Yesung didnt know what to do with his life anymore, anything less it seemed he was walking on a thin glass which would shatter with on wrong move. He was living his life well, anything was perfect but then those days come again and drive him nearly insane, it has been 7 years but those things have never went away they come back always. It has been so tiring and it was too much and he was slowly breaking.         Authors note: Okay guys, i am not sure whether

When they realized that they were two lost souls meant to be together, refitting was never painless; they were back to the square one.

A collection of Super Junior One-Shots, ranging from short drabbles to 10,000 word chapers in various genres.  One-shots will be rated G to PG-13. Some stories may take a suggestion turn, but nothing that would be considered mature. There may be some violence, but nothing too graphic.  I will include old one-shots that I have on this site in here so that they can all be in one spot, instead of spread out, since I wrote most of my one-shots three or four years ago.  (Pl

Yesung loved the memories that his customers would make and share over cups of coffee at his own cafe. Little did he know, he would make some of his own best memories over a cup of coffee. But not just any coffee. A medium iced coffee with sweet cream and a shot of espresso.

After his brother and sister in law passed away, Heechul, a young adult with a free spirit style, discovers that they left the full custody of their 8 children to him.  Wanting to do the best for his family, he will try to raise the kids like their parents wanted, however, things get complicated when he realizes he doesn't have any experience with kids. His luck only gets better when Leeteuk starts working as a babysitter. 

SuJu (+more) short drabbles for the quarantine.  Daily updates. Hope you enjoy~ ~ DISCLAIMER: nothing belongs to me except the plots~ :)

Summary: After a heart transplant, Yesung gets a new chance at life. However, Yesung doesn’t only acquire the heart, but also the previous owner’s past relationships… and troubles. Is this new heart—this new chance—really worth the danger?   Characters:

A love that had blossomed despite lies and false accusations that connects to their past.

Collection of Super Junior One Shots. Member x Reader Member x Character Member x Member (gender switch) ~ DISCLAIMER: I do not own Super Junior. (Unfortunately). I own nothing but the plot :').

24 year old Lee Sungmin is single and doesn't have the desire or wish to run his family's business. 

"No matter how hard the journey was to get in this place with you, it all happened because my heart chose you."    You're given the chance to go to Korea with your 2 bestfriends, Ria and Tine. Before you start your Korea adventure, your mind took over your body and met the famous Super Junior. How will the story go? What will happen once you go back home? Who will be your love interest? Is being close with the famous Super Junior and other idols will make your life feel a litt

[Non-AU] Multi-chapters fic "Introduce yourselves." - Kim Junghoon.  "Hyung... she's a girl." - Super Junior, twelve teenagers, very much male.  "Oppa... they're boys." - Han (Y/N), one preteen, very much female.  "...and I'm your manager. Well done, Captain Obvious." - Kim Junghoon, the reason behind this mess.  ~ DISCLAIMER: I do not own Super Junior. (Unfortunately). I own nothing but the plot :').

This story takes place a week before Kcon L.A. 2015 to our present time. We meet Amy Cohen who becomes one lucky girl when two Super Junior members end up falling for her. “Who will she choose? With all the craziness from the guys will she even want to stick around? Or will the Casanova of the group sweep her off her feet? 

Just a little something I wish would happen. Slight OOC characters. I do not own any of the characters except for the OC (the girl). Comments are welcome, but since this is my first fanfic, please be don't be too hard on me.

I want more. I want him to push me back onto the bed and devour every inch of me until I am consumed. I want him to mark me as if it was branding.  But he doesn’t. Instead, he listens and lets go of my waist, letting his hand run down until he reaches my hand. He claps our finger together and kisses it softly. “ I just wish things were different.” So do I.