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the one that got away || minsung

𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒕. ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕 "𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚" 𝒃𝒚 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒚 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚. Minho was the quiet one-calm, unreadable, always a little too far from the crowd. Jisung was the opposite-loud, chaotic, golden-hearted and full of light. They weren't supposed to become anything. Just two boys sharing space in a lakeside cabin with their mutual friends, waiting for life to pull them in different directions. But that summer moved slowly. Long afternoons on the dock, late-night games and midnight snacks, Radiohead humming softly through the speakers of Minho's beat-up Mustang while Jisung sat shotgun, kicking his feet up on the dash and talking like he wasn't afraid of the future. And one night- A kiss in the dark. The windows fogged up. A song playing low. No promises. No future. Just everything, all at once. Then the summer ended. And they let go without even trying to hold on. Six years later, Jisung is back in the same quiet town, burned out and a little bit lost, working part-time at a used bookstore while the rest of his life waits for him to figure it out. He doesn't expect to see Minho again-not on the street, not in the coffee shop, not still here like nothing's changed. Their reunion isn't loud. It's quiet. Careful. But something still lingers. Through shared silences, awkward glances, rainy walks, and memories neither of them have let go of, Minho and Jisung begin to circle around what they once were-what they never got the chance to become. based on the song "the one that got away,, by Katy perry!

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the one that got away || minsung

where the fireflies don't go || minsung

the boy in the bunk bed forbidden. fleeting. unforgettable. when seventeen-year-old han jisung is sent back to summer camp for one last year, he doesn't expect much-just heat, bugs, forced bonding, and maybe a few decent lyrics for his notebook. what he doesn't expect is minho: his cold, older camp counselor with sharp eyes, a tighter jaw, and no patience for rule-breakers like him. jisung's used to being the loud one, the funny one, the flirt who never stays long enough to be taken seriously. but there's something about minho's silence that draws him in. something steady. something dangerous. something he wants to ruin and protect at the same time. stuck together under the same roof, surrounded by nosy bunkmates and watchful eyes, jisung and minho try to ignore the tension growing between them. but summer doesn't wait for anyone-and some feelings don't ask for permission.

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where the fireflies don't go || minsung

happier || minsung

happier inspired by a summer, a song, and someone who felt like almost. they met when the sun was too bright and the music too loud. when the world smelled like sunscreen and the hours slipped by unnoticed. he danced for a crowd - but it was the boy watching from the edge who made him smile. there were rules they didn't talk about. a difference in age, in place, in time. but none of that mattered when they laughed under disco lights or whispered soft goodbyes into the night. it was never supposed to mean anything. but it did. and when the summer ended, something stayed behind. now, years later, there's a name he can't forget. a face that shows up in dreams, and a question that lingers like the last note of a song he can't stop humming. this is the 온라인카지노게임 of a boy who loved quietly, and the boy he let go. of what it means to miss someone you were never allowed to keep - and what it means to find your way back. "i hope you're happy... but don't be happier."

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happier || minsung

ruin me softly | minsung

Jisung wears skirts to class. On purpose. He sits in the front row, legs crossed, pen in his mouth, smile sharp enough to kill. Minho never looks. Not directly. Not long enough. Not like he wants to. But Jisung sees everything - the tight jaw, the white knuckles, the silence that screams. No one says anything. Not really. Minho keeps assigning essays. Jisung keeps turning in chaos. And somehow, they both keep ending up alone in his office after hours. This isn't flirting. This is a dare. And neither of them plans to lose. will probably be a smutshot, or whatever its called.

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ruin me softly | minsung

blurred lines | minsung

Jisung was loud, messy, and full of feeling. Minho wasn't. Thrown together by a last-minute housing assignment, they became reluctant roommates - sharing a too-small apartment, late-night snacks, and more tension than either of them knew how to name. Minho didn't believe in love. Jisung believed in it too much. Somewhere between shared playlists, late-night deep talks, sharing ramen at 3 am and quiet mornings, they started to fall - but only one of them admitted it. "You're my roommate," Minho told him. "Not my boyfriend." So Jisung left. No note. No goodbye. Just silence. And Minho? He didn't realize what he lost until it was too late. But when Jisung returns, months later - stronger, colder, harder to read - Minho finds himself standing at the edge of something he's not sure he deserves to feel. This time, if he wants him back... he'll have to mean every word. rankings; #3 in yongboklee 23/6/25 #3 in leefelixyongbok 23/5/25

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blurred lines | minsung

not yours anymore. | hyunlix

Four years ago, Hyunjin dared to love. Felix dared to believe him. Then he found out... he was nothing but a game. Now, Felix speaks through colors-his pain splashed across every canvas in his quiet little art gallery. Until he walks in. The boy who left a silence louder than any goodbye. The boy whose voice he thought he'd forgotten... until he hears it again: "Are you drawing me to forget me... or erase me?" And just like that-Felix forgets how to breathe. ENGLISH TRANSLATION. rankings 2 in #yongboklee - 18/6/25

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not yours anymore. | hyunlix

من أربع سنين، هيونجين راهن بحبه، وفيليكس صدّق. وبعدين عرف... إنه ماكنش أكتر من لعبة. دلوقتي، فيليكس بيرسم، مش عشان الفن، لكن عشان يحكي الحاجات اللي ماعرفش يقولها. كل لوحة وجع... كل لون سكوت. بس هو رجع. الشخص اللي مشي وساب فراغ أكبر من وداع. واللي صوته كان آخر حاجة فيليكس عايز يسمعها... لكنه لما سمعه، وقف قلبه لحظة. لسه بترسمني؟ ولا بتحاول تمسحني؟" وساعتها... فيليكس سكت. زي زمان.

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not yours anymore. | hyunlix

dear stranger ~ minsung

"you came?" "you called." . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. han jisung never expected a simple note tucked into his locker can change.. everything. it all started with a few words from a stranger- and soon he's caught in a quiet exchange of letters, secrets, and stolen glances. as the notes continue, so does the growing warmth in his chest, and the ache of not knowing who's behind them, but sometimes, the right words find you, before the right person does. started: 31/5/2025 finished: 14/6/2025 Rankings; #360 in lovers ~ 6/1/25 #1 in secretnotes #2 in vocalracha ~ 6/2/25 #4 in danceracha #312 in lovers ~ 6/6/25 #264 in lovers ~ 6/8/25

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dear stranger ~ minsung

more than you know //minsung

"if i'm an angel, then what are you?". DISCONTINUED

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more than you know //minsung