The dead are rising, and the world is screaming―only she can't hear it. When a mysterious infection turns Hyosan High into a blood-soaked battleground where footsteps hinder and screams echo, 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙞 𝙉𝙖-𝙧𝙞 must find new ways to survive alongside her peers. Chaos spreads through the halls like wildfire-screams she cannot hear, footsteps she cannot anticipate, danger around every corner. Every second is a fight, and survival isn't guaranteed. Amidst the fear, panic, and blood, Na-ri discovers that strength doesn't come from hearing-it comes from who you fight for. And so she and her sister continue their vow that 𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙧 𝙃𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙒𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧, they will survive. [ All Of Us Are Dead S1 ] [ Female OC x Lee Su-hyeok ] [ Male OC x Choi Nam-ra ]

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ 🂾 In a world built like a cruel game, she insisted 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦. 𝐊𝐎𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐔 𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐔♠︎ was stubborn, bright, and disastrously hopeful - like a bird that forgot it couldn't fly. I only ever trusted logic. Scalpels. Systems. I believed most things were designed to fail. We grew up. The games began. But even in the Borderlands, she tried to rewrite the rules. And 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘴. Best Rankings: #3 in spades #5 in clubs #7 diamonds #16 in hearts #1 in kingofspades #7 in aibfanfic #5 in heiya #14 in chishiyashuntaro Started in: 02/--/26 Ended in: n/a ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦

──── yandere! Yeon Si-euin x female! Reader ❝ LET THE WORLD BURN FOR YOU, THIS IS HOW IT ALWAYS HAS TO END. IF I CANT HAVE YOU THEN NO ONE CAN. ❞ ↳ In which case, being diagnosed with a brain tumour gave you a reason to die peacefully. However, things turn chaotic when you are transferred to an all-boys school; you make both friends and foes. And even experience some betrayals, but the most terrible part is that the quiet boy who appears to stay to himself has a profound loathing for you, which quickly evolves into an obsessive infatuation. Weak hero x female reader. Yeon Si-eun x female reader.

( friends ) ───── han yumi was the kind of girl who didn't belong at a place like eunjang. she returned like a ghost, keeping her head down like the silence might make her invisible. but when a union boy backs her into a corner, she doesn't think. she panics. and the first name that slips is muscle memory - reckless, familiar, his. go hyun-tak is the kind of boy who throws himself into every game, every fight, as if winning could fix the pieces left behind. gotak was his own kind of shield, and during everything going on, yumi was always there. until she wasn't. then everything shifted. now she's back, colder than before. rumors swirl - a story half-spoken, tangled in bruises and the tightening grip of union threats. but maybe gotak never stopped holding on. maybe they were never just friends. and in a city ruled by fists, love is the last fight worth fighting. completed until any mentions of a s3 !!! go hyun-tak x fem! oc. whc2 x oc.

part two. (rated mature for violence & language)

in which harry discovers an unconscious girl in the depths of the black lake. part one. (rated mature for violence automatically by wp)

𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑹 𝑱𝑼𝑵𝑬 ━━━ ❝ I will fall in love in love with you , over and over again. ❞ 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉... LIM SARANG drifts through time's tender seam, chasing the echo of a heartbeat she lost , to rewrite the fate that stole her love, and bring her husband back from the silence of the present. 𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉... KANG HYEONYUL, who once loved her only through glances and dreams, finds the girl of his youth returned to him , not as a memory, but as a miracle, standing close enough for his heart to remember what longing once meant. ❪ kang hyeonyul 𝒙 fem!oc ❫ ❪ a twinkling watermelon fanfiction ❫ ━ ongoing. © reymisterious | 2025

𝑯𝒂 𝑬𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒚𝒆𝒐𝒍 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟓, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 -𝑲𝒘𝒐𝒏 𝑰𝒔𝒆𝒖𝒍. 𓇢𓆸 𝑯𝒂 𝑬𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒚𝒆𝒐𝒍 - 𝑻𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑾𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏

there's a saying about love and hate. how there exists a line between the two emotions. one extreme to the other, complete opposites in every which way. and yet, it's possible that with just the slightest nudge in either direction, you find yourself unable to distinguish between one or the other. you used to think that saying was complete and utter bullshit. when you loathe someone so reverently, so passionately, how could it ever be mistaken for love? how can one feel every waking bone in their body recoil at the sight of their figure and consider it the same as melting beneath a gentle caress, leaning into their tender touch? how can imagining your hands around their neck, squeezing all the air from their lungs, compare to pressing one's lips against the other, greedily taking their breaths as your own? you suppose, begrudgingly so, that there are similarities. the way the person consumes your thoughts like a virus. how unknowingly, your words and actions revolve around their own routine. but to go so far as to say your hatred is the same as affection? that's a line you cannot cross. so then why? why does that barrier blur when an arrogant boy suddenly takes space in your life? why does the way his words sink beneath your skin, his actions igniting a raging fire in your chest, make you second guess the way you feel about him? you hate him. that much is for sure. there's no doubt about it. it's just the way the world is. a simple fact about the universe. but the more you try to convince yourself of such a matter, the more vague the truth becomes. because as much as you wish to punch the smug smile off of geum seung-je's face, you can't deny how the thought of kissing him would work just as well. and achingly so, your heart wants one more than the other.

ACT TWO IN PROGRESS ! "i feel it." you slowly lift your head at sae-byeok's soft mumble, the weight those three words seem to carry. her throat bobs with the effort it takes to swallow, her lips trembling ever so slightly, "i feel it." she repeats, firmer this time, quieter, like she's almost afraid to admit it out loud, to speak it into existence. different lives, different stories, and different endings, but the same souls driven by the same love.