Konoha cut the fruit with a sharp tool from another stand, slicing it then munching on it with a mouthful. Kotaro frowned, trailing his eyes around the people in the crowds until he spotted a specific person. A really pretty person. Even from the distance, he could still see details from him, with blue misty eyes and a long pair of eyelashes overshadowing his lidded pupils. His golden skin seemed to be shining, long arms swinging by his sides. Under the headscarf, his black midnight curls curled around his ears and the nape of his neck.

This was a joke. It was a joke, and Jisung was gonna wait out whatever clever punchline Minho had packed up his sleeve. Minho remains, cocking his head to the side in challenge. He murmurs around the piece of candied popcorn held between his teeth, leaning closer, inviting. "C'mon, Jisung," Minho teases. "I thought you said you were hungry." Jisung realizes too late that the punchline doesn't exist. - It's Jisung's first time off schedule in months, and he's naturally anticipating the most boring day ever. When Minho gets back to the dorms early, it turns into anything but.

War. As common as it is repulsive. Where only instinct can cut the line between life and a perishable death. 1922, war emerged between Korea and the United States, a cold winter that most soldiers will remember, if they live through it. Minho, a soldier looked up to by many, though he only keeps to himself, is a prodigy. He can lead just as well as he can kill, which is all that is looked for. Everything will take a turn for the worst when a soldier from the enemy lines is taken as a prisoner to be questioned. Jisung, who doesn't speak a word of English is now assigned to Minho, to crack, to decode. They both want the same thing...live another day. Only life will throw them in situations not most common for sworn enemies... Comfort can be found in violence The word love can be drawn in blood And no one can get what is Minho's... Not even his prisoner - Best rankings: #1 in hanjisung

Lucas Sawyer has gotten used to being forgotten. His twin brother Mark, captain and star quarterback, everyone's favorite, gets the spotlight. Lucas doesn't drink, he doesn't smoke, he doesn't go to parties. His life is safe and logical, and that's exactly how he likes it. But when his brother's football rival and worst enemy, Damien Castillo, starts work at the same small bakery, everything changes. Damien is Lucas' worst nightmare: an arrogant heartbreaker with a bad reputation, who threatens to ruin all his careful plans. Lucas hates him. Right? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This story was inspired by @hipstateasee's "Knight", and I have her permission. All credit to her for the great premise!

"Brought your books?" Tsukishima cocked an eyebrow. Kuroo smiled, opened his mouth to speak, but fell flat. His eyebrows drew together and lips pinched into a straight line. "Okay, so I forgot. But-". Tsukishima groaned, letting his head fall back on the chair. "BUT" Kuroo repeated, lifting a finger in the air. A Harry Potter Hogwarts au but with KuroTsuki. Cause why the hell not I love haikyuu (๑‾ ꇴ ‾๑) Also a slow burn Written: 2019-2020

A student obsessed with his professor. Gets involved in a no strings attached relationship with him. What could possibly go wrong? ..... Well in Baekhyun's case, EVERYTHING.

Friends to lovers but it's a bit messier than you think it is.

Minho is a dancer. Minho is bipolar. Minho doesn't do relationships unless it's Jeongin. Minho is slow as fuck. Minho doesn't know how to deal with his feelings. Minho is confusing. But that didn't stop Jisung from falling hard for him. Minho looked at him with darkened eyes. "Dance for me Sungie".