In His World
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Obsession | marhoon(super 18+)
Best ranking: 🥇= stalkers 🥈= marhoon And 67 for CORTIS Every late-night scroll through old fancams, every "accidental" lingering in the practice room hallway, every hidden playlist folder labeled with a single initial-J-he tells himself it's harmless. Just curiosity. Just admiration. Just the way his heart races when Kim Ju-hoon walks by without ever glancing his way... or so he thinks. Juhoon, meanwhile, has memorized the exact rhythm of Martin's footsteps echoing down the corridor. He knows which corner café Martin hits after long producing sessions, which oversized hoodie he throws on when he's doubting himself, which beats make him rap under his breath when he thinks no one's listening. The burner account he lurks from has a blank profile picture and zero posts-yet thousands of screenshots saved in a password-locked album on his phone. He tells himself he's just keeping an eye out. Observing. Protecting the leader. Nothing more. They orbit each other like twin black holes-silent, ravenous, unseen. Martin starts trailing Juhoon back to the dorm once a week, heart pounding under streetlights. Juhoon begins waiting in the shadowed corner of the parking garage just to catch Martin leaving the studio late. Neither knows the other is doing exactly the same thing. Until one rainy Seoul night the masks crack. A dropped phone clatters on wet pavement. A shared location ping neither should have access to. A whispered "I saw you" that sounds far too much like "I've always seen you." What starts as mutual obsession spirals into something darker, needier, dangerously intimate-late-night confrontations in empty practice rooms, possessive touches during late choreo runs, blurred lines between hunter and prey, love and madness. They're both stalkers. Both prey. And neither wants to stop. Because the most terrifying truth isn't that they're being watched... It's that they like it.Concluida
The boy who wasn't me ~ Marhoon.
do i really hate you? || keonhyeon ff
keonho and seonghyeon have hated each other since high school. Everyone knew. so what happens when they get paired to live together in one dorm room? read to find out what happens!! votes and comments are much appreciated 🥹💗
messy | marhoon
✎ 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 Inspired by the song Messy (Fifth Harmony); 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐚𝐮 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: #1 in Marhoon #1 in JamesConcluida
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑳𝒊𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝑨𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒍 || 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏
𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯, 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦? 𝘑𝘶𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘉𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘦/𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 "𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘈𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘭". 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. 𝘈 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴. 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝘕𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦. 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺.Concluida
After the empty alter
"I'll marry him." Not a performance. Not a rescue. Not a dramatic declaration. Just - a decision. Inspired by a jinkook fic.Concluida
𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗮𝗯𝘆 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗸𝘆 ✷ mᥲrh᥆᥆ᥒ
Do you think it will get better? Juhoon questions himself everyday. He wants to move on, because that's what Martin would've wanted. For him to find happiness. But, moving on also meant letting go, and Juhoon doesn't think he's ready to let go.Concluida
EVERY EYE BUT YOURS || MARHOON
In a heartfelt story of love, popularity, and quiet vulnerability, Juhoon cherishes his devoted boyfriend Martin, whose understanding nature has always been the steady anchor in their relationship. Adored by nearly everyone he meets, Juhoon effortlessly draws attention and affection from friends and admirers alike. Though Martin feels the sting of jealousy, he handles it with remarkable grace and restraint. But everything shifts when Juhoon finally notices the depth of Martin's hidden pain-especially in those moments when Juhoon entertains others more than him. As unspoken hurts surface, their bond is tested in ways neither anticipated, forcing them to confront the delicate balance between loyalty, desire, and emotional security.
Best ranking: 🥇= stalkers 🥈= marhoon And 67 for CORTIS Every late-night scroll through old fancams, every "accidental" lingering in the practice room hallway, every hidden playlist folder labeled with a single initial-J-he tells himself it's harmless. Just curiosity. Just admiration. Just the way his heart races when Kim Ju-hoon walks by without ever glancing his way... or so he thinks. Juhoon, meanwhile, has memorized the exact rhythm of Martin's footsteps echoing down the corridor. He knows which corner café Martin hits after long producing sessions, which oversized hoodie he throws on when he's doubting himself, which beats make him rap under his breath when he thinks no one's listening. The burner account he lurks from has a blank profile picture and zero posts-yet thousands of screenshots saved in a password-locked album on his phone. He tells himself he's just keeping an eye out. Observing. Protecting the leader. Nothing more. They orbit each other like twin black holes-silent, ravenous, unseen. Martin starts trailing Juhoon back to the dorm once a week, heart pounding under streetlights. Juhoon begins waiting in the shadowed corner of the parking garage just to catch Martin leaving the studio late. Neither knows the other is doing exactly the same thing. Until one rainy Seoul night the masks crack. A dropped phone clatters on wet pavement. A shared location ping neither should have access to. A whispered "I saw you" that sounds far too much like "I've always seen you." What starts as mutual obsession spirals into something darker, needier, dangerously intimate-late-night confrontations in empty practice rooms, possessive touches during late choreo runs, blurred lines between hunter and prey, love and madness. They're both stalkers. Both prey. And neither wants to stop. Because the most terrifying truth isn't that they're being watched... It's that they like it.
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