fic threads:

I need 10,000 episode drama season of this 🫠❤️

I wake up multiple times during the night, and I can't get up when I want to in the morning. Winter is my enemy 😵‍💫

wsn as two runaway princelings that agreed to follow pirate king bc he promised they can be themselves on his ship

https://t.co/vR1GxoxHm8

Happy belated Valentine’s Day from my favorite couple 🐻👑

[🐿️🐇] space captain x moon bunny 🚀🌕🌌

It was soooo sweet and adorable, the perfect story for Valentine's Day 🥹

jcngscng [short socmed au] - valentine's day special the student council's letter-writing campaign has captured the student body's interest. jh can't stand the initiative, and he certainly can't stand the president behind it. > student council president ys, star athlete jh

𝖧𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗃𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀’s Valentine’s Day had everything to go smoothly—that is if he didn’t get hit with a series of unfortunate events. a established mctz thread for valentine’s day <3

At some point, his hand had clenched tight—whether from tension or something like excitement—and the letter had become crumpled in his grip.

Before Jh could even react, Ys jumped out the window. He made no sound. His crimson jacket melted into the darkness of the forest, and he was gone in an instant. “…Weird guy.” That was the only way Jh could describe someone who had so strangely much in common with him.

“…Ch0i Jh.” “…Ch0i?” “…Sh-hyung and I aren’t blood-related.” “…I see.” And then… the man smiled. “I’m K4ng Ys. The reason my last name is different from Hj-hyung’s… is the same as yours.” It was only when Ys smiled that Jh realized just how stunningly beautiful he was.

felt much more human. Then he opened the window wide. Cold night air rushed into the hallway and Jh caught his breath. The man’s beautiful blond hair—like moonlight—fluttered in the wind as he turned back. “…What’s your name? I need to tell hyung who I entrusted the letter to.”

“You won’t. You…seem to genuinely care about your brother.” “…Yeah. And if this letter puts my brother in danger… I’ll never forgive you.” “…I could say the same.” The assassin let out a small breath and gave a slight shrug. His face was still expressionless, but the gesture

Jh let out another long sigh and took the envelope the man held out. It was thin, sealed with deep red wax. “…You trust me? You’re strange. The moment you leave, I could just burn this.” Jh muttered, but the assassin didn’t react at all.

just a minute ago. He should refuse, capture the man, and force him to reveal the rebels’ hideout. —If it weren’t a message from K Hj. If it weren’t from someone his brother had shown interest in, he would have done exactly that.

“…You’re K Hj’s brother?” “Yeah. So… will you deliver it for me?” Jh hesitated. This could still be a trap. It was entirely possible he and Sh were being deceived. Normally, there was no way he would agree to a request from someone who had been pointing a weapon at him

The assassin’s face returned to that doll-like expression, but the cold killing intent was gone. “…If I give you the letter, will it reach General P4rk? What are you to him? An aide?” “…His brother.” “I see.” The man hesitated for a moment, then added, “I guess we’re the same.”

“I wouldn’t do that. I’m here on Hj-hyung’s orders. He told me to deliver a letter.” “Why didn’t you say that earlier!?” “Even if I had, you wouldn’t have believed me. That was the kind of atmosphere.” He had a point. Jh couldn’t argue back.

-He even says he wants to ‘work’ with him…” Jh and the assassin stared at each other for a full ten seconds. …Then, at the same time, they lowered their weapons. Jh let out a long sigh. “…So what, you came here to assassinate Sh-hyung out of jealousy?”