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(BL)Capturing Blue

In the quiet corridors of an ordinary high school, Kin is the kind of boy everyone admires. Gentle, attentive, and effortlessly charming, he carries a reputation for kindness that makes teachers trust him and students adore him. To most people he seems almost perfect—handsome, soft-spoken, and warm. Only one detail unsettles those who look too closely: his eyes. They are dark, bottomless things, like empty space where light disappears. For years Kin has lived carefully behind that pleasant mask, patiently observing the people around him while searching for something only he seems to understand—a color he calls the “perfect blue,” a spark of happiness in someone’s eyes that he has never quite been able to find. Until the day he notices Sute. Sute is everything Kin’s polished world ignores. Quiet, withdrawn, and endlessly bullied, he drifts through school like a ghost no one wants to acknowledge. At home things are even worse; the boy is trapped in a life of neglect and cruelty, his parents treating him as if he were something disposable. Yet once—just once—Kin catches sight of Sute smiling, and in that fleeting moment Sute’s icy blue eyes light up with a brilliance Kin has never seen before. To Kin, that color becomes an obsession. Soon after, Sute vanishes. The police believe he has been kidnapped, launching an investigation that quickly spreads through the town and the school. Flyers appear. Teachers whisper. Students speculate about what kind of monster could have taken such a fragile boy. But the truth is stranger than any rumor. Sute was not taken. He was thrown away. And Kin was waiting. Behind the locked door of Kin’s quiet home, far from the cruelty Sute once knew, the boy begins a new life as the captive of the one person who ever noticed him. Kin calls what he did kidnapping, fully aware that the world would see him as a criminal. Yet Sute, for the first time in his life, finds warmth there—warm meals, clean clothes, careful hands tending to his wounds, and someone who watches him as if he is precious. Grateful and overwhelmed by the affection he has never known, Sute makes a vow that surprises even Kin himself: if this is captivity, then he will devote his life to it. To Kin. To the person who saved him from a world that never wanted him. But love built on obsession is fragile, and happiness that grows in secrecy rarely stays hidden forever. As detectives begin to close in on the mystery of Sute’s disappearance, other dangers begin to surface—people whose curiosity, desire, or cruelty threaten to expose the delicate life the two boys have created. Kin, whose gentle reputation hides a far darker nature, is willing to do anything to keep Sute by his side… even things that cannot be forgiven. Meanwhile Sute, once a victim of abandonment, finds himself tangled in a bond that is equal parts devotion, dependency, and something disturbingly close to love. In a story that blurs the lines between protection and possession, innocence and obsession, two broken boys attempt to build a fragile world of their own—one where happiness exists only as long as no one breaks down the door. But when the outside world inevitably comes searching, the question becomes impossible to ignore: Is this a rescue waiting to happen… or the only home Sute has ever truly wanted?
JackOH · 4k Views

The Winter that Burned

Winter drapes the city of Sapporo in silence—snow on rooftops, frost on windows, and secrets beneath every breath of cold air. It is in this frozen landscape that two lives on opposite ends of the city begin to move toward each other. Ichika Komori lives a life built on elegance and expectations. Surrounded by luxury and perfection, she is admired like a snow sculpture—beautiful, delicate, and cold to the touch. Her heart, long protected by ice, has forgotten what warmth feels like. Across the city, Rikuu Arakawa survives a world far less forgiving. Raised by hardship and night fights in back alleys, his emotions burn hot—anger, loyalty, fear, and a past that left its mark. The fire inside him keeps him alive, yet also threatens to consume him. When their paths cross, something impossible begins: Rikuu becomes the spark that melts the frost around Ichika’s guarded heart—and Ichika becomes the snow that cools the burning storms inside Rikuu. Their worlds should never have met. Yet winter has a way of changing everything. The Winter That Burned is a story of unlikely connection, slow and inevitable as falling snow, where fire learns to soften, and ice discovers how to feel again. In a city of silence and secrets, they will learn that some hearts freeze to survive… and some flames burn not to destroy, but to heal. Additional Notes: • No need to worry about errors on this novel (except for plot errors), each chapter is checked thrice by the author and by another person (a friend) before being uploaded. • Upload time: Monday–Friday: 11:00PM/23:00 GMT+8
rfaeljrmiah_ · 46.1k Views

She is His Burning Passion

The big boss of the 4S dealership, naturally arrogant and untamed, cold and flamboyant, exuded a wild aura—the kind of man who was hard to control at a glance. Who would have thought that one day, he would suddenly fall for someone. He couldn't even move his legs when he saw her. After his first confession was rejected, he got blackout drunk, then shamelessly went after her again. After being rejected a second time, he was depressed for a few days, then shamelessly went after her again. After being rejected a third time, Zane Jennings, holding a half-empty bottle of liquor, cornered Erin Lowell at her doorway. Pinning her against the door, his eyes bloodshot, he asked drunkenly, "You always say a forced melon isn't sweet. Today, I'm going to see for myself just how bitter this forced melon can be." Erin Lowell: You are wonderful. Whether you're on a pedestal or have fallen from it, you are always my pride. Zane Jennings: I'm going to make a wish. I hope that for the rest of her life, every person my Dr. Lowell meets is as good as Zane Jennings. You said you would come, so I waited. You didn't come, but I still waited. In the end, you came. PS: [Mutual Redemption] [Healing] [Doting] [Protective] Arrogant and untamed 4S dealership boss -- Cold, beautiful, and temperamental surgeon ——— Erin Lowell discovered that Boss Jennings, rumored to be immune to feminine charms, was looking at her in a strange way. She kindly reminded him, "I think it's better if you don't get any ideas about me." Boss Jennings raised an eyebrow. "Reason." Erin Lowell: "I already like someone." Boss Jennings sighed and said quite shamelessly, "Perfect. I've never poached someone's girl before. I'd like to give it a try." "..."
Chewing Up Moonlight · 44.1k Views

Surviving A Novel I Don't Remember: A Tutor's Guide To Staying Alive

"If I can just stay under the radar, I might survive the final chapter." Kim Jowoon woke up in a novel world as the illegitimate fourth son of a marquis, Julian Von Astrea, and it looked like every single character hated him. It was a world where everyone looked like a protagonist—shining eyes, tragic backstories, destiny practically dripping off them. Everyone except him. He didn't even get a script. Then the Affection System popped up and crushed his hopes in one clean line of text: every so-called “hero” in the capital had a solid 0% interest in his continued existence. Naturally, Julian did the most reasonable thing possible—he ran. Straight into the safest job he could think of: tutoring the young son of the Empire's most reclusive (and famously cold) Duke. The plan was foolproof. Win over the kid, stay invisible, collect a fat paycheck, and live long enough to die of old age instead of plot relevance. It didn't go smoothly at first. The child barely spoke, the Duke barely appeared, and Julian briefly wondered if he'd chosen the wrong kind of death. But somehow… it worked. The Duke's son quickly warmed up to him. Lessons became warm and fun moments, and silence turned into trust. And even stranger, the Duke's affection level didn't just rise—it skyrocketed into something Julian absolutely had not planned for. For the first time since transmigrating, he felt safe. Then the Empire started falling apart. A masked criminal began tearing through the capital, and Julian started waking up with missing memories and an unsettling sense of déjà vu. No wounds. No explanations. Just the feeling that something had happened—and that he was better off not remembering it. He had thought he was the one being hunted. He thought wrong.
Byul_Byre · 151.9k Views

Rescuing Him in Every Twisted World

Liesa Valtieri was just a psychology assistant—nothing glamorous. She picked up a case her supervising therapist had flat-out refused. That single decision dragged her into a long-term, extremely hands-on job: jumping through the fractured inner worlds of business tycoon Angus Romano, patching up the emotional blind spots of his split personalities, one world at a time. _________________________________________ World One: The CEO and His Personal Doctor The CEO leaned back dramatically on the hospital bed, eyes dark with grievance. "You only lost love," he said hoarsely. "But I lost a leg." Liesa glanced down at his medical chart, then at his perfectly intact limbs. "…Angus, it's just mild discomfort in your right leg." He stared at her in silence, then spoke with grave resolve. "If you don't love me," Angus said, " this leg can go." She rubbed her temples. "Love. I love you. Happy now?" He smiled, instantly healed. _________________________________________ World Two: Prison Kingpin and Rookie Guard "Do you like me?" he asked, casual as small talk. Liesa didn't even hesitate. "No." He nodded, "Alright. Then I'll escape tonight." "…Wait..." _________________________________________ World Three: Noble Lady and Her Devoted Attendant Liesa put a book in his hands, expression serious. "I just want you to study more," she said. "Grow up educated. Contribute to the society." The attendant hugged her waist, cheek pressed against her shoulder. "No," he said calmly. "I just want to stay with you and sleep." "..." _________________________________________ World Four: Heiress Wife and Her Husbands… Plural? Angmar Romano crossed his arms, tone cold but precise. He said, "Strictly speaking, I'm Liesa's husband. The wedding was just ruined by a certain jerk." Across the room, Durgus Romano smiled faintly. He said, "Sorry. First come, first served." Liesa stared at the two identical faces in front of her. "…OMG," she muttered, "I never would've guessed this world had two Mr. Romano. And they're twins." _________________________________________ World Five: City Lord's Wife and Her Scheming Husband Angus sighed, gaze gentle, voice full of regret. "All my life, I've only wanted one thing," he said softly."To put down the blade and be a kind, harmless man." Speechless, Liesa said, "Could you put down the knife on my neck first?" _________________________________________ ...
Pure_Balloon · 9.5k Views

Lights, Camera, Action!—System Tearstone!!

I—Huà Dìe—never thought I'd bring Wèi Yīlíng to life. As they say, life gives you what you wished for in the most unexpected way. I felt that deeply. I'm the middle child of a famous family: my father and brother are actors, my mother is a singer, and my little sister is... well, little. Dad always wanted me to follow his path. But I never wanted the spotlight—I just wanted to write songs in peace. He made it happen anyway. The director of this new danmei adaptation, Reincarnated As The Tearstone Blade, needed a "fresh face with the natural features of Wèi Yīlíng." And somehow, I had them. So my father threw me into the lights and said: "Let my beloved son be him. I'll at least voice Dark Voice—I have ten other movies to work on anyway!" And that's when my life became a rollercoaster. First time acting. Zero experience. IN A BL DRAMA. Who needs a heart attack when you have a father like this? I don't know what to feel—he wasn't completely wrong to dream, but he wasn't completely right either! Then I met my co-workers. The second lead—Hàng Wàng Wùjī of the story—is played by Ròng Yù, a trendy actor known for historical dramas. Too flirty for me, honestly. I don't know how he fits Wùjī's character when he feels so cheeky even speaking normally. Yet through the lights, cameras, and action, we built a strange friendship. It feels like our roles switch after the cuts. He gets Wèi's soul– Chaotic. I get Wùjī's– peace lover. My father said the "love" in our eyes would just be acting. But now I wonder—did it stay in the boundaries? Or is it turning into something else entirely?
YanYeXin · 449 Views