Hunhan (18,484 hunhan fanfics)
Yifan's little family "A family in harmony will prosper in everything" -Chinese Proverb OHANA means
Sketch stories of our boys. So, this is kind of something Carcinogenia has done with his unfinished short stories, called "shiloh
October 10th, 2014: Luhan leaves and Sehun doesn't care. October 10th, 2015: Luhan has left and Sehun finally remembers. It's been too long since he cried.
Many years ago, twelve men were forsaken. In a lively society, where flowers bloomed and hearts soared, a great ruler passed away. The heir to the throne not so kind, civilians knew who not to trust. However, when you're being pressured and patrionized, you tend to do what's best for you and those around you, not what's right. One man being feared led to twelve men being ridiculed. With boisterous power and an unforeseeable change, the people were scared, concerned, and, mos
Oh Sehun hopes that his new Kindergarten students can distract him from his past. But who would of thought one little boy could bring it all back to the surface.
“I think we need to divorce”. As easy as the word being said, as easy Baekhyun heart were crash into pieces. Slowly, he put the dirty plate into the sink and dry his hands with kitchen towel. Its happening.
Kyungsoo and Jongin were lovers, but Kyungsoo's parents forced him to marry Kris in order to save their family bussiness. Jongin was heartbroken and thought Kyungsoo was betrayed him. What if their paths crossed again after six years . Will Jongin take his revenge to Kyungsoo, or will he fall for the boy whom he secretly never forget.
In the world of pride, greed, envy and lust known as Earth, he lost his sight. Amidst the years of only seeing black, he finally saw two other colors again. And now, in the world of black with spurs of white and infinite shades of grey, he only had been disgusted more of the ego of men, the pride of politicians and the sins of humans. He was lost with only three dull colors in his sight, yet behind his father's old mahogany desk, with the use of the black ink in his
While his blind eyes crave for beauty and affection, his fingers play the sonata of love for a lier lover.