Sungjoo (50 sungjoo fanfics)
A bunch of stories involving UNIQ~ Pairings are as follows: Seungyeon X Mihye ---> Chapter 1, 6, 7 Wenhan X Chaeeun ---> Chapter 5 Yibo X Joomi ---> Chapter 2 Sungjoo X Soljin Yixuan X Taeah ---> Chapter 4 The other stories won't make sense if you don't read Seungyeon and Mihye's story 'I'll Never Let Go' first. Please don't p
Sungjoo and Wenhan serve the dark goddess Kergisa, following her directives as assassins. But when Sungjoo is sent to kill a Priest of another Goddess, things go awry and the two assassins are set at odds. In a quiet struggle between mortal and diety, truths come to light that change everything they thought they knew.
yibo is the boy with the breath of pines and sungjoo is the boy with the heart of broken lilacs
Seulgi hates Sungjoo who knows Suzy who hates Jinyoung who hates Jaewon who doesn't care enough to hate anyone but is hated by Krystal, who technically hates everyone. Suzy is also friends with Sehun, who insists he hates Hyeri, and Hyeri just really loves dogs. It's not really a secret that they all want to bang. Or: a petty (rich) kids
He’s always got a cigarette in between his fingers but it’s never lit and she sits with her legs dangling off the edge but never lets go.
❝in which a guy likes his cat more then anyone else❞
seulgi spends all her time aiming, but never lets the bullet fly.
The snowstorm takes either the willing or the unwilling To stop the killing Realms beyond he shall travel
three times sungjoo is caught and one time he's kept
Chi has just moved to Seoul and she's staying at a penthouse in her father's grand hotel despite his disapproval of her. She's expecting a tough time but little does she know, things are about to get a whole lot more interesting when she meets her strange (but gorgeous) neighbours!
fashion designer au. Hiding their relationship from everyone can be pretty difficult, but Sungjoo and Seulgi just wear professional smiles in public, and keep the happy, giddy ones for when it’s just the two of them.
The Gods above must be playing a terrible joke on him. Mino easily spots him in the crowd - tilting his head in the exact same way he did three years ago as he laughed, the corners of his eyes creasing into familiar pretty crescents, his brown locks falling over his eyes. The sight not only renders Mino speechless, it also starts up a heavy unsteady pounding in his chest.
There is an institution for the supernaturally gifted, which is basically a mental house but with better health care insurance.