking: -#1 Minsung