Mir (1,210 mir fanfics)
I'm back people Or not really... I still have four more exams to go through from tuesday till thursday But I miss MBLAQ So I was like, why not
Hot-headed, cold and intimidating, this guy is the answer to my problems?! Park _____ is an orphan, has been stuck in time ever since her parents' disappearance. Traces of the
You probably have heard about her. Alright, maybe not. She is kind of famous. Ok not exactly famous. A little well know? No, nobody knows about her. And she hopes it stays that way. But surely you know her brother and you would be out of this world not to know her sister. Even Justin Bieber couldn’t help but kiss her sister the first time they met. She is the best after all. This has been stuck on my mind for months. That kind of story you play in your head for your own amusement.
Maybe we always live in dream. That was why it never hurt. Never tiring. Never saddening. But then when it hurts, the we know which is dream, which is real. Reality hurts. But real is life. And life does sometimes hurt. Between the motionless non-painful dream and painful yet on motion reality, which would you choose? No one can live in dream forever... btw, I think my fanfic "dream walker" pretty much in hiatus I haven't been able to write much
Mir believes that his hyungs are out of this world (quite literally).
Something is happening. Something is happening to Mir. Lately, he woke up sore. His muscles ached. His head throbbing. It almost felt like he was having hangover but he swore he didn't drink. Not even a drop of alcohol. He thought maybe he was sleeping on the wrong side. But no. It get worse by day. And one day, he found scaly dry blood on his palm and pieces of dreams that felt so hazy yet… Bloody.
Joon and Ji Hoon are brothers. Both are gifted with amazing skill to play the piano. However Joon feels that he is never going to surpass his older brother, Ji Hoon. He starts to feel hatred and jealously towards him and it drives him into becoming a cold, heartless person with only ambition to win in his heart. To thier father Ji Hoon is best, and Joon cannot stand it. What will he have to do in orde
I miss mblaq Mir was right, the pain of longing is worse than the pain of farewell
I have wanted to write an evil Mir for a while already and here it is. if you don't like blood, don't read. lol
dunno what I'm writing but definitely bromance <3
Mblaq short fics which hopefully you'll enjoy.
Under the blue sky, I will find that smile
They got a happy marriage life. Then, all of sudden, Mir lost everything he deemed precious. When did it happen? What went wrong? All of sudden, Joon he used to know was gone, replaced with someone stranger.
Angst again... old fanfic that I abandoned halfway. I think this was about 5-6 years ago so I rewrite it again and boom! finally able to finish
Just a oneshot but I might consider sequel
She is a trainee following the path to stardom. He is in a gang, the rich and fancy kind.
When you're just an epitome of pureness, a small child who needed loves and care of a family. But those were robbed off of them. They knew nothing about love, felt none of them and as far as they could remember was only blood, pain and death accompanying their growth. Their small vulnerable heart hadn't given a chance to taste love. Their heart was killed even before they had chance to grow. When other kids were taught to study, to be a friend, to love, to liv
Bang Cheolyong remembers the exact day Bae Chanhyo entered his life. And Bae Chanhyo remembers the exact moment she fell for Bang Cheolyong. Take a look back at their lives. The moments that stood out. The quick spurts of life. Taking these snaps
http://www.twitlonger.com/show/n_1spkd7b http://omonatheydidnt.livejournal.com/19752436.html?utm_source=twsharing&utm_medium=social I have been telling myself that there is always that possibility MBLAQ won't hold up for much longer and that I shouldn't have put too much hope to see