luhan is an independent catMAN that ends up picking up a stray dog.  

sehun is overweight.  yixing is a dancer.  luhan just makes everything better.

luhan opens a cat cafe, where people come to relax and enjoy feline company while sipping coffee.  his grandmother hires a guy that is perpetually wearing beanies and having to fight off overabundant affection of the cats. just who is this new employee and why the hell does luhan feel so drawn to his mysterious aura?

Sehun thinks he has found his forever, a bubbly ball of fluff named Luhan. He finds a confidant in the blonde's best friend, Yixing, and sets off on a head rush race to win over Luhan. But what if he isn't the cause for his neck tingles and shiver shakes?  

    When wheels scrape concrete into sparks of imagination, light flashes two lives together in a seaside town that frowns about diversity. Luhan ravels in it and Yixing tags his life onto every surface. Together they carve history into their skin with the discovery of how midnight is purest when wading bare skinned through a sea of mosquitos.    So I just started writing this in the airport on the way home. My flight is delayed, I have had a few brewskis

Some are stronger than others. Some crumble, slowly from the inside out. Sometimes it takes more than just time to heal wounds. This is a layhan one shot that I started writing a while back and just rediscovered while rearranging my desk. It is a bit angsty compared to most of my stuff. Forgive me for presenting a broken Luhan, but he is whole by the end. With a little help...

Yixing is a recluse, that just so happens to voice the local midnight radio segment. When one caller unexpectedly teases him out of the shadows, he discovers that there is more to life. Especially when the caller turns out to be Yixing's neighbor, Luhan. As decided by baebyeol, this is another one of my Layhan masterpieces. I am thinking that this will definitely become a chapter fic but I am just in the process of beginning to write now. Let me know what you guys think about this!

A blonde and brunette meet. They share a mutual respect for fate and her fickleness. Together they discover the magic of destiny. This is just a short little drabble thing that popped into my head while listening to Slow Magic. Look them up, they blow my mind.

Random bits and pieces of poetry about the droves of lovely men that have left me yearning for pen and paper. In the future there may be weird little poems written imaginarily between the imaginary duos that leave us mere fans drooling. Just read and see.