Baekhyunxoc (859 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
You find something pretty to add to your hoard.
Maybe the pain of losing him would've been less harsh than this
Fearing the consequences after hearing the King's words, Soohyun fled out of the palace without having much thought. She only has two things on her mind—
An encounter of two lonely and scarred souls that are trying to find solace in something, anything, around them. Trying to find their place in the world, the balance between their life and their dreams. Trying to find a way to not lose themselves.
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.
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
let’s dream of corduroy, work for what you love to do and i will watch right over you. Baekhyun loves designing. He loves fashion–loves seeing his designs come to life, loves seeing people slot into his clothes like they were designed to do. He loves when people ask him 'where's your shirt from?' and the surprise on their faces when he replies with 'I made it mys
Hiraeth (n.) a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past. _____________
Just an outlet for me to dump written scenes/chapters that I don't like. To keep in mind: Don't expect much from each update — they may be long, or they may be short. I will only post a new update here after I have uploaded the new chapter of the story so that I don't spoil anything. The scenarios posted here will never go back into the story that it was originally written for. Do no