Polyamory (321 polyamory fanfics)
It's Momo's birthday. Her girlfriends fight for her love. She has more than enough love for them all. A/N: A late work for Momo's birthday! Been really busy lately, but I still have so many ideas to write. Come scream with me over how good our babies look on twitter/curiouscat @ moonstargayzing
Don't come in without permission. Don't make loud noises. Don't make sudden moves. your phone must be on vibration all the time. The office phone is at the lowest volume. leave it like that. just whatever you do, do not make him upset.
Dahyun and Chaeyoung meet Sana, a motorbike mechanic who is nothing like their first encounter
When architecture major Jinki, Urban planning major Kibum, and literature major Minho get put together into a presentation group for a basic history of architecture class, all they hope for is to get along well. A year and a half later, they get along more than well.
Wendy is forced onto a dating show by her friend and the show's host, Joy. She didn't think she'd serioulsy consider anyone but now she's unsure if she could choose just one contestant at all. Wenseulrene w/ side Joyri (if you squint hard enough)
She catches the eyes of the mafia, her smooth unnoticeable thievery, her sleek black hair disappearing into the night, her blazing blue eyes. That innocent smile sent their way...followed by a wink showed them all they needed to know They wanted her.....and they weren't the type to give up. Poor girl....she was in for a ride....but little did they know, she was a force to be reckoned with.
Momo, Sana, and Dahyun are best friends trying to survive life and high school but they learn that just the three of them are enough. Or: Momo, Sana, and Dahyun love each other so much and they are pretty much dating each other but things are so complicated and they learn it the hard way
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