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Burrowed Time

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LECTURAS 3,875
Votos 719
Partes 46
Hora 3h 24m

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Joong had never believed in fate.
Until the accident.

When he opened his eyes in the hospital, dazed and dizzy, he saw a glowing number floating above the nurse's head.

3247

It pulsed, like a heartbeat.

Days.
The number dropped by one as the clock struck midnight.

He tried to ignore it. Pretend it was trauma, stress, anything logical.

But then he saw zero above a stranger in the hallway.

And the stranger died.

Joong's world cracked.

He stopped looking at the numbers.
Stopped caring.

Until the boy with the countdown of 30 days spilled iced coffee on him and smiled like sunlight.

Dunk. 

He lived like time didn't scare him. Joong watched his number burn lower and lower, powerless.

And somewhere between midnight drives, raindrop kisses, and rooftop sunrises - joong forgot that dunk was a countdown. 

He started treating him like a future. 

But fate doesn't negotiate. 

When love arrives with an expiration date, 
What hurts more --

Knowing the end is coming or loving anyway?Todos los derechos reservados

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$Chains {JoongDunk} de _leyy_leyy$

The Archen estate is not a home. It's a gilded cage. Behind the polished walls and silk curtains, cruelty drips like poison into everything it touches. When the Archen family bought Dunk Natachai from his own blood, it wasn't a wedding - it was a transaction. A boy sold off to silence his father's debts, to seal a name that was never meant to be his. It should have been his sister. She's hated him ever since. But Joong saw Dunk once - one single look - and wanted him. So the house swallowed him whole. Dunk grew up in bruises and broken promises, in a family where love never came without pain. But nothing - nothing - could have prepared him for the Archen mansion. A house full of strangers with matching blood and blackened hearts. Grandfather to aunt, uncle to mother, father to siblings - they don't see him as a husband. They see him as property. An outsider. A servant with a ring on his finger. And every day, Joong - the golden son, the one who claimed him - holds Dunk with gentle hands and soft eyes. He speaks like love is enough. He doesn't hear the whispers behind the walls. He doesn't see what they do when he's gone. Dunk never tells him. So Dunk screams instead. He shatters plates and windows, throws furniture against walls that already suffocate him. He lashes out, he burns down every tender word Joong gives him. He's loud because it's the only way to still feel real. He's breaking because no one else will hear the sound of it. Joong loves him like he's something precious. Dunk hates him like he's the cage itself. This isn't a love story. It's a war inside a house that smiles for the world and bleeds behind closed doors.

Chains of Obsession de prajwoleeka

Joong Archen is Asia's most adored pop idol - golden boy on stage, but behind the glittering spotlight lurks a man consumed by obsession. For months, he's stalked the country's rising supermodel, Dunk, collecting fragments of his life like treasures. His obsession isn't just a secret-it's the only thing keeping him alive. But Joong isn't the only one watching. Dunk has secrets of his own: while cameras worship him, he's been quietly, silently, just as fixated on Joong. Every move, every glance, every breath, Dunk craves it. Their obsession is mutual-though neither knows the full extent of the other's darkness. Everything shatters the night Joong catches another shadow following Dunk-Mirabell, a dangerously unhinged fan who will do anything to possess him. To save Dunk (and to keep him for himself), Joong makes a choice: kidnapping. Only, to his surprise, Dunk doesn't resist. He wants it. He's been waiting for it. As the walls close in, Joong and Dunk spiral into a twisted, erotic dance of obsession, violence, and desire-two stalkers bound together by love that is anything but pure. Their romance deepens in captivity, their hunger for each other consuming, unhinged, and impossible to control. But Mirabell won't stop until Dunk is hers, even if it means blood on her hands. And in the shadows of fame and insanity, Joong and Dunk discover something terrifyingly beautiful: they're each other's perfect monster. A GHOSTSHIP BUILT ON OBSESSION. A RHYMING FATE: JOONG AND DUNK. A LOVE STORY SHARP AS GLASS AND HOT AS FIRE.

Evening Sky [JoongDunk] de jeiNace

The saying that time heals everything is fake. Do you think a 31 year old Dunk Natachai already feels fine with the mention or even a slight memory of his ex-boyfriend and his first love, Joong Archen, after thirteen years of not meeting his first heartbreak? No, he is not. Their story started when they were both still high school students who think that the world can be the way they wanted it to be and everything will be okay at the end. Innocent little kids, they learned their lessons back then. And after so many evening skies have passed between them, their story envelops once again. This time, they are adult enough to realize that they can't change the world, but still, there is some hope for the people who pray sincerely for it. Can they have their happy ending this time? [a JoongDunk Fanfiction]

$Love Is An Oath of Violence {JoongDunk} de _leyy_leyy$

Joong doesn't believe in love. He believes in loyalty. In violence. In silence. For years, he's built his empire with blood and broken bones - to keep his little brother, Phuwin, untouched by the world that ruined him. There's only one rule in his life: No one touches Phuwin. Not his enemies. Not strangers. Not even his best friend. Pond knows that rule better than anyone. And yet he looks. Just enough to piss Joong off. Just enough to remind him how thin the line between friendship and war can get. And Dunk? He was never meant to be part of this story. The boy behind the counter, smiling like nothing hurts. The man who built a restaurant Joong visits only with strangers. Dunk waits. Watches. Loves him in secret. And Joong- Joong looks right through him. Because Dunk is background noise. And Joong doesn't love. He uses. He leaves. He destroys. But love doesn't need permission. It festers in silence. It grows in the dark corners of late nights and long stares. It bleeds when Joong walks in with someone else and Dunk has to serve them like nothing inside him is breaking. And when violence comes closer- when Pond crosses a line that should never be crossed, when Dunk becomes a weapon instead of a man- Joong will learn what happens when something he never claimed is ripped away. Because this isn't a love story. It's a slow descent. A dangerous want. A promise of ruin. ⸻ A real dark romance - where loyalty is a knife, love is a trap, and one look can cost everything. (‼️Main Focus: JoongDunk‼️)

Wrong Text, Right Person de LindsayLee7

Accidental texts are generally easy to forget. Accidental fantasies? Not so much. When Dunk sends a filthy, unfiltered fantasy to the wrong contact, it lands in Joong's inbox instead. He braces for disgust, maybe anger. What he gets is... curiosity. And an answer. What starts as one awkward, dangerous exchange turns into a game of late-night messages, shared secrets, and escalating dares neither of them can stop. But as their conversations turn hotter-and riskier-they'll have to decide: is this just about desire, or are they falling into something deeper... and far more dangerous than either of them planned? Au relationship: JoongDunk

TRUTH,DARE or DESTINY de missbronzehair

This isn't "bad boy who's secretly good.- This is "bad man who could destroy nations and still casually ask for your number because you caught his interest." He's seductive like silk wrapped around a dagger. He makes Joong feel safe and terrified at the same time. Because when he says, "You're interesting," you just know something in the timeline has shifted. He's not evil for the sake of it. He's a pragmatic chaos curator. He solves impossible problems for the highest bidder, or just for fun. He has no loyalties-until maybe Joong becomes his first. And Joong? Joong is the one wild card he never planned for. He didn't expect Joong to matter. But now that Joong does, he'll burn down every algorithm he's ever built to keep him close.

Colours of my canvas de Srabony785

A boy, whose life is all about surviving, day by day. In his own house he has to find ways to survive his day, think about how he could get a meal. Working more than a servant, begging for his meager needs, live like a homeless person in his own parent's house and endless beatings for the smallest mistake; trauma, nightmare, self-harm as a part of his life; this was Phuwin's life all about. But one day someone entered in his life to turn his whole life upside down . A Mafia, scratch that, THE MOST FEARED MAFIA and one of the top businessman in Thailand, whose life is all about work, company, schedule, guns, goons, blood and revenge for those who hurt his dear one. Cold, stone-hearted, tight-lipped, merciless and most importantly a fearless man, who knows no bounds when it comes to kill someone who hurts his family, this was Pond Naravit. By the day he is a businessman and a mafia by night. But he doesn't kill for fun or to show people how merciless he can be, he kills for betrayal and lies, kills for hurting his family, kills to save people. He kills the evil. These two persons who shouldn't have crossed their path by any means, crossed paths anyway. While Phuwin was still figuring things out Pond pondered how to understand this boy, read through him like an open book? But destiny had another plan. Let's see if Phuwin can find his desired happiness and Pond can find his lost puzzle piece of his life? Or both get lost in the process. Support role : KinnPorsche. (First few chapters) JoongDunk. PerthSanta. Forcebook. GeminiFourth. **This story contains mpeg.** #Achievement ~~ {Out of : '/' } #13 /93.1k in Hurt ~ 6.12.25 #4 /56.4k in self-harm ~ 6.12.25 #3 /33.3k in nightmare ~ 27.11.25 #1 /16.4k in Cry ~ 15.9.25 #7/2.36k in PondPhuwin ~ 21.12.25 #4 /1.77k in Pond ~ 25.9.25 #1 /800 in Joong ~ 9.11.25 #1 /644 in Dunk ~ 18.9.25 #1 /147 in m×m ~ 28.11.25 ~~~Srabony

Before the Last Snow - [Dunk Centric] de Rose_Creation

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тнє ωαу уσu αrє de Ruth_Writez

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Bound By Obsession de _treasure_JD

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Chains {JoongDunk}

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