Ahofhan Stories

《A HanJay/Haneulz Alternate Universe》 •°●○■○●°•°●○■○●°•°●○■○●°• It was a case of serendipity. At least, that was what Caden (JL) believed. Fresh from living abroad and finally coming home again to his home country, he was dragged by his cousins to a live music outdoor bar for a small celebration. That was where he met Archer (PH), the mysterious masked singer said to grace the bar only on certain nights. He appeared simply to share the comfort and warmth of his voice. It was destiny. Archer knew it was. Because the moment their eyes met across the crowd and smiles were exchanged, as one continued to sing and the other listened, they both felt it. They had been pulled into a story neither of them had expected, but one that only fate could have arranged. "At lagi kong uulitin ipaalala sa iyo, ikaw ang panalangin." ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Copyright © 2025 Linnéa Rion. All Rights Reserved. ～※⚜️⚘️⚜️※～ Started on: December 20, 2025 Finished on: December 24, 2025 Published on: January 01, 2026

"Please accept me as I am," he said to the camera. But inside, the heart molded by the Project reached back to the eight boys who were the closest thing to family he'd ever known. He should feel safe. Content. Until his Korean comes out a little too neat, and he catches Chihen's head tilt. Until he catches a stray bottle or a toppling light fixture without looking, too precise, too consistent to be a coincidence. Until he scares Shuaibo to death when he enters with a presence too silent, too still for a fifteen-year-old child model. They didn't need to know. The truth was ugly, inhumane, stripped of the fire and flashiness that defined the path they were partaking in. They'd cease to see their bright, talented, snack-loving maknae. They'd see a killer. Disclaimer: this fic is not intended to reflect AHOF in any shape or form. Just for fun. Started: October 2nd 2025 Finished: TBA #1 in ahof as of December 3rd 2025