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tbh i don’t usually read mafia/gang aus but this one- this is amazing oh my god. the development of the plot- the sad and cheesy moments- i love it all. my heart hurt for riki and the fact that he longed for a normal childhood like the rest of the kids, he deserves all the love in the world my gosh. yn and riki really deserve to be together and my heart broke for them 😭😭

sobbing at the fact that he calls yn every single night despite the time difference AND his job- AND HE TELLS HER HE LOVES HER EVERY SINGLE TIME?? i love this boy so much he literally deserves everything and the universe 🥹🥹🥹

i keep saying he deserves so much and well, i’ll keep saying it because hE DOES

this is definitely one of the best fics i’ve read hands down. it was a 14k wc but time flew by so fast bc i was so invested in it :,,)))))

OMG JUST WANNA ADD- I WAS LISTENING TO ‘YOUR EYES TELL’ BY BTS AND ‘STAY ALIVE’ BY SUGA AND JK WHILE READING THIS AND IT FIT SO WELL

Killing has always been easy for the renowned assassin known as Ni-ki, but his latest target is the crime boss of rival mafia “I-Land”. And well, his daughter is cute.

.: 14.6k words .:. female reader .:. friends to lovers .:. fluff, action, hurt/comfort :.

.: tw: implied physical violence, gang violence, gun violence, character death :.

.: masterlist .:. belift underground :.

He’s just a kid. Soft little eyes and chubby bunny cheeks.

A ruthless and renowned assassin, born and bred for murder.

Raised to never hesitate.

Picked from a bunch of orphans as the one with the highest potential. “I bet this one’ll be good at murder,” he thinks they must’ve said.

He was only eight.

He was only eight when he got up and left all that he knew for what he thought would be a better life. He was only eight when he began his practice into martial arts, exercising and practising and fighting, all in training to become a killer. He was only a few years older when they first gave him a gun.

And yet, here he was, at the peak of his teens and already a seasoned veteran in the field of assassination and murder. And here he was, standing, shaking, a gun pointed at the head of his target, stopping himself from pulling the trigger simply because, well, your voice was stuck in his head. There wasn’t a particular phrase or word stuck in his head either.

It was just your laugh.

It was your smile, your eyes, and the way they crinkled when you laughed.

He doesn’t shoot.

He can’t.

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im not okay, hee said the L word, IM NOT OKAY THIS MADE ME SO SAD I FEEL SO NUMB WHERE ARE THE TEARS YN AND HEE DESERVE EACH OTHER FR FR AND FCK YEEUN WHAT A BASIC BITCH EVERYBODY HATES YEEUN

CUPID’S LAW | NEVER FALL IN LOVE

PAIRING › Play boy! Heeseung x fem! reader

SYNOPSIS › After a bland highschool experience, you immediately gravitate to your university’s most outrageous matchmaking club, “The Cupid Club.” Your job was simple: to collect information on your client’s love interest and then pair them together. After two years on your “job,” everything became less horrific and getting couples together almost seemed like a natural occurrence. That is until you’re tasked to collect information on Lee Heeseung, the infamous rugby captain who is coincidently known as the biggest player on campus.

GENRE› college au, angst (I said it was major angst in the preview, but after writing it, I realized that it’s not actually that sad), consultant! reader x rugby captain! Heeseung, heartbreak, crack, fluff

WARNING(S) › swearing, heavy drinking, mentions of sex

WORDCOUNT › 18.4k (I apologize beforehand)

NOTES › This is my entry for @jungwoniics ’ “just out of reach” collab

Love was an unexplained phenomenon that entwined souls together. It was an experience of rather difficult trifles which blossomed into ultimate bliss. To be with someone you found truly admirable and to lead a life with them for as many years as they lasted was society’s idea of a dream come true. Love seemed to be something like a goal to people, while to others, it was rather a burden. To you, it was a lackluster ordeal filled with complications and hurdles — an experience you didn’t want to indulge in.

You hated when September strolled along. Every autumn leaf gracefully leaving the comfort of the branches to experience the harsh winter chills yet again this cycle. It was similar to all the young adults who traveled distances away from the warmth of their homes to lead a rather dreadful college life.

The giddy freshmen were always entertaining to watch. The yearning they all had to start fresh, lead a new life, to grow, and become a part of society.

That is what college was

A greater look into society.

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