Baekhyunxoc (810 baekhyunxoc fanfics)
He was not necessarily a bad guy. But, he was not a good one either. At least, for me. Baekhyun was my ex-boyfriend. We met when we were both freshmen at college. He was the perfect picture of what a boyfriend would be. He was tall, hot, smart, funny. Just charming. And, it didn't help that he also played piano and sang well. Oh, and he had black belt in taekwondo too. He was just, perfect. He was perfect. He was everything. And, the way I see it now, my world literally revolved aroun
" Everyone's idolizing him. He was an idol, so hardworking and ambitious that he won't stop aiming for more of his dreams; and now, he's a famous C
"Oh, !! !! I already nearest to get that thrones. Need to communicate through group chat later... Just wait for it, Baec0n92" -Byul HaRang- "You just cannot kill me like t
Byun Baekhyun has to prove himself worthy of bearing the title of the next God of the Sun, so the other Gods and Goddesses agree that he should go through trials, one in the Dark Realm, one in the Human Realm, and another in the Sky Realm. Unbeknowst to him, there's a brewing tension in the heavens, and his own life is at risk. Follow his journey throughout the years as he struggles to return home, along with the help of the many people who love him.
One Shots of Baekhyun and You
A vow is a vow... and should never be broken... especially between a wolf and his mate.
For once, she wanted him to turn around and come after her.
Baekhyun is sweet. Baekhyun is kind. Baekhyun is understanding. But behind the pure light of Baekhyun's smile hides a darkness that wants to consume you whole. You think that Baekhyun is a dream, but to keep you by his side, he'll tell you the sweetest lies...
“So it is safe to say that finding Byun Baekhyun in the piano room really throws your entire beat out of rhythm, like the halting of a metronome which catches you off-guard and catalyses the reckless slip of your fingers. A plethora of questions pop up in your brain like the crackling of fireworks as your mind processes the scene before you; your limbs frozen in step, your fingers rigid on the cold metal of the doorknob and your eyes unblinking while your gaze focuses on
An orphan Song yi with stone cold face, not uttering a word to her peers and treated as jinx from her childhood is living her life like hell then she found a small light ball which appears in front of her whenever she is depressed, in danger. Song yi sees only a light ball, not the person, her guardian angel who takes care of her using that ball. Slowly she falls for, him but the guardian angel should leave when the time comes, the world she built with him