Wonshik never wanted to leave his land of Make Believe. And over the years his kingdom has grown smaller and smaller. Until one day he meets someone to bring life back to his kingdom. 

All Hongbin wanted was to get to the house of the next client. But suddenly a storm hits that causes him to crash. What will happen next?    

  ×I don't want to be an idol×   "Let's stop this..." Taekwoon whispered into the phone, his voice obviously breaking and cracking at some parts as he spoke.  Lina breathed in sharply as she tried to let the words sink into her brain, heart and body. Tears were slowly swelling up in the corner of her eyes as he just held the phone, listening to him on the other end.

"If you don't clear your misunderstandings in time, they become the reason for distance forever."   A story of how misunderstandings lead to various events happening within VIXX. Will they be able to resolve those misunderstandings even after years passed?

Once you have nothing to worry about though, hope becomes an illusion, a drug that drags you into an alternate reality you can’t quit and it stays until your thoughts waste away and render you unable to move forward. 

  ~~+++~~     Wonshik is a traditional music genius, and Hakyeon loves to dance to his tunes. Both of them are best friends since childhood, as they grow older, it turned to be a little more than that. Back then they didn't know what it was until it's too late. Life happens to them, they both ha

“Why do you love me?” – His husky voice ring inside the empty office, eyes piercing the woman currently sitting cross leg in front of him.   The woman in question glance at him briefly before resuming her task, hand flipping the document as her eyes scanned the content of it.

When Jaehwan is sad, he looks much like an unwatered, wilting flower.

Hakyeon and the boys are preparing for their next comeback. Specifcally, their last comeback before his and Taekwoon's military enlistent. Bonus chapters are being added.

Another angsty angst in regards to Vixx's N.

"Think not so much of 'moving on' but of 'moving forward.' As as you move forward, you always do so with your loved one by your side, in your heart, within your very breath. They are part of you now and always. You move forward with them and continue to enage in life because of their inspiration."

writing on and off as usual. this is a series for vixx, each one based around a tumblr prompt about gemstones! <3 

The first major news that Wonshik heard upon getting out of the mental hospital was the fact that his sister was dating someone. Agitated, he was more than willing to find out if the boyfriend was good enough. With the help of his five other friends from the mental hospital, they were set to ruin the life of his younger sister's boyfriend.

In which Jung Taekwoon hate ; interactions with human beings

A sequel to "Don't Run Little Kitty"  Leo has finally accepted his nickname "Kitty" and has assumed that N is going to stop with the name any time soon. With a little help from matchmaker Ken and his trusty partner Hyuk...will things really end up going...smoothly?

Latifah: hi×2! Everyone! My name is Latifah and this story is Vixx truth or dare every readers can give a request to Vixx-oppas (is this how you type?) N: hey what about our scheduled and our dance practice?  Latifah: don't worry N oppa I already tell you're manager about it and he agreed to it! N: i-i see *sweatdrop smile a little* well that would do Leo: I don't agree to this *not interested* Latifah: don't be party pooper Leo oppa I can do any kind o

Wonshik and Taekwoon attempt their first Christmas together.

Ravi is disillusioned and broken, and only spends his days engrossed in a pile of books, until one day he meets Jaehwan. He begins to discover strange similarities between his life and the shady-looking book which he had picked up from a bookstore not too long ago, and realises that he is living an entire twisted fantasy novel. The parallels of both fiction and non-fiction help Ravi learn, through spiritual self-discovery, to li

“Han Sanghyuk asked me out today.”

When Saotome decided to finally make his academy open to all parts of the world for those aspiring idols; he thought things would go on as normal, accept students, make them go through lessons, and have them compose a couple of songs and when seemed worthy-- solo or not.  What they did not expect however, were six guys to suddenly form this... unique... group.    A.k.a. when VIXX is formed in an international school for idols instead of MyDol. But

  When the up and coming model you gets to collaborate in a photoshoot with VIXX's Hakyeon as your model partner, how would your first evening with the boys end up as?

"Unexpressed emotions will never die. They are buried alive and will come forth later in uglier ways." - Quote from Sigmund Freud   A story about how much a person surpressed his emotions to the point where it finally breaks. 

Life is never fair. People are always greedy for something in life. Only those who learn how to appreciate every little thing that happened, every little flaw that everyone have, will then truly experience the true meaning of 'happiness'. However, appreciating and accepting flaws are the things that Wonshik can never be able to do. He demands perfection. H

N...had always looked out for s and also took care of them as a cheerful and quirky leader of Vixx but...he on the other hand didn't expect anything in return except for at least some respect and love from his fellow members. What s didn't know or realise is that behind their cheerful leader's face is a severely depressed and suicidal young man who just wanted to be loved and cared for.. What happens when his 'happy' façade is taken down and instead replace

Ravi realised that the plot of his life didn't make sense to him anymore— although he thought he was following the arc of his story correctly, he suddenly found himself immersed in a passage he didn’t understand. Taekwoon was a mystery. He's vulnerable and new to this world with no connection to the strict society he was into. 

Blank, everything was a blank slate. I couldn't remember anything. All I remember is running for my life out of fear of strange people that would hunt me down and do unspeakable things to me. Nothing if how I came to the area I was in could be reached, almost as if I was a child or someone that lost their mind, the mind that held all the memories the person would need. However, 6 patient people found me in their bakery, some in effort to help me recover and leave, and others to help me get ba