All of the words I've left unsaid, but the only I can think to say to you are the three words you've already heard from me a million times over, now never to be repeated.   

The planet of Altin. A myth. A rumor. A story. A lie. Choi Minho had set out to prove it true. And perhaps more. But to make it happen, he needed one more person. As awkward as it was, his ex, Lee Taemin, was his best option. a/n

Written for Pearlesque_Stars fest flash fiction round Till 키-잉듬 Come based on the Gasoline MV! Crossposting from ao3

Finding a nondescript fishing boat in the castle was supposed to be the beginning of an afternoon of adventure for Prince Jongin. He didn't sign up for pirates.

One gives, and the other takes away. At the threshold of life and death, angel of life Kyungsoo and angel of death Kai meet.

Jeongyeon has totally ordinary, wholesome encounter in a cemetery chapel...

Chanyeol knows he shouldn’t have fallen in love with Baekhyun.

Chanyeol hates the cold, but he loves Baekhyun.

Baekhyun would like a mix of beer and soju for breakfast, but he thinks he got a boyfriend instead.

Sehun is bound to be in love with him in his past life, in this life, and the next.    

I know this not one of my typical story that I usually write, it actually is written by my best friend under the pen name Roman Valentine (so credit to him). He was too scared to post it so I thought that maybe posting on my account will help to get people to check out his story and see if people like it. Feel free to comment your opinion and critic on the story. 

A magical realism flash fiction story, 1355 words long, about a girl who finds out about her true origins, her true family, and her true love. 

There are a few words Jiyeon would never like to hear again in her life.

This is a 795 word (though there may be edits later) flash fiction that I wrote for my cr1eative writing class in the fall of 2015. No one in my class liked it, they said it was too confusing.  I hope YOU guys enjoy it

An ordinary day at the bubble tea shop.  Juhee is used to customers drumming their fingers impatiently, all grumpy from the summer heat, as she scrambles to make their drinks.

This is my girlfriend. This is my girlfriend. This is my girlfriend.   Those words kept echoing in her head.

This is my first ever oneshot. Comments and criticisms are mostly welcomed.