Dokun Stories

Ms. Keisha? Ms. Keisha? Oh my fucking god she fucking dead.

bxb story of bottom doyoung I searched alot to see bottom doyoung 😔 stories but its quite rare to see his bottom ff. hereby I making a story of his. I hope you enjoy it 🙂 English is not my first language so if you see any grammatic mistakes please bear with me 😊

In which Jeno's very normal life turned 180° in just a single day NoMin AU ONLY THE PLOT IS MINE other ships are here, but the main ship is nomin

Bubbu: why is the microwave in the oven Kunfused: HUH Some underrated ships The chapters get better Cussing bc taeyong and Kun are stressed The only thing I own in the story is the crazy plot line

dumBASS: Yuta hyung your a marine biologist right? Sssnek: yea y? dumBASS: is it possible to milk a dolphin? (University AU) (including but not limited to: cursing, boy x boy, a few rare ships, possibly disturbing memes, idiocy, dirty, dark and bad humour)

The world was ruled by a delicate hierarchy of scents, power, and lineage. At the top were the Alphas, towering figures with commanding auras and dominating pheromones. Beneath them were the Betas, the average citizens with mild, unassuming scents. At the bottom of this social pyramid were the Omegas, cherished for their sweet, intoxicating scents and delicate frames, but often treated as possessions to be claimed by powerful Alphas. In Seoul, the hierarchy was even more pronounced, with the elite Alpha pack reigning supreme. They were the descendants of the most influential Alpha clans: Jeong, Kim, Suh, Lee, Nakamoto, and Wong. The newest generation of this elite pack had recently come into power, and their presence was as unyielding as their ancestors and those before them. Taeyong, Sicheng, Ten, Haechan, Kun, and Jungwoo-six Omegas bound by friendship-dream of a world untouched by the suffocating grip of power. Small-built yet resolute, they crave quiet lives of peace, far from the tangled webs of dominance and manipulation. Though shunned and belittled as "nerds" by their peers, these Omegas find solace in their shared sanctuary, where ambition and greed hold no sway. Fate, however, has its own design.