˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ 𝗱𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗼 " 말해줘, say it back, oh, say it, ditto.. " enhypen jungwon ff ©chapterwon

When vampires exist in this world, who come out at night to hunt for humans, Yena, a girl who was diagnosed with depression, had no will to live anymore decided to work at the night. Maybe a vampire would come by and kill her, she does not mind. And, guess what? She was right. The blood from her wounds on her back attracted a vampire who nearly killed her and made her into his soulmate. What was even more surprising was that this vampire was no ordinary vampire. He was the vampire prince - Yang Jungwon. Becoming his soulmate was not an easy thing to do especially with Minha, another obsessed vampire. Would they ever fall in love with each other? Read on to find out. ▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰ Started: 120621 Ended: 061021 ▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰

"What the fuck are you?!" Jiyu took a step back, making the man's red eyes roll as he scoffed. "The only thing humans get right about vampires is that we have red eyes, and you can't even figure that out." A story about Jiyu, a girl who always manages to get herself into trouble, and Hyunjin, a chill vampire who, surprisingly... doesn't bite. He Doesn't Bite! - A Hwang Hyunjin ff Vampire AU ـ Rankings: - 4 in #vampireromance May 2nd 2025 - 23 in #hwanghyunjin June 11th 2025 - 6 in #seungmin June 25th 2025 - 1 in #vampirefanfiction October 30 2025 - 1 in #hanjisung March 13th 2026 - 6 in #changbin March 18th 2026

You've been a vet for years, quietly caring for every patient that comes through your clinic. Most people barely notice, but he trusts you with his cats in a way he doesn't with anyone else. One fateful morning, you bump into him at your absolute worst, chaotic and distracted. Slowly, between quiet moments and shared care for their pets, you start to realize your connection runs deeper than a single encounter.

An encounter at a café turns into something neither of you expected. You thought he was just a shy stranger with a sweet smile-and he thought you were the one person who didn't see him as an idol. Between cats, donuts, whispered confessions, and the ticking clock of his return to Korea, the two of you fall into something tender, raw, and impossible to ignore. What started as strangers watching over a cup of coffee turns into stolen days, secret goodbyes, and the kind of love that lingers long after the stage lights fade. If you love seungmin, cats and sligth slow burn romance this story is for you

He talks too much, you talk too little - somehow, it fits. In the hush of hospital hallways, you find comfort in words that mean everything and nothing. He makes you forget the machines, the fear, the ache. You talk, you laugh, and you both pretend there's more time than there really is. You know how this story ends, but you let it happen anyway. this ones for my angst enjoyers, of course there will be fluff but just a little heads up. [A song that has the vibe of this story: EVERYTHING - The Black Skirts]

You thought they were just strangers you laughed and danced with on a drunken night abroad. But at a high-profile fashion show that you were supposed to cover as a journalist, you realize the truth: they're Stray Kids - and one of them, Changbin, hasn't stopped looking at you since. Between his teasing smiles, the group's knowing grins, and the memory of that night, staying professional feels impossible. if u got ideas text me, im happy to include some stuff

You've been with Stray Kids since debut as staff. As their digital archivist, you quietly preserve every rehearsal, demo, and behind-the-scenes moment. Most people don't notice, but Chan trusts you like no one else, leaning on your care and organization. Between chaotic workdays and late-night sessions, you start to realize your connection with him runs deeper than just professional.

You're a world-famous trap producer, flown to Seoul to work with Stray Kids on their most experimental album yet. Dragged halfway across the world with a ninety-pound Doberman as your only constant, you find yourself in a new culture, a new scene, and in constant creative battle with Chan. Your approaches collide-hard. But as late-night sessions turn into unspoken trust, as arguments bleed into breakthroughs, the line between rivalry and connection blurs. Because maybe it isn't just about the music anymore. Maybe it's about two producers, from opposite worlds, learning that sometimes the hardest beats come with the heaviest hearts.

You've been Stray Kids' choreographer since before their debut, guiding every move, every formation... but with Minho, it's different. Every step feels like a conversation, every spin a confession unspoken. As the group teases you about your perfect chemistry, and the line between professionalism and something more blurs, the quiet rhythm you share begins to pull both of you closer - whether you're ready or not. [A song that has the vibe of this book: Careless Whisper - Seether] [A/N: YES i know chan is bipolar in this one pls excuse him, i have no time nor motivation to work over this rn but one day i will...maybe...]