Myungsoo can see the numbers counting down over other people's heads, the ones that say that they're about to find the love of their life. And yet he can see nothing when looks in the mirror.

It's better for Sungjong to forget, so Howon could stop hurting him. Based on IKON’s Apology lyrics.

this is another one of those overanalysis of Infinite's videos since how is it even possible for one not to overthink while watching CGOY's mv CAUTION: If you do not want to become an emotional mess everytime you watch CGOY's mv, DO NOT read this since I guarantee you would see what you do not want to see.

Old submissions stories/secret santa stories.  I'm going to leave them here because I'm cleaning up my computer (yes).

They all say that I have the perfect life anyone could’ve ever wished for. I’ve got money, I could buy anything that I want, I have brain, and I scored most of my exam papers with perfect points. I’ve everyone in this place to kneel down before and do whatever I want them to do. People envy me and how I live my life as they see it. Never do they know what I am actually going through. Here’s my story.

woohyun tried to hit some sense into hoya's head and regretted it right away... or maybe he didn't, considering the unexpected turn of events. 

    Kim Sunggyu likes to consider his current crush is a curse, because Jung Eunji is obviously attached to Lee Howon,

"For some reason he wanted to slip his head between his master’s carved arms and press against him, feeling the firmness of his body and the aura of light and safety that his master seemed to carry with him."

In which Sungjong is struggling to keep up his grades in math and Myungsoo is more than willing to help, in exchange for certain services. 

A collection of really short one shots written by me. Featuring infinite, beast or mblaq :-) Usually angst, with really cliche story lines. My goal in life is to make you cry :-)

Woohyun's life lies in Sunggyu's choice.

Hoya looks out one evening into the forest and sees a strange, metallic glint. Little does he know that following his curiosity is only going to open the door to a whole new world!

(Hacker/thief kinda AU) Sungjong was that normal 20-something year old out of college that everyone had in their neighborhood at least once in their life. He was the person who'd take care of your pets if you went away, the oppa the children would swarm around for candy, and the sweetheart on the block.  But Sungjong also was an orphan who's life was composed of an intricate spiderweb of lies.  And Sungjong also happens to be the only person in the world who solved INFINITIZE:

A person has one face. One that shows a range of emotions... but do they show true emotions? What if behind this facade, lies so many secrets and true feelings? How can you trust someone so easily? Can... someone you hardly even know show up and change everything?

Howon is a closet star wars nerd/deadbeat barista. Myungsoo is a really, really good-looking customer. Sunggyu disapproves. Rated T for language.

Short fluffy oneshots

  Fate likes to play games, isn't it?  They've been intertwined ever since she was thirteen, and he was seventeen.  She cannot live without him, and he cannot live without her.  She is the reason why he sought fame and success, and he is the reason why she will give up her life for him if it means for h

Hoya is exceptional, like a dazzling star, so bright. I want to hold him but I fear getting burned. But maybe that shining star, out there so far is lonely? Because in the dark, alone in the sky so high, he cries when no one is looking...

When Hoya takes your son to the park and your son, Trevor breaks his arm

Lee Howon could best be defined as a complete maniac. At least when it came to Phys Ed. He seemed to think he was competing in the Olympics or something; there was really no need to try so hard.

The synchronization kings! but Hoya moves always finds it way to stand out! and mirrors are captivating by the glowing sweaty figure.

This is a recount of the instances Kim Sungkyu and Lee Howon (almost) met, and the time they finally did.  

Nam Woohyun knew he'll die. Of course every one would die someday in time. But when he was told that he was dying he already made the decision. He would make his remaining day to be the best day. He would make a beautiful memory with infinite, inspirit and his family. He would smile so the would be the number one of happiest person in this beautiful world. So there was no regret to leave. 

On a solitary, fortuitous Busan night, Myungsoo finds himself the owner of a small, red journal belonging to a displaced Korean teenager, Gyu. In the midst of Metro Manila’s garishly mechanical glare, eighteen-year-old Kim Sunggyu narrates his tale through the pages written in ten-peso ballpoint ink and Myungsoo rediscovers his life by dis

Sungkyung and Howon have been married for about roughly 2 years. Things are supposed to be lovey dovey for the both of them as they're still young. But things took a different turn when Howon starts to come home late every night. And Sungkyung can't help but feel something's a little fishy about her husband. Although she wants to find out what's actually going on, she's scared of finding out. But, a girl's gotta do

An Indian Summer was typically unusual. An Indian Summer by definition was “a period of warm weather during late autumn and fall that appeared after a week or two of chilly air.” An Indian Summer came around the time a winter was supposed to begin, marking the official end of summer and the beginning of autumn. But instead of ending the brisk September air with th

Sunggyu plays. Howon dances.

“You really think so? I’ll look all shabby next to you, you’re just too perfect Howon-ssi” there it was, the word perfect again, what do people have with me and that word really. With a competition right around the corner, Howon finds himself without a dance partner...

They've been keeping secrets to each other. They've been longing for one another. They've been hurting each day and more. But what can they do? These seven men are already wrapped around imprisoned in a seven-letter word called 'DESTINY'.

That boy over there in the corner? He stayed up until 4 am practicing until he almost passed out. That girl over there? Everyday she wonders if the glitz and glam of her stage outfit was worth not being able to visit her family. The dainty fairy-like member over there? Her smile ghosts her face, almost as empty as her stomach beside the little small pill her company gave her to stay that way. Those boys in that group currently getting their makeup done? They won

The thing is, the moment I saw you - oh gosh, no, I won't say love at the first sight. I know you are a sane person but I see something, I see a crazy story, a tender background or whatever it is but I want to hear that story. I might be the most intriguing person for you, probably an insane stranger, but the thought of the only conversation we might ever do is a couple of 

Kim Hana is in her second year of university. She is overall a sociable and amiable person although she can be a bit shy. When her friend invites her to a party, who knew that her whole world would change with the eyes of one guy. Lee Howon.  

This is for my girl, Aya. the muse of my first AFF Not Soon Enough I forgot about this. A belated/advance present from me. I honestly don't remember if I already showed this to you or not. Sorry. :P 

In Woollim High, there's this really stupid legend that most students believe. They say if two students exchange their neck ties, they are bound to be together. I mean, what kind of legend is that?