Jongup is the new student teacher who just wants to finish the semester and fulfill his dream. Teacher Kim is the grumpy phys. ed. teacher that he has to work with. Meanwhile, Principal Bang tries to keep the office running because Junhong is a clutz, and Teacher Jung will not stop publicly propositioning Teacher Yoo. 

Junhong, a young florist, provides flowers to everyone with a bright smile on his face. The woman with her cousin, for her dying father. The teen boys, for their dates to a school dance. The boys and girls who will confess their love with excited faces, single roses for them. And then there is the man who comes in every friday evening with a very young child, perhaps his son. To Junhong, they are the most interesting. For their expressions are always different every day. He likes that about t

This is the goddamn hell called retail work. Welcome to BAP-MART. (Not associated with WALMART, pfft, no.) Forget about frilly coffee shops that seem to be everywhere in Seoul.

Welcome to Seoul, year 2056.

Ordinary People: Revamped   Yongguk is an aspiring producer whose only friend is his annoying neighbour, Jiho. Junhong's a rich boy being forced into doing music he doesn't like. ~ Himchan's a worn out photographer. Jongup's a gorgeous rookie model. ~  Daehyun's just trying to make it in life and be happy. Youngjae has made it in life but is unhappy.

Could he help someone see what music meant to him even though they couldn't listen? Were they willing to challenge the obstacles ahead of them? The answer is Yes, but not alone.  

A common wonder about the nature of my species is the question of why we must do what we do. We must drink the blood of mortals because we make none ourselves. Our bone marrows are too strong, the muscle too thick for red blood cells to even form. To top it off, the he

An Asylum is a place all mentally sick patients go to get better -- or to be contained. Zelo leaned his head on the wall, his eyes scanning the room. This place; it wasn't fake. The doctor was right. The walls were the walls, and the lights were the lights. Zelo, he wasn't always so ... messed up. When he was Junhong, he was happy. He smiled more, he liked to skat

Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?

  A father may beat us for disobeying and a mother may love us way too much but they still have something in common. They love us no matter what.    

Yongguk has hit a hard time in his life when he comes across Zelo, someone who is going through the same paie. They form a bond over their pain and are happy just to have someone they can talk to who will actually understand what they are feeling. They are there to help each other, but is that all that will be between them?   Tumblr request... slightly modified.

      Matoki are the new invention of the era, as people have them in homes to submit to their daily lives. They cook, they clean, the wash, the do everything without a single care for their own well being. Practically slaves without a heart or little of anything else. That is until a lonely scientist enginers his own Matoki, using them as a test run for a program that he dreams of installing into his favorite invention. Zelo.