Ot6 (275 ot6 fanfics)
Hakyeon loves sandwiches so much, he decided one day he will make his passion about good food his live. Meanwhile he owns a small little food shop somewhere in Seoul and sells his sandwiches, that really seem to be exactly what people needs. Yet he dreams about reaching more people. The secret behind his success is simple. Love and passion. Always creating new cr
Perhaps Taekwoon’s most recent musical role made him feel like royalty. Truly, the costumes, the makeup, the behaviour and the stance he used for the role, it was all so princely. Even the silver hair he had made him look regal. He seemed to radiate some new kind of confidence that he’d acquired even before his solo activities. It was in no way a bad thing. However, what Jaehwan couldn’t ever support was brattiness. Taekwoon was beginning to bring his royal demeanour into his daily li
It was just any normal day. He works hard just like he always do. But one sleepless night and an old photograph can trigger a surge of nostalgia of the dream and frienship he once lost. Sechskies OT6 Fanfic
Being close to his youngest sister, Kim Bo Geun would always make time to pick-up Umji from her training academy despite his hectic schedule as an orthopedic intern. Even when Umji had left home to live in a dorm with her soon-to-be-debuted members, he took time to visit her and spend time with her on his day-offs and her free-times. Doing so, Bo Geun grew closer to the members knowing them a bit more each time. But one gi
Taekwoon always wondered how much worse it was supposed to get before everything gets better.
In a world where trust don't exist, where the weak fall harder, where the law means nothing, where havoc never ceases, where your existence is a lie, where you're born to KILL. How would you have lived this life? For the 5 UCs, it has never been easy and for their handler, it was even harder watching them go through this every single day.
In a world ruled by sorcerers, where other magic creatures have either been hunted to extinction or live hiding in fear of ending up as ingredient of a spell, one sorcerer lives shunned by his peers. Or maybe it was him who shunned his peers first. Fact is, he's different, and ancient powers -and not so ancient ones, too- choose him as their pawn -or leader- to restore a balance that has been broken for thousands of years. Well, 3178, give or take a few months.