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The Five Stages of Falling In Love with Huang Renjun (According to Liu Yangyang) Cross-posted on AO3 under the usernmae 'aurielle_xtylhz'

Nadia Analeigh Rae doesn't do drama. She's the girl who shrugs, who never lets them see it land - until her ex cheats on her with her best friend, and her best friend turns their whole circle against her with a smile. So when Jace - the boy that same best friend cheated on - offers her a deal, she takes it. Fake-date. Make them choke on it. Clean, cold, mutually beneficial. No feelings, all benefit. The only thing the plan doesn't account for is Jay. Jay, who's been her person since before Josh, before all of it. Jay, who stays exactly, maddeningly the same while everyone else turns. Jay, who she trusts so completely that when she decides she wants her first time on her terms, she picks him - because he's safe, because he's experienced, because he could never, ever fall for a girl like her. She's the last person in the entire story to figure out what everyone with eyes already knows. Who do you choose when one boy would be good for you - and the other already is?

Nadia Analeigh Rae was ten years old the night she watched her mother fall down fourteen stairs - and watched the woman at the bottom look up at her before anyone else came running. Six years under the roof of the woman who became her stepmother taught her how to disappear in plain sight. The only person who ever noticed her - food left outside her door, silence covered for, a hand steady on her elbow when she stumbled - was the stepmother's son. She hated him for it. She hated him more for being the only kind thing in a house built on lies she couldn't yet prove. Eight years and a stolen name later, Nadia comes home. Twenty-four, unrecognizable, an intern under her own father's roof with no one the wiser - not her father, not her stepmother, and not Cole, the boy who once left rice balls outside her door and now stops her in a hallway certain he knows her face from somewhere. Her plan is simple: get close, take everything, burn it down. What she doesn't plan for is finding out exactly what Cole's mother did to him too - and falling, slowly and against every rule she made for herself, for the one person her revenge was never supposed to cost.

[WARNING: Undergoing editing; won't be proofread until editing is complete. Please bear with me.] Everybody has a secret... Yuta WANTS Jisoo who LIKES Doyoung who is really Eunra whose brother is DATING Jessica so she HATES Jisoo who's with Yuta to make Doyoung JEALOUS who is really Eunra who is CRUSHING on Yuta who thinks she's a guy... © Copyright 2018 by Yogiisonfire

Haechan's eyes can kill you. Literally. Most people take the hint and stay away. Mark doesn't, mostly because he can't see. Now the curse is confused, his heart's doing things, and Renjun's connecting murder boards like it's his full time job. © thelivingarrow, 2025

How full of yourself can you be?

In what was once South Korea, the Capitol of Ncity maintains its hold on its 10 districts by forcing them each to select two citizens, called Tributes, to compete in a nationally televised event called the mortem. Every citizen must watch as the youths fight to the death until only one remains. Victims have little to rely on, other than their luck and sharp instincts, in an arena where each and every unfortunate soul must weigh survival against love.

Your husband, Lee Taeyong, cares more about his company than how his family treats you. Tired of the mistreatment, you escape with your son in the middle of the night, only to end up at his funeral viewing a week later. Then, you're murdered the same day by a masked figure. When it seems like it's all over, you suddenly wake up a year into the past, still married and dealing with your in-laws. With the help of Taeyong's lawyer half-brother, Nakamoto Yuta, it's up to you to break free from your husband's family, save your life and your son's from an eerie demise, and find the perpetrators. Can you change the future, or will you end up on the same path?

Mark lost the bet and his consequence is to ride Tagada Disco at the Wolmido alone. Meanwhile, Renjun was also there with his couple friends and just hanging out together and being the third-wheel again.

"You just hit a ping pong ball at my face! Why wouldn't I be mad?!" "It was an accident!" --- Park Seoyeon - The female member of NCT

⌗ ﹕ ❛just kids in high school ,, 𖣂 . ✧ ┈┈┈┈ ⁷𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺 . ︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶ ✎ ﹕ will update whenever i feel like it . 𖦹﹕not proofread, expect mistakes here and there & ignore timestamps ! ⌦ ⌗random, funny (?) scenarios by me ,, (some are inspired/ai generated)❞ ✦. ﹫𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗻𝘆𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗱𝗲 ⌕ ₂₀₂₁.₁₆.₀₉

"ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏɴ ᴍɪɴᴇ" ┈┈┈┈┈≫ ⑅ 𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚕 𝚊𝚞 ⑅ 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙻𝚎𝚎 ⑅ 𝙽𝙲𝚃 𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 ------ Started: 07/16/20 Ended:

❝a merchant who wishes to sell time.❞ ‒ in where a girl of rare bloodline with a ticking life met a quiet boy in a whimsical circumstance. [ nct (♛) // é c l a t a n t series] ♣ NSHITY_:2020

Oneshots 2020.06.19

[COMING SOON] "I will stay with you, I promise"

in which a single father balances parenthood and romantic feelings for his boss. | A JAEYONG AU FF ( rewritten version of my book "office baby" )

the 4 brothers who own the company starts falling for you, what would happen?

✧･ﾟ in which seulgi doesn't realize she's falling for taeyong who's already heads over heels for her. ･ﾟ✧ -seulgi & taeyong fanfic -lowercase intended

When two people meet on an online platform and change their relationship into something more... Read this story to find out more!

story #2: DEAR DREAM Author: Shim Paran Pairing: Mark x Haechan Summary: Nếu như ngày ấy, cậu bé Lee Donghyuck có ông bà ở bên, lo cho cậu từng bữa ăn, giấc ngủ, lo cả những niềm vui và nỗi buồn thì bây giờ, Lee Haechan lại có "người bảo vệ" Mark Lee. Anh sẽ đến bên khi cậu vụn vỡ nhất, anh sẽ ở cạnh mỗi khi cậu bất an nhất, anh sẽ lo lắng cho cậu nhiều hơn bất kỳ ai, anh sẽ chăm sóc cậu nhiều hơn cả cách cậu tự chăm sóc bản thân mình. Disclaimer: Tôi không sở hữu họ, chỉ muốn dùng sự dịu dàng trong trí tưởng tượng để yêu thương họ theo cách của tôi.