Luhan is the emperor's son, in a family veiled with secrets. Things are hidden from him, and he hides things from his parents - typical. But when his secret threatens to bring the noble family's reputation to ruin, and his father's secret is discovered by the empress herself, what will become of Luhan?

It really doesn't matter what anyone tells him—Yixing has never and will never believe in ghosts.

felt like i should update here... i'm not dead, guys. sorry about abandoning my other fics, though. wasn't very nice of me. a small drabble that i typed out in two hours or so. drew inspiration from this performance

Luhan is lost, looking for his love.

This is the story of how an adorable dimple ruined Lu Han's beautiful plans.

It was the piano, the stickers, Luhan's craziness and Junmyeon's boring life which resulted this whole mess. But no one can actually blame Lay. 

Luhan catalouges people by colour, and has never gone by anything else than colour, because it's the most reliable meter he's got. But Yixing is by far strangest he's seen. Hues of gray and black, yet blindingly white - monochromatic, just like him. And he is the only person Luhan

Luhan hadn't exactly been the ideal boyfriend. Just when he's finally gotten his life back together, it all seems meaningless, because he's already lost the most important person in his life, Yixing. There's no one to blame but himself, for Yixing has given him one chance too many. Or has he?