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Baekhyun, obsessive writer, is basically thrown into the media when a man comes up to him looking for the owner of a ring.
When lonely Baekhyun meets clumsy Chanyeol.
No one expected it to be like this. The infection spread like a wildfire and there is no stopping it. It's now every man for himself. Some form groups. Safety in numbers, right? Being attacked by flesh eating monsters, better known as zombies, is the fate of all. It's unfortunate Yifan is caught in the middle of this, but
It all started with a text.
Chanyeol was just fired from his job and needed something to lift his spirits. Baekhyun needs a savior.
In this guide, you will learn the do's and don'ts of writing fan fiction (that you may be able to apply to non-fan fiction writing) including cringe-worthy examples and general stuff you probably want to avoid when writing unless you explicitly label your story as cliche. Before I start, I would just like to say: And I know how har
I am Sehun, Unsociable, But not cold. I don’t like talking, Unless I know you. So stay away.
I'm going to tell you a story about my past. This may pull on your heart strings, it may not. It all depends on you. I'm only here telling you because of him.
You left me. Broke me. How could you?
Luhan learns of his grandfather's darker past four years after his death when a group of people, known as the Rota Dentata, break into his home. Although he is reluctant to embrace the truth of his family, he decides to keep his grandfather's secrets from the Rota Dentata. However, staying in the workshop and old clock shop does not ensure his safety. With the help of an automaton that fell out of the closet in his grandfather's workshop, and docto
[being rewritten currently] "It's your destiny."
START GAME?
Baekhyun waited for him, staying loyal. Chanyeol hates seeing Baekhyun cry over him.
When Baek Hyun was younger, all he wanted to do was reach the stars. But once he got older, the cruel cold world of scienctific facts crushed that dream. Ever since, he has given up that dream, knowing it was impossible. But Chan Yeol seems to think otherwise.
There is No Stopping When the devil Comes
Only I know you exist, Only I have seen you with my own eyes, Only I can love you. But that will soon disappear. I only dreamed about you because I missed you.
The day before fox prince, Byun Baekhyun's sixteenth birthday, he has a fight with his father over drawings from his childhood. Thoughts of running away fill his mind, but he has to wait until his birthday party, a
Chanyeol wasn't invited to a New Year's Eve party.
[CONTENTID2]Xiao Luhan, heir to his father's position as Lord Death absolutely, positively does NOT want to be some Lord of Dead People. Everyday, he'd have to count millions upon millions of souls that come into the underworld AND he has to place them too. Who wouldn't want to die after taking that job? Unfortunately, Luhan can't die. Now how is he supposed to escape this horrid job? It seems like his little world of fun and games will come crumbling down when his father "retires." That was
Chanyeol needs a distraction.
Trapped in a mysterious, grey maze, twelve humans from the exoplanet, with no knowledge of one another, are trapped in a ma
The glamour never lasts.
What's it's like to be a writer.
Exhausted and lost, Byun Baekhyun and Park Chanyeol stumble around the mountain trails only to happen upon a mysterious house with a kind, old lady beckoning them over to her window. With a
What happens when an overly ecsatic Baekyeol fangirl isn't satisfied with the current fanfictions? This story happens. That's what. So, she starts writing her own and posting it for the world to see, even Baekhyun and Chanyeol so they can realize how much they love each other... I mean.... So they can see what goes through their fan's heads.
Why did the chicken cross the road? To get to the other side.
I miss him. I want to feel his loving touches on my body again. I want to feel his soft lips pressed against mine. I’m such a selfish person. How could I leave Minseok, who had been there while I was in a coma? But I
"Good evening, South Korea. My name is Park Chanyeol, and this is my last broadcast."