He cares a lot about the people around him, and it doesn’t seem fair that the one person he cares most for doesn’t return that same affection.

Life is full of mysteries. In fact, it IS a mystery. This contest is centered on exploring the unknown and putting your (writing) life in my hands. Discover how it works below. 

College is frustrating and you’re falling apart.

Wooyoung gets a little self concious when he gains some unwanted attention during a V-Live. But San is always there to comfort him and make him feel better. 

Yeosang is a big fan of yours, but you're also a big fan of his. 

You trusted him, despite only meeting him a mere eleven hours ago. Strangely, he gave you a sense of comfort, a sense of security. "This may sound really stupid," you begin as you stepped closer to him; a bold move to make considering how nervous you were, "but I feel like I've known you my whole life."

"Good morning," a melodious voice greets you. You spot a young man behind the counter, a cute smile on his face as he watches you approach him. He presents a flower to you in his outstretched hand. Your face grows hot, and you can only blink in confusion.

They met when Hongjoong needed him most, both complete strangers but still something pulled them together, as they got closer and got to know one another things don't seem as easy as they thought. ✨This is BL please if you don't like guys being in love with one another don't read ✨English is my second language, so I apologize for any mistakes, I did my best with editing ✨This is a work of fiction, none of this is real ✨I hope you all will enjoy reading this as much as I en

Seonghwa had observed him for a long time, he liked him for a while but never did he expect fate to help him get closer to him. ✨This is BL please if you don't like guys being in love with one another don't read ✨English is my second language, so I apologize for any mistakes, I did my best with editing ✨This is a work of fiction, none of this is real ✨I hope you all will enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it

In the alternate dimension of Earth, modern era country of Clear Blar, two kingdoms are at war. In the Kingdom of Indria, the crown Prince Yoosang, has been declared kidnapped by the Kingdom of Declia. Prince Yoosang’s royal guards must find him and bring him back safely; only one problem is in the way. They must bring Yeosang, Prince Yoosang’s Other, over into their reality in order to keep Yoosang alive.

It had been told that he is one of the most scariest Demon Lord after the Demon Emperor him self. Some people said, he had been like that ever since his parents left him in the High Academy. Despite, his cold stone heart, only person could made that cold stone heart, melt.

"Now you gonna take me there"

"What does kalon mean?" "It means beauty that is skin deep. Beauty that does not end on the surface rather which flows from deep within." A word that perfectly comprehends her existence to him. A word that perfectly comprehends his existence to her. ... A Choi San fanfiction [ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ sᴛᴏʀʏ]

Once upon a time in a castle in the Kingdom of Niveus, there lived a handsome prince called Jongho. In that castle there also lived his step-father King Jinyoung, who wanted to become the most handsome man of them all. One day when King Jinyoung asked his magic mirror who the most handsome man of the all was, the mirror answered Jongho. Green of envy, the king or

Eager to restore humanity, 8 years of training younger soldiers behind the enormous walls has demanded to take over the world that was once stolen by the human-flesh eaters and has wiped out half of the population about 20 years ago. They wanted to see what lies outside, to find clues on where did the virus first spread, and to conclude justification against those monste

For the first 25 days of December, a drabble no more than 500 words will be posted daily attached to an advent calendar. 25 idols from different groups will be used in this series. Because I predominately write on Tumblr, all my stories are reader insert as that is what's most popular there.

You knew every routine sound of the coffee shop; the friendly chatter, the clinking of mugs, and the chime that welcomed each visitor. It became your background music, and he blended into it. 

Not everyone has a chance to be themselves. CW: Major Character Death

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「星化哥，我是旼琦，我可以進去嗎？」 梔子花的香味很濃，宋旼琦莫名的擔心了起來。   「嗯....」 這聽起來像是回應他的話又像是呻吟聲，宋旼琦不敢確定。正在猶豫不決的時候朴星化的聲音又傳了出來。   「...嗯..旼...」 宋旼琦終究是推開了門。   推開門後一股濃烈的梔子花香迎面撲來，幾乎是聞到香味的同時宋旼琦—硬了。   他從沒想過會看到這樣的畫面。   在純白色的床單上，朴星化穿著宋旼琦的帽T一邊聞著帽T上宋旼琦獨有的木檀香一邊把手伸到衣服下襬，也是這時候宋旼琦才發現朴星化並沒有穿褲子，甚至連底褲都沒有穿。順著朴星化的手他看到了衣服下露出的那雙白皙長腿以及被手遮住若有似無露出來的陰莖。   「嗯...哈啊...旼琦..啊...」 朴星化朦朧的看向宋旼琦的方向，撫摸的動作越來越重像是普通的愛撫滿足不了他一樣。隨著朴星化的

Yunho is a ghost. Well, sort of. He's invisible, but conscious. His spirit had left his body, but he's aged like any normal person. It's been 8 years since he realized no one could see him. It should be a matter of time before he moves on from the living, walking amongst them like a shadow. But he doesn't remember how he ended up as a ghost, onl

He glides by every day, headphones in tuning out the rest of the world. Seeing him is a brief moment of peace from the stresses of university. It's just a little crush, yet he has no idea you exist and that bothers you.

it was his 18th birthday, it was the day he will be having a mark on his neck, showing people how long will he live; he woke up to become a normal teenager who hopes he lives until the day his mother dies; well, he thought so?    he has a few other friends, people who loved dancing just like he does. but no one shows off

On his way home from a trip Seonghwa gets off in a small town, an unexpected blizzard caused that he stays in an Inn for a few days. The Inn was owned by a single father of twin girls, they welcomed Seonghwa happily and slowly the two befriended one another and in the process Seonghwa comes to accept the things he was running away from and slowly starts moving to his future.

This is my second fantasy contest and I hope you guys will enjoy it. Step into the realm and create a masterpiece from your imagination.