Leeseokmin Stories

A few years ago, the cup of their pack lay in pieces. A little after that, it was mended with gold - the ancient art of kintsugi, where breaks are not hidden but illuminated, made beautiful for having been broken. Now, the mended cup must prove it can hold tea. As SEVENTEEN embarks on their monumental 10th Anniversary World Tour, the fire that once shattered them returns. This time, it is not a breaking fire, but a tempering one. The pressure is immense: sleepless travel, relentless schedules, and the ghost of old fractures whispering in the chaos. Chan, the pack's sole beta and once-lonely cornerstone, is no longer on the periphery. He is woven into the centre of their bond. But when the heat rises, will the golden seams hold? Or will the mended places prove to be the most fragile? [Cross-posted on AO3 under the same username]

Lee Seokmin × Hong Jisoo

We all know how stories like this end: either with purpose or death. Sometimes the snake isn't the head. It's the shadow slipping under your feet. This isn't about uncovering secrets anymore. This is about who gets to decide which secrets matter. Saturday X Sunday New chapters posted.

Lee Chan, the last Korean dragon, escapes a decade of magical torture with a shattered heart and leaking power. Bleeding primordial magic, he crashes into the territory of the most powerful supernatural pack in Korea - twelve ancient beings who rule from the shadows of the crumbling council. To Chan, they look like salvation. To the pack, he looks like a dangerous, broken weapon that could destroy their sanctuary or be used against them. As political pressure mounts and war looms, Chan must learn to trust again, and the pack must decide: protect the broken dragon and risk everything, or surrender him to the corrupt system they helped create. [Cross-posted on AO3 under the same username]

Strangers to bestfriends is something most commonly happens. Became buddies from a mutual friend? Yeah, seen plenty of it.Even hatred turned amity isn't rare anymore. But a camaraderie born out of pure annoyance and mini debt? Now that's something unheard of. That's what Wonwoo thought, until he was the victim of the very plot by the fate. Wonwoo just wanted to peacefully complete his university years and be done with it. He was successfully maneuvering it, too. But then, Mingyu happened. It was a small borrowing, but turned into unwanted money mess. Nevertheless, that has been one of Wonwoo's fateful interaction. A friend he trust his life with. He wasn't just a friend, he was 'the' friend. That's what Mingyu had been to him. And Wonwoo was glad it happened. He wouldn't trade it for anything else. However, what happens when the said best friend has feelings more than a supposed friend has? Was Wonwoo capable of returning those feelings? And most importantly, if not the feelings, was Wonwoo ready to lose the friendship which was more precious than anything else?

Lee Chan is a pretty face. At least, that's what top idol Boo Seungkwan declares to anyone who'll listen, branding the rising actor a "nepotism baby" with the "emotional range of a teaspoon." Chan, overhearing this, decides Seungkwan is an entitled, sparkly canary with a god complex. Their very public, very petty feud becomes the internet's favourite sport. But the universe (and their managers' desire for an early night) has a funny sense of humour. It involves a shared backseat, a monsoon, and a PR directive that basically reads: "Sing together or die trying." As they're forced from icy glares to shared microphones, their legendary petty warfare starts to feel less like hate and more like a very intense, very confusing form of flirting. Now they're stuck in a real-life enemies-to-(maybe)-lovers arc, and the internet has front-row seats. [Cross-posted on AO3 under the same username]

What if 2 best friends make a pact, if neither of them gets a girlfriend before they turn 18, they'll date each other!!!! But what if your best friend gets a girlfriend on his birthday???

Before the ring hits the practice room floor, before six voices freeze in stunned silence, there's a slow unravelling no one notices. Families don't break in a single moment - they wear down in quiet places, in small ways, in the spaces between laughter. Lee Chan is a brilliant PA with a toxic past, pink hair, and a talent for catastrophic misinterpretation. Jeon Wonwoo is a stoic, socially-awkward CEO who falls in love at first sight and expresses it through intense staring and acts of service. The result? A high-stakes comedy of errors where every coffee, every mint sweet, and every silent glance is seen as proof of cold disdain. Chan is convinced he's about to be fired. Wonwoo is busy being a total simp. And the entire DOMINO office, populated by the rest of the team, has a betting pool on how long it will take for the two to finally figure it out. [Cross-posted on AO3 under the same username]

In the silence of shared mornings and cooling cups of coffee, Lia realizes that love doesn't always end - sometimes it simply fades. Still married to Seokmin, she lives in the space between routine and intimacy, where words go unsaid and distance grows familiar. As the warmth between them cools, Lia must face whether love can be rekindled, or if some things are meant to be left untouched. ⤷ started : 16.12.2025 ⤷ finished : 27.12.2025 © featana. 2025.

Chan never expected his soulmate mark to wake. It had lived its whole life as a faint, apologetic flicker - proof, he believed, that love simply wasn't meant for him. Then their arms touched - barely, briefly. For one sharp heartbeat, Chan's mark sparked - small, startled, alive. It wasn't a blaze. It wasn't even a promise. But it was enough to make Chan wonder if fate hadn't forgotten him after all... just waited for the right touch. [Cross-posted on AO3 under the same username]

So this is a stupid svt chatfic au

Хязгааргүй хайр гэтэл Хялгасан хэлхээтэй чөтгөрийн тор байж Хагацсан сэтгэл гэтэл Хэрээстэй тавилан байж -Тавилан минь чи бололтой, Чүэ Сынчол..

It started on a rainy Friday night, when the campus library kicked them out early because of a power outage. Joshua, ever the calm senior, and Seokmin, the bubbly junior with too much energy, were left standing under a flickering lamppost outside the main building. "Where to now?" Seokmin asked, balancing his umbrella on his shoulder. "Dorm curfew's still two hours away" Joshua tilted his head, eyes glinting in the dim light. "Ever been inside the old music building?" Seokmin blinked. "The abandoned one? They say a student disappeared there during recital week." His voice dropped theatrically, but Joshua only smiled faintly, like he was enjoying the fear in his tone. "Exactly. Want to see if it's true?" And so it began.

and, at the end of the day, would you take that chance? or, would you let it waste away, live the supposed charmed life you've been living since then. since him. =͟͟͞͞ ✩ or, three best friends learn to open themselves up again to the past.

Joshua didn't mean to find the café. Neither did Seokmin. But somehow, they ended up in the same quiet place-where secrets are the price of entry and nothing feels quite real. They were strangers, both carrying things they couldn't say out loud and in a place that collects confessions, they found each other instead.

the innocent boy from a small town came to a modern city to find a job to earn money and there is a person who does not know that the innocent boy is coming to his life very soon... . . . . . . . . . . . . . Bottom: jisoo Top: seokmin

"i'm your happy virus" w: oneshot; lowecase; *side pairing: gyuhao; cheolhan

Unknown number. That number forces him to do things he would never do in his life. [A Soonyoung x Seokmin fanfiction] ------------ TRIGGER WARNING: Suicide attempt ------------ ------------ Cover by myself ------------

𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝓅ℴ𝒾𝓃𝓉 ℴ𝒻 𝓋𝒾ℯ𝓌 - 2025 'ᵂʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵒᵏ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵏʸ, ʷʰᵃᵗ ᵈᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ˢᵉᵉ?' 'ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᴵ ʷⁱˢʰ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ˢᵉᵉ ᵗᵒᵒ.' [SVT's Seungkwan x OC] : ̗̀➛ 𝑖𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ Seungkwan, a visually impaired guy living his teenhood at the very end of the 90s, decides to finally fulfill his wish to join the broadcasting club; this is going to change his life, thanks to a girl he meets, Yeri, who's in love with writing. Through friendships, recordings, polaroids and cassettes, he feels something new before the start of the new year, and new era.

Seokmin knew it was wrong. He knew he should walk away, listen, be careful. He knew what people expected of him. But all he could think about was Joshua wrapped in blankets, feverish and pale, trying to pretend he was fine while pushing everyone away. All he could think about was the way Joshua always smiled gently and said he did not want anyone to get sick too. Joshua was cautious to a fault. He kept distance even when he needed comfort. He swallowed his weakness so others would not have to carry it. He would never ask Seokmin to stay. And that was the problem. Seokmin pressed his palms into his thighs, nails digging in, heart racing with something dangerously close to resolve. He wanted to be beside him. Needed to. Even if it meant standing outside the door. Even if it meant watching from the hallway. Even if it meant getting sick too. -a seoksoo oneshot <3