The first time I saw you, I knew we'd be something special...   When I saw you for the first time, I knew that you had something special.  Something that his heart couldn't help but wanting to be close to.

All it takes is a push, and Jongin and Sehun won’t stop pushing _____   It’s a push when one body collides with another against the hard concrete of a backstage hallway. It’s a push when vibrant, colour stained lips mould together without hesitation, smudging layers of too thick makeup. It’s a push when they down another shot of vodka - Iordanov or Belvedere, no one cares when it’s only $2,887 difference – at whichever after party they’ve fallen in

It only took one comment for him to start spiraling into darkness. The best thing about this is, however, is that Kibum is entirely in control.

The other members, they were all dorks. All of them were kings of variety and they never had any problem with making themselves look bad on camera. But Ryeowook didn’t know why, whenever he tried to do just that, he’d end up looking real stupid and just…. Just so out of place.

South Korea answer for Skins ( UK/US ).

Seunghyun has been having some trouble lately, and the others help out the best way they know how.

Seung HaNeul just got back to Korea after being gone for almost 15 years and starts her carrer as a model. When she gets to her first shoot she finds her partner for the day is the same guy that saved her earlier that morning, Lee SooHyuk. HaNeul goes to her agence after only to find out about the manitory housing, in order to be signed to a more exclusive contract, she has to move into her mentors home for a year and her mentor is none other than Lee SooHyuk. Ho

Somewhat short fic about Luhan and anorexia. TW for the topic and for realism.

Minseok has an eating disorder and it begins to get out of hand. The only one who can save him is his best friend, Jongdae.

“The person whom you never want to be …” “1…. 2… 3.…” “Okay, okay, okay.” “Lixu.”

e.x.o xiumin was always the one in the background and letting the other member shine, in the start he didn't really care about how he look but after some of the fan call him " fat" and " worthless", " just a extra" he started to think maybe he is too fat maybe he worthless and least but not all he just a extra member in exo. letting those word

i planned for this story to be a twoshot but since i haven't written the second chapter, the length of this story might still change. 

Jimin is too afraid to tell his story to his love, so he has written it in letters hoping to avoid seeing the love Jungkook has felt for him disappear. These are his life letters

Of all things, no one suspected that he would resort to this.

Sometimes Minseok thinks too much. His thoughts are swirling and writhing around. Minseok wonders why they won't stop. He doesn't want to think, so he dreams instead. His dreams are his his attempts at organizing his thoughts. Minseok is a dreamer.

Sungjong hates his entire being, he stands in front of his mirror picking out every flaw of his body, his own words tormenting his mind daily. It isn't long before he develops a disorder... will anyone be able to help him recover out of his own self distruction?   High School AU Warning(s): Eating Disorder, Mentions of self harm, boyxboy  

With their reputations, careers and millions of adoring fans, bad news are not an option. Secrets have to be kept, no matter how painful they are. Kwon Yuri

Jung Min Hee was your normal, average girl. Her grades were fine, she had a job, and she had an amazing boyfriend. But there was one thing she hid from everybody she knew, and it was about her eating disorder. It was ruining her life, but she wouldn't admit to the fact that she was hurting in the inside.  

Beneath the bright lights, the screams from the fans, the exhaustion from practice, and the thick make-up, Minseok feels himself being devoured quicker than ever by demons that whisper sweet curses in his ear and he's spiraling into something he can't control.   

  The gentle swiping of feet on relentless fake marble momentarily distracts him from the oncoming fate he’d given himself. Swish, swish, swish. Before he can blink he’s in front of the contraption he’s come to hate with a bitter passion.   He hates it