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Love wasn't supposed to feel like this. It was sweet enough to taste like heaven, but bitter enough to burn like hell.
By day, Lee Minho plays the perfect heir, carrying his family's pride like a crown of thorns. By night, he surrenders to the one thing he should fear most: Kim Seungmin, the enemy born from a name he was raised to despise.
Every glance across a glittering ballroom is a warning. Every touch in the shadows is a sin. Yet no matter how much it hurts, no matter how much it damns them both, Minho keeps coming back.
Because Seungmin is his dark paradise.
beautiful, forbidden, and impossible to forget.[THIS WORK IS CURRENTLY ON HIATUS AND UNDERGOING EDITING AND REWRITE, SO CHAPTERS WOULD BE UPDATED LATER ON]
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“I rate this one out of five stars,” murmurs Seungmin. “Awful plot… Your writing is subpar at best? What does that mean?”
Seated opposite of him, Jisung noisily sips on his coffee. “It means what it says on the tin. You have a hater,” he announces.
“I spent two weeks writing that,” retorts Seungmin. “I had it beta-read, too. How dare leebitmyass1998 leave such a terrible comment underneath my hard work?”
Jisung shrugs. “Well, maybe he doesn’t hate your writing. Maybe he’s just a Bbokchan hater.”
Or the one where Seungmin, a proud fan of his all-time favourite game, navigates the highs and lows of writing fanfiction.
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22 Feb 2026
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“Cheeky bastard,” he quips, mean fingers diving in to tweak one of Minho’s nipples.
A high pitched moan—not a groan, not a growl, not a curse—floats airily out of Minho’s clenched teeth, eyes squeezed shut and lashes dark against his under-eyes. His hips flick as he does it, causing Seungmin to rise, ever so slightly, with his head thrown back.
“What—” Seungmin starts.
Minho’s eyes flutter open, and he exhales from his nose, lidded, emotionless eyes on Seungmin’s face. Minho licks his lips.
“—was that.”
Seungmin discovers something about his boyfriend that surprises him.
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20 Feb 2026
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show me how ruin makes a home out of hip bones by captainisabela
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
26 Apr 2024
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Minho is seated at a hotel bar in Seoul, alone.
Except, that isn’t true, is it? Since the very first moment that he has known of Kim Seungmin’s existence, Minho has not been alone. Kim Seungmin is pocketed in the dark corners of every room that Minho steps foot in. He is in the gunpowder permanently stained between the tiny ridges of Minho’s fingertips and the dirt beneath his shoe. There has not been a day where Kim Seungmin wasn’t lurking in his shadow.
Minho is seated at a hotel bar in Seoul, but he is not alone.
In fact, instead of haunting Minho in his peripheral, it seems that Kim Seungmin has decided to plague him in the flesh. For a horrible moment, Minho wonders if he had gotten too drunk under his own nose and began hallucinating, but then Kim Seungmin catches his eye from the opposite end of the U-shaped bar and Minho feels that compelling tugging in his chest once more. It’s such an innate feeling that this Kim Seungmin can’t possibly be anything besides real. He isn’t quite sure if this is a good or bad thing, considering that Kim Seungmin has always been the equivalent of an omen.
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18 Feb 2026
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Kim Seungmin
Hello to you, Chan, and all of my classmates! I look forward to being in class with you this term. My name is Kim Seungmin (he/him), and I’m studying Political Science on the pre-law track. Outside of my education, I enjoy spending time with my friends. :)
↳ Lee Minho
lameOr: Seungmin and Minho meet in the Canvas discussion page of an Econ 101 class and don't exactly hit it off.
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17 Feb 2026
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“If I didn’t know about the one on your foot what else don’t I know about you?” It comes out so much softer than Minho intends.
Seungmin’s eyes flutter open.
“This again?”
Minho brings a finger to the mole on the side of his neck. Seungmin’s eyes lock on his.
“Hyung,” he says, like a warning.
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Minho wants to trace the moles on Seungmin’s body, even if they aren’t together anymore.
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15 Feb 2026