A guy who suddenly needs someone to pretend to be his girlfriend for a while... And a girl who needs money and to clean up her bad girl image... Suddenly meets each other at the famous Seoul Institute of the Arts school. Is this fate? Let’s find out~
Your daily dose of cute Winner stories. It may be sweet, it may be bitter. But the best part i
Nam Taehyun used to know Song Mino. They were best friends. But friends come and go. Song Mino used to be bullied alot, he used to be teacher's pet, he used to be overwieght, he used to be a good boy. But everything changed when he left Taehyun to become an actor. Song Mino was just someone Nam Taehyun used to know.
Mino is a famous rapper in Korea. He is the N.º 1 celebrity at the moment. Everybody loves him. He has everything he want it, money, cars, girls, etc. However, there is something that he does not have… his first love. Nani, the little girl he met sixteen years ago. The little brave girl who stole his heart at first sight. She has always been in his dreams. He remembers everything about her, every single detail of her tiny face like her pouty lips, her kitty eyes, her droopy eyebrows,
Taehyun and Mino met at a coffe shop.Mino was a bad guy that had tattoos all over his body while Taehyun was a shy guy who focused a lot on his studies.
Seungyoon embarks on a trip to Busan. Along his trip he meets Mino, Jinwoo and Seunghoon . Mino, who lost his other half to depression. Jinwoo, who is running away from his fears. Seunghoon, who is there to piece Seungyoon back together.
All what Mino wanted, was to introduce Taehyun to his crew and friends and have a great time. He never thought he could meet a possible rival.
It started with extra dance classes, innocent stares and that weird feeling stirring in the pit of Mino's stomach.
In 1998, a boy of an age 19 found a stash of an old recorded tapes and a diary up in the rooftop of his newly moved house. Out of curiosity, he listened to it and every night, he would lock himself up and listen to the voice of a boy telling stories of himself. The diary that filled with pictures of him and his acquaintances, with dates written on it, Minho believed that the boy named Taehyun would be dead by then and with every chapter of his life, he realized that Minho had fallen deeper fo
Seungyoon and Jinwoo convince Taehyun
“I can’t do this!” he half-screams, pleading to his husband with his eyes. “I gave you plenty Taehyun. I was generous. Just sign the bloody paper, I’m not giving you anything else.”
Since Mino's confession, Taehyun has been ignoring him. Bobby couldn’t understand how he could pass on a catch like Mino, and BI is just playing G-dragon’s That XX on repeat, hopping that Bobby would finally pay attention to him.
Just some random oneshots and scenarios with random ships (I write here mostly when I have writers block which happens a lot)
A two-part, one-shot about NamSong. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of pure fiction. WARNING: The story has sensitive parts (hint of suicide, death, agony). If you're not comfortable with these topics, please don't proceed.
Taehyun was sick of hiding. He knew both him and Mino couldn't do otherwise, but he was enable to stand this anymore. It had to end.
5 people, 5 colors, 5 paths and 5 dreams but only one destiny. "A wicked smile was formed on the milky white skin under the bright light. The dark sharp eyes looked outside the w
All Nam Taehyun wanted was to be alone. Mino was confused.
PRINCELY: A NamSong Royal Story
I've been obsessed with making namsong manips. but tbh I dont have enough ideas as well as raw pictures. then I think about taking namsong manip/banner request. feel free to send me specifications and raw pictures which you want me to make manip from. I'll try my best to do it for you, with all my love for namsong.
A series of scenes in the everyday lives of pre-debut Nam Taehyun and Song Mino. No cameras, no challenges, no survival competitions. Just glimpses into namsong's world as they define who they are and what they mean to one another while trying to debut under the name of WINNER.
“I spy with my little eye…”