Watching looks that aren't for you...   Hearing words that aren't for you...   Feeling a touch that isn't for you...   Receiving a confession that isn't for you...   There's just so much Taehyung is prepared to endure if it meant being with Seokjin, even if it breaks his heart every single time...

Real time fanfics based on current happenings with EXO members. What would be their situation if they were real couples while doing their idol activities?

"That's a promise?"   "I promise."

Because all he wanted was for him to give life to his stories and for him to sing his songs. It was all he wanted, at least he thought it was.

Junmyeon's life was perfect. It was simple, yes, but he couldn't ask for anything better. He may be an orphan but he at least have a comfortable home of his own, he's studying quite well in a good school and he has three best friends he can always count on. It was the perfect life in Junmyeon's eyes, and he wants to keep it forever. But, of course... that cannot be.   Everything about the reality he believed all his life crumbled before his eyes when the three people he knew s

Seokjin had always been attracted to Taehyung's voice. It moves him in ways even he can't explain. He had always expressed how much he loves the young singer's voice. But Taehyung wanted more. For Seokjin to love not just his voice. He wanted more. He needed more. But Seokjin couldn't give it to him... or so he thought.

Yixing is a genius composer. He's a well-known prodigy in the music department. But even the greatest talent has its own weakness. For Yixing, it's how he can never find the voice that will give life to his music. A voice that will sing in his mind as he pull note after note in the blank space. Therefore, creating a song he can finally be satisfied with.   He thought he would have to forever feel incomplete with his own work. To match his work with the singer to produce satisf

Luhan was looking for the anonymous painter that released a painting that had became famous internationally. The painting called "Scarred" illustrates an arm with a very obvious scar around the wrist; an obvious sign that the person had tried to end his own life. But the painter had managed to embed the feeling of hope, as if saying that the scar is nothing more than a mark on the skin now; that the owner had moved on from that part of his life.   Neither its popularity nor the

Yi Fan woke up with a part of his life missing in his memories. But, it wasn't really an issue. After all, he opened his eyes to his worried parents, then finding out that he has a very beautiful fiancee which he still can't remember who. Also, another person who was introduced by his parents as a close friend of his that he made in college, who possesses eyes that hold so much untold stories and which Yi Fan has the crazy idea of being someone really important in his forgotten life.

Kris is the number one rule breaker in school and he became Joon Myeon's everyday source of headache. As the president of the disciplinary committee, he always attends to all problems related to Kris, because the guy refuses to listen to anyone but him. Joon Myeon started thinking that Kris just wanted to mess up his peaceful days, but is that really Kris' intention?

Everyone knows that the famous photographer Luhan, only takes pictures of what he considers beautiful. Among his many photographs, there wasn't a single photo of a person. So when he did publish a photo of someone's eyes, the entire world were on the search for the owner of the mysterious "Feline Orbs".

In a world where the name of your soulmate burns on your skin on the night of your 18th birthday, Hakyeon actually fears for that day to come. He fears for the name he will see on his chest. He only ever wanted to see one name written there, and absolutely hates himself for it.   His fated day came, whether he liked it or not. He cried, partly because of the blinding pain on his chest, but mostly because he's most definitely sure that the name being carved on his skin is the n

I saw him there. Sitting beside a pond like a lost kid. Clinging to his luggage like it's the only thing he has left. He was pouting out at nothing. I took one cautious step towards where he is, only to stumble back when his head turned around su

Minseok couldn't quite tear his eyes off of his classmate with the black clothes and ripped jeans, especially the small portions of his beautiful skin peeking through those sinful rips on his clothes. But when Mr. Black showed up in class wearing a plain white tee and shorts, suddenly, there's too much bare skin.

In which, the baker likes the barista and the barista like the baker. But of course they don't know that.   The barista's brother work as a part-time waiter and has a huge unconscious crush on the baker's assistant who may or really may like him back (unconsciously).

Chanyeol wants a divorce. Baekhyun wanted flowers.

I left a letter in his desk.   I received a letter the very same day.    

Luhan doesn't understand what his friends see in the guy that did nothing but fidget in his seat. Every time he moves, he either knocks something out or trips over himself. Then he will apologize to no end and will shrink in his place. Even the way he talks is awkward as hell. They can't even have one complete conversation without him stumbling with his words. Then other times Luhan can feel him staring holes on his face and when he catches him in the act, he will look all guilty and will try

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All Hakyeon wanted was to see Taekwoon's face again. That was all.

Before laying his eyes on him, his life was perfect, nothing missing, nothing lacking. But one day changed everything in his perfect life. Luhan had seen him once. Only once. But the stranger's face burned too sweetly in his mind; beautiful round cat eyes, small well defined nose, thin small lips. After that, his life was never quite the same anymore. He wanted to see him again, to meet him, to know his name, to know everything about him. All these desires left a void in his life tha

She is a dream. She is Luhan's dream. Luhan thinks she isn't real. She thinks she isn't real. She doesn't know he exists. He doesn't know she exists. She isn't real. He is real.

We were shocked and broken but somewhere inside we also knew it will happen.

"... and systems down." Yixing said through the mic, a simple message but it's the only thing Xingxing needs as a cue to infiltrate.   "Security is down at the top floor." Lay reported next. His rifle sits comfortably on his shoulder. Exactly five bullets for five people. Easy.   "Be careful, Xingxing." Yixing told him.   "Careful, Little One." Lay followed.   A few minutes later, the youngest Zhang's voice came through

The wind was howling in his ears as he tried to stay afloat. It was hard manuevering through the sky when the wind is this chaotic and he had to dodge all the stray lightning shooting from the clouds. It must've been in a state of panic down there right now if the wind and the lightning are fighting up here. He needs to put a stop to this before anyone gets hurt. He needs to find---   As he was carried by the sudden gust of wind, a flash of light blinded him, shutting down eve

no two chapters are related (if they are full chapters) this will just be a page where i will post these incomplete plot bunnies that bug me from time to time... if they will have a complete story i will post it in a separate page and remove them from here :3

There was a ball, a prince looking for a bride (or a groom, he isn't picky), there's no fairy godmother, or a midnight curfew. Maybe there's just really a ball, and a prince, looking for someone that may not be Cinderella.

All Luhan wanted to do was to confess his love to Minseok. The problem is, he isn't sure how. Minseok is the first person he ever liked this way and he's just not confident about any of his ideas. Afterall, the only thing he can properly do is study. How the hell will he ever get to confess?   Luckily - or rather unluckily - the whole gang is willing to give him suggestions. Each of them guarantees a 100% success rate. And well, Luhan is desperate enough to listen to th