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Tint - A colour with the variation from adding white. Shade - A colour with the variation from adding black. Tone - A colour with the variation from adding grey. In a small mountain town an artist searches for something he's lost. The mountains are a strange place; they often bring you not what you want to find, but what you need.
Taekwoon has been seeing someone for the last 6 months. But only does he actually see said someone every night. His sister is getting exasperated at him for not letting his family meet his "partner", as what his sister had so lovingly coined. When he does see him that particular night, he never did manage to get an answer after his hastily said invitation. This oneshot was inspired by After Dark (by VIXX, of course). It just suddenly hit me and all. Enjoy!
Hakyeon vividly remembers his encounters wit
Hakyeon's omega status and his cursemark - his dark skin - seen him pushed to the edge of his village, alone and rejected. He grew up this way from the time his parents could leave him to his own devices, looking to distance themselves from their devilspawn, their bad omen. Having been at the mercy his vain village elders, he wasn't surprised when he was the only one who would take in the silver-haired stranger.
Just a fanfic I managed to write until... I feel satisfied enough. The pairing is VIXX's N and Crayon Pop's Ellin. I'm sorry for any grammar mistake. I hope you like it.
We’re fated to be together forever. For eternity.
“. . . Don’t you think this is wrong?” Hakyeon said suddenly, pushing himself away from the taller form stretched out next to him. Wordlessly, the man beside him pulls him back, and the darker man rests his crown on that pale shoulder. He sighs as Taekwoon’s arms wrap around him, closing the subject.
6 x 500 words (more or less) winter-inspired drabbles. All settled in the same AU, prequel to my story, "Close-knit".
hakyeon is home alone on halloween night, waiting for sanghyuk to come home and chase away the ghost that is (apparently) in their bedroom
Another scream tore past his lips, sounding to his ringing ears like it was coming from someone else entirely. He tried to see out of the windshield in front of him, but everything was a blur, light and dark smearing together like a child's finger painting. Who was he? Why was he? He wished someone would tell him.
The monsters under his bed are slowly driving him crazy and there's nothing he can do about it.
Ravi is gone. Hakyeon wants to understand why.
From the first day of kindergarten when Taekwoon saw a tiny, dark haired boy getting shoved into the ground by an older boy, he wanted to protect him.
It seemed like Taekwoon was the only one who could see the small cuts and scrapes, and the purplish-blue bruises that blossomed over Hakyeon's otherwise flawless, tanned skin. Everyone else at school seemed content with basking in his sunshine smile, not looking deeper to see the pain in his eyes that he had hidden so well. But Taekwoon saw.
He couldn't shake the feeling that she was familiar in a completely different kind of way. He just couldn't pinpoint why exactly.
He eyes the cracked ice that spiderwebs across the shining surface under Sanghyuk’s feet, and tries to swallow down the panic building inside of him.
Hakyeon brings them to the pond. Maybe one day, he'll be able to go to that place, just like the rest of them.
He was used to it by now.
His silence allows him to see things that other people may not notice.
Kang HyoRa (YOU) A member of the queenka, the maknae.
Taekwoon lets Hakyeon do his makeup.
The streets are almost completely empty, and the sidewalk is covered in fresh snow. Their footsteps are the first to mark the untouched snow in their path.
Ken couldn't understand it. Why N would do so much for one person and get nothing in return. Leo doesn't deserve him but N couldn't see it. N is so willing to die for Leo but Leo does nothing for him.
It was way past midnight, and Ravi just couldn't get the dance right.
A story about a girl and a boy. Before you read this, let me warn you: This story does not have a happy ending. If you are all right with this, then continue on.
When you catch the eye of someone in public, or vice versa, what happens? Shy, friendly smiles thrown; a lingering glance here, a once over there. But, nothing more right? Although you see them for a split second, why do you have the sudden urge to give off a good impression? Or not make a fool out of yourself. It's not like you're ever going to see them again, right?
Falling in love comes naturally. You can feel it after being with someone for a year, a month, a day, a minute, or even after just one look.
Sometimes, some decisions are just plain wrong. [This is a recycled version of an older story of mine written for another pairing — but I quite like it and I decided to post it with the characters changed. Ignore the crappy photo edit, it was made at almost 5am.]
''Because sometimes the world was too much to handle, even for Cha Hakyeon''
Just a collection of drabbles with various prompts about these two beautiful people who I love so much.
Everything was going so well. Until Ryeowook brought up that question. If looks could kill... well, N didn't want to dwell on that thought.
Who. What. When. Where.
To Taekwoon (and Hakyeon), it was too hard to wait until the weekend (to meet each other again).
Sanghyuk needs some leeway from his brother.
Mere curiosity turns into something more.
Haekyeon and Wonshik are fighting....all because Wonshik is stupid.
So, I've got this lovely comment from this sweetheart, Lillamy, who told me she would like a continuation of the "first-something" scenario and voilà, this happened. I don't know how often I will be able to update this, but I'll try not to take too long between updates. It will contain six chapters (these will be drabbles, btw) or so, including Unrestrained (first kiss), which I've moved here. I hope you enjoy it
Because they didn't think a card and burned food was enough...
Hakyeon is chaotic and storm-like, no matter what he feels. Wonshik does his best to keep up.