What do you do when you’re pulled by the desire to destroy and the passion to protect?

Sungjong X Sungjae - Sungjae realises there is more to basketball than the game itself (inspired by Idol Athletics Championship 2015).   Sungjong X Yonghwa X Myungsoo - Myungsoo is a variable Sungjong never included in the equation and Yonghwa is oblivious.  

In a world where everybody has their own soul mate, Myungsoo's doesn't want him. 

Trainee life is hard enough with you and your two closest friends. And especially when you're about to debut. A simple trip to get snacks for your friends gets you mixed up with the popular band, INFINITE. The trouble doesn't end there though.  It turns out you'll have to live with th

Woohyun and Sungyeol are bastards. Sungyeol just wanted to win the bet, but Myungsoo was planning on confessing anyway. What he didn't expect was getting more than he even dared to dream of.

  Sungjong just love her so much, and he just realized it now. Now. When the girl is going to leave him. He just realized how much that girl means to his life.    "If I had chased your back on that day,  We might be still lovers, still now." Sungjong cries. After the long time he haven't shed a tears, he crying again. Blame him self.   Aieta.   Can't get over you.   I can't let you go.  

      I, Lee Sungjong, inherited a mansion from my grandmother. I have recently been commuting to school with the caretakers of the mansions.   There is just one unique thing about these caretakers.   They are vampires.      

Its funny how that someone who asked you to stay, become that someone who leaves you behind.   Its funny how you trust that someone's promises and they ended up breaking it.   Its funny how you tried to become his everything, but didn't happen.   Five years of blindness about the truth of their past, Kim Myungsoo still haven't fully let go of what they

So as the title, a one-shot collection for Sungjong pairings based on songs. I do take requests so if you have a song and Sungjong pairing in mind go ahead and request it and I will try and get that request out as soon as possible :) UPDATE ON UPDATING (... :P ) : Because I'm trying to finish like 7 different stories where half of those will have sequels, I have decided to make updates for this collection purely based on requests until

  "Uhm... Prince Myungsoo... Will you be oh so kind to say your request for the second time?" the beautiful commoner from the Lee household politely asked. He was still trying to recover from the initial heart attack that he got when he was suddenly summoned to the castle. And now the prince just had to say something to add more to the shock of his poor heart.

What would happen if Infinite, one of the most famous kpop groups out there, managed to gain super powers?   

Sungjong works very hard. He really did. He doesn't know what he did wrong but it seems he's being left behind. He tried to ignore it but it lingers.

It’s the color of lips you like to put on when you wanted to trace every of your lover’s part. It’s the color of your laughter in the middle of one of your daily conversation. It’s the color of dripping sunlight on your skin in the morning when you woke up. It’s the color of the calmness of the mother nature and the steady earth under your feet. And the truth was that you were all

Sunggyu and Sungjong used all their weekly allowance for the arcades, getting too caught up in the moment. They have no choice but to look for a way to earn money. Fortunately, Sunggyu's aunt is kind enough to offer them a job taking care of her baby for only a day. Or maybe they are not so fortunate?

Myungsoo's day was going perfectly, and then it crashed. Just like that. 

We did things we wish we hadn’t done. We did things we wish we could play a million times. We lived. We made mistakes. And through it all, it made me believe I set your eyes afire. But I came to realize it was just a reflection of the one you set in mine.    

“We are who we are. Sungjong and Sungyeol. A couple with many sides to show us.”

A story where Sungjong really, really likes hot chocolate and Myungsoo the poor soul who had to break the news that their café didn't serve his beloved beverage. 

Sungjong sometimes hates being the maknae.

Sunggyu doesn't care anymore. He just wants to know how to make it the perfect first date ! short OneShot, here is my prequel

Rushy mouth OR how Sunggyu started to date an highschooler. Sunggyu doesn't really like sport..And Sungjong doesn't either. How Sungjong and Sunggyu met ! A cute little drabble, that started as a daydream which wouldn't leave me alone. (A prequel to my OS not sleeping well)

He knew nothing when he woke up. Not who these people were, not where he was, not how he got here, not even his own name. All that he could feel was that he injured his ankle and how sensitive his eyes were to the sunlight. The world that he woke up to was in war, yet the battles here worked in a rather odd way... something about leveling up to become stronger and support conversations.                 (Main functions of

"You just have to do this!" A voice pleaded.  "I already told you, I will not." Another snapped back, a slam of the door echoing around the house. 

(Kind of based off of the manga 'Yankee to Yandere no Karera ni wa Tomodachi ga Inai') Sungjong would like to saY some things that could describe his life: fml =_= and whY the heck is there so manY 'Y's in his life? SeriouslY though, how was he suppose to know that at the age of 16: 1) You aren't suppose to help an injured Yankee from

You probably wouldn’t remember the things I won’t forget. That’s why I’m writing you these letters, so that you have something to hold on to. That’s just an excuse really.

Because high school is all about melodramas and the school tennis team should be no exception. 

After seeing many dead bodies at that very night, Sungjong started to see ghost. They told them the horrible side of this hospital: the patients were killed, not normally died. When the doctors found out his protestant behavior, he was drugged. And everything was deformed. Even the truth.

Krystal believes herself to be a normal regular high school girl. Sungjong is seen by everyone as an extremely popular kingkas. Krystal and and Sungjong are two completely opposite people, Krystal loves to keep up with her studies, while Sungjong does not always do all of his school work.

A Oneshot/Drabble Dump for Infinite stories. 

  Anger is bright. But anger burns, burns, and whisps away. It becomes a handfull of ashes; dark, dull, and lifeless.

follow ig @last7ifnt for INFINITE update!    Where am I ? Where is this place ? And most importantly  who are these seven guys ? They're all in black. Only me that's in white.. dress. "Han Minnie, welcome to the  world of INFINITE."  

"For him it was never pleasant having to deal with the girl of his dreams being mistreated by that jerk of a guy. But he would do anything to keep their friendship; as long as she was happy, nothing else would matter."          

There are no such thing as monsters. Only evilness exists in this world. Evilness that lurks this planet and seeps into the cracks of vulnerabilities in humans and then tainting the individual. Evilness that latches onto people's souls, dirtying their purity, as well as those around them. Evilness exists in the world, and evilness is what makes us humans how we are now. We may believe that we are innocent, but every single one of us has already allowed evilness to lurk inside

The story begins when L goes on a date, a horrible one.

Sungjong was a normal boy who delivered milk and loved his mundane life. And then Myungsoo entered his life in all his not mundane glory.

  Sungjong's mother has re-married, instantly earning him 6 handsome older step-brothers. These 6 step-brothers all love and care for Sungjong like he was their own flesh and blood. Even though they tend to spoil occasionally and at the same t

All the words Hoya could never say.

Looks like they won't ever get to finishing the puzzle. 

Myungsoo just lost his mother, and Sungjong is ignoring him. 

Sunggyu and Sungjong are flatmates and they never get a long. Ever. Sharing the balcony? No. The laundry? No. The fridge? No. Let cats be cats and fight.