So on my story 'I'm Here to Bash Your OC (In the Head)', I held a contest for OC story prompts. Here are the best two. I highly recommend that you read them.

A Puppy Love Story by sweetsonata

Description: Mijoo always wanted to find someone who would love her without a doubt, and that's exactly what happened when she met Jongin. Well, at least, that's what she thinks happened. Chanyeol begs to differ.
Excerpt: "I love you, Mijoo." He kissed the top of her head, leaving Mijoo surprised as he left for his job.
Mijoo turned back and ran to Chanyeol; the excitement obvious on her face. She called out to him. "Chanyeol!"
Chanyeol looked up from his breakfast. "What now?"
"Jongin! He just confessed that he loves me!" She continued to babble on and on about her feelings, to which Chanyeol couldn't help but laugh at. "Yeah, he's said that he loves me, too. We're practically made for each other."
Mijoo stopped, staring at Chanyeol cluelessly.
Chanyeol met her gaze. "Mijoo, we're his dogs! He's supposed to love us and take care of us; that's the whole point of owning pets, you know."

C'mon, you've gotta admit that it sounds pretty cute. You can find the story here: http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/964420

Punishment by Sugar-and-Salt

Description:
Highschool was cruel. Or scratch that, people in general were cruel. They inflict pain on other people's body and mind. Why would they do that? To make themselves feel superior? To feel acknowledged, to feel belonging?
Either way, it was never about the suffering person. Minju was one of those people. On a mission to cause pain to their favourite nerd Joonmyeon.

Excerpt:
I'm what you would call... Well, you probably wouldn't address me in a book in the first place. Not in real life and much less in a movie. I was one of those faceless people standing closely behind the strong ones, the dazzling ones and the loud ones. Never to stand out, I would just trail behind the group. Never had I taken any form of action.
Well, this has changed now. 
And I was fiercely determined to finally submit to the ugly person I very much was.
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"You came.", I calmly stated, casually throwing a sideglance at the familiar stature of Joonmyeon who had stepped out into the open. It was a rather chilly day and of course there was nothing to shelter us on the rooftop.
It only took the sight of him to let my anger bubble to the surface again. The sight of his straight posture with slightly slumped shoulders. He didn't look frightened; maybe a little hopeless. When he identified me, his eyes widened a little in a questioning manner. Still, he kept approaching me only to stop in a respectable distance.
Yeah, that's right. You wouldn't have expected me, huh? Shaking a little from the anger I felt, my fingers tightening around the black object in my hand.
"You want that back?", I asked coldly and waved his expensive-looking mobile phone so he could get a good look at it. His eyes followed it and recognition settled on his expression.
Then I stretched out my arm to let it hover over the ground far below, not breaking the eye contact.
"Try and get it. I dare you."

Definitely not the typical 'weak girl' or 'hater of all things girly' fic. Also not the typical 'alpha male' or 'strong oppa' fic. You can find it here: http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/965118