the more he loved him, the more he died.   hanahaki disease AU.   

SinRin | Hanahaki AU   Jung Yerin isn't only the most talented and admired girl in Hwang Eunbi's dance academy, but she also is Eunbi's crush. Being too scared to approach Yerin, Eunbi watches her from afar, thinking that this would have to be enough for her. What she doesn't expect is to that crush to develop to something more. Eunbi certainly doesn't expect to start coughing up dark petals.      

Kyungsoo coughs up poppies.

Love is a wonder. It's the key to the heart and yet it's also the cause of the thorns that pick at the strings. In the end, love blooms, even in the darkest of ways.

Kim Jongin believes in love at first sight. He'll be the first to admit that this belief is pretty cliche, but as someone who drowns himself in overly hyped pumpkin spice lattes every fall, Jongin doesn't exactly mind indulging in cliches. In Jongin's heart, it was fate that his alarm clock had rebelliously decided to not wake him up for his 8:30 class, causing him to be excruciatingly late on his very first day of university. How can it possibly be a coincidence that the final unoccupied sea

Seungwan and Joohyun has been friends for almost their entire life. But one day, simple and casually, Joohyun notices she had fell in love with her best friend. This love isn't reciprocal, so Joohyun gets sick, coughing every day petals of Seungwan's favorite flower.   // hanahaki disease / flower's disease //

Different pairings, different ways to deal with an unrequited love that might be not as unrequired as it seems. Flowers based drabbles.

Another hanahaki story that has been waiting for those who are seeking for sad ending and true love. And just like any other daisy oracle, Renjun’s daisy foretold that it will be “he loves me not…”

She coughs up petals - beautiful pieces of calla lilies tinted with blood -, and looks into the mirror.

Wonshik is ever oblivious to Hongbin's affections.   The restaurant's atmosphere was pleasant ~ it smelled of vaguely of flowers ~ and the overhead lights were dimmed so that Wonshik and the rest of VIXX were dunked in soft edges. Smiling to no one in particular ~ Wonshik gripped his drink tighter ~ already starting to feel a bit tipsy. He’d always been kind of a lightweight ~ which didn't align with the image Jellyfish Entertainment wanted him to project. He chuckled a

      Seulgi was the sun, and so it was Seungwan who turned her way, craving her warmth; her touch; her smile.  

I'm happy, that my lungs burned for you.

There are only 2 memories that Donghyuck wants to keep as a secret to his bestfriend, those are: one, the day he first met him and how he wished that he won't fall for him, and two, the day he first coughed a petal and finally admit that he is, indeed, in love to Mark.

As Park Jimin comes to acknowledge that he'd been in love with his childhood friend, a deadly disease, known as the Hanahaki Disase, plagues him. The petals that came out were a symbol of his unrequited love - beautiful, but deadly.

Kibum makes Taemin's heart burst into bloom    

    Park Chanyeol counts time in flower petals. Byun Baekhyun doesn't know he's the reason why.            

byun baekhyun loved basking in the midst of autumn, for park chanyeol was born and the flowers began to bloom between his teeth. (two-shot, hanahaki!au) 

"i crave to know what the sky tastes like  and how the stars kiss the ocean..."

  A small device that is placed on someone’s chest to control abnormal heart rhythms. It’s the final procedure for people whose suffering from Hanahaki disease as it controls the urge to fall for the same person.  

Sometimes, love is meant to be unrequited. It deprives you of happiness, yet also deprives you of pain. You don't have to know that I love you. I'm happy being in love by myself. I was once in love with you, and that's all that matters.  

Love isn’t voluntary like that. It’s not something in their will, in their control. And even as it’s literally killing her, she can’t bear to be free from it.

A surgery and a bouquet of forget-me-nots.

Hanahaki disease in Got7 Markson, just because...(fromJackson's POV) With a sequel :)

Soonyoung was ill, and taken to the hospital. He asked Jihoon to come over and bring him chrysanthemum flowers, but Seokmin was there—and Jihoon think he will never win against him.

A story of a girl with Hanahaki Disease as she was slowly dying and was given the chance to live, only that she will never remember the love she once had, ever.

Jeongyeon thinks that's it's fine to live with flowers constricting if she gets to breathe Nayeon. 

Yoongi is a nerd and he likes one of the most popular people at school, Jungkook. Although the boy is younger than him, he can't help but feel comfortable around the male. That is, until his small one-sided affection turns into something else.

When Jinki realizes he's deadly ill with the Hanahaki disease, he decides to go back in time to prevent his own death by never falling in love. But love is not that easy to avoid.  

When Joohyun is a step away from falling and Seulgi remains oblivious..

"Hey Sunwoo, kalau kau punya penyakit Hanahaki, apa yang akan kau lakukan?"

You made flowers grow in my lungs and although they are beautiful, I can’t breathe.

Yoongi was well aware that to some people, his hobby might be a little weird.   (He was also well aware that to most people, his hobby was a lot weird. And that possibly, perhaps, just maybe, his hobby was more an obsession...)   Reading fanfiction in and of itself is not that uncommon these days. After all, the internet makes it very easy to find all the fanfiction your heart could crave, almost regardless of what kind of fanfiction you are into. The we

Based on one of the most popular prompts out there, the Hanahaki disease AU. The disease shows how beautiful, and deadly love is. It shows that loving is about a choice between holding on or letting go and sometimes, how little say you have on the said choice. Krystal hates the notion of love blooming in her heart and Amber's heart might have been filled with thorns.

Kim Seokjin had a secret buried deep within his chest. A secret that even his closest members don't know about. He's hidden it well, as it is with all the best secrets. But this secret wishes to be known, growing up out of him and insisting on being acknowledged, even if it killed him.

“I just want to live simple—I didn’t want to have this disease! But I also can’t treat him like a friend, he is more than that, and that’s the truth and it hurts.” – Wen Junhui If Wen Junhui didn’t fell in love with Xiao Minghao, then his chest wouldn’t burst petals every time he sees him.  OR When Wonwoo held the petal up, Junhui knew he had a disease.

Wonwoo lost count of how many times his mouth erupted petals and flower buds because of Mingyu.

Watching them hurt. It tugged upon the roots spiralling down his lungs. It hurt more than the nights he was kept up hacking up the roses, lavender and pink and blue, with blood staining them, tainting their meanings into pain and suffering.

Somi finds the pain of loving from a distance.

Jisoo narrows his eyes. “You've got to stop being so stubborn. I swear it'll be the death of you.” Jeonghan laughs. ✿

  ​ Gardenia Innocent, Pure, and Lovely Just like you, Jimin ​-Yoongi      

Uncertanity was not a healthy factor.   [gender neutral pronouns used on reader // trigger warning for emetophobia/v*miting. for all audiences but could trigger emetophobia ]

Namjoon gets the surgery.

Lilacs were his favorite flowers. At least, It used to be.

Kyungsoo writes poetry. Jongin likes the sound of his voice. (Alternatively, Sehun throws a lot of parties, and sometimes they’re great, but usually they’re not.)

in the end, Jimin realized he was too good, whereas Jungkook realized he was too bad. Namjoon thought of Jin as too sweet, while Jin was simply too kind. Taehyung was too hurt to face reality and drowned himself in darkness. Hoseok's worry was too deep, it wasn't healthy anymore and Yoongi was too blind to realize it all sooner. it was too late.

One whose love was sweet like flowers, another the love that creates flutters in the heart of another. Wherever one goes, the other follows - even beyond the span of life.