Taeyong was known for being quiet, reserved. He was never the type who'd cared, never the type who'd took intiative, and most certainly not one who would fall in love with someone he'd barely knew. Funny enough, that changed when a new rookie by the name of Ten came into the picture, making everything seemed more complicated than before as Taeyong struggles to accept the fact that he's

#RiseTaeTen2k17 another year, another set of fics

#RiseTaeTen2k16 because the world needs more taeten fanfics

A man sat by the sea, alone, letting the water hit his feet and soak the hem of his pants. He closed his eyes and inhaled the salty scent of the water. He felt a sense of comfort while sitting by the seashore. The melodious waves of the sea soothed his soul. He opened his eyes and saw the familiar setting sun. The scene used to frighten him because it reminded him of hauntingly beautiful memories. But, now, sunsets made him rather nostalgic. He accepted long ago that he can never forget every

Taeyong and Ten are both in love with the same girl which results to a competition between the two of them. May the best man win though. But that's only a part of Ten's mistaken thoughts. Unknown to Ten, Taeyong only has eyes for him ever since and not the girl.

Ten is Thailand's beloved Crown Prince and everyone's favourite person in the entire kingdom. An imminent threat to the royal family forces him under the protection of Lord Taeyong, the cold mun nai, trained in the foreign lands of South Korea. What started out as a cold and somewhat hostile servant-master relationship blossoms into an incredible bond that will stand the test of an impending war.

In the walls of the palace, he was locked in like a cage. In the midst of the cold winters, Ten's heart reminisces its other half. A love unforgotten. A love unwanted.

Taeyong ask Ten to go to the oh-so-called haunted house together, with a hope that Ten will gets all clingy to him. Sadly, Ten have his own plan. Bottom!Taeyong

“...You like this, don’t you?” Taeyong murmured lowly, tracing his lips against the younger’s jaw until he eventually came to a stop before the younger’s lips, their breath mingling together. “You like it when I take control,” he stated, cupping Ten’s face so the younger finally looked at him. Ten bit his bottom lip, looking dazed as they stared into each others eyes.  In wh

The feeling of Ten’s tongue moving slowly around his digits had Taeyong suddenly realizing how dirty the situation had turned and tried not to groan as he stared at Ten’s face. The younger man had closed his eyes and let out a hum as he the frosting all up, not wanting to waste any of it, completely oblivious to how he looked and what kind of hell he put Taeyong into.

Ten used to look at Taeyong with jealousy and envy in his eyes. But it looks like the tables and even the world has turned upside down. Why? Because nowadays, he catches himself staring and tracing the delicate lines of the other boy's face.

There is a fine line between friendship and relationship. All Taeyong wants is to be more than friends with Ten; even if the outcome of that love could lead to his death.

❝i'm not obsessed with pokemon go!❞ who would've known that if you go searching for pokemon at two in the morning, you could catch not only rare pokemon, but also your future boyfriend.

Taeyong wouldn't consider himself a control freak. He just liked everything in his life to be neat and planned. Which was completely different.  That Monday had started as usual and nothing had come to disturb his habits. That was until he had felt someone grabbing his arm. 

  While Ten is deep asleep on Taeyong's lap, Taeyong declares his unconditional love to his lover...          

"So, we always call our IRLOTPs gay, but we do the same things they do and we aren't gay for each other. Or are we..." Highschool AU

Taeyong was the sad lone figure from Slytherin who lurked in the dark corners of Hogwarts ground because he prefered nobody noticing him -students, ghosts or, otherwise. Ten, the kid from Hufflepuff somehow always found him.

    While Ten is deep asleep on Taeyong's lap, Taeyong declares his unconditional love to his lover...       I declare m

Taeyong had no idea that he’d have a metal pan in his right hand and a wooden bat in his left at 2 in the morning behind his front door. It all started when Taeyong's next-door neighbor, Ten, mistook his front door as his own and threw a fit because his key wouldn't open the door.

Guess how many times I re-typed this thing because aff keeps on refreshing idek why. Anyways, ohmygosh this is my very first fanfic here on aff. I honestly don't wanna write fanfics because I honestly at this thing but look what the tende song made me do. Please support my story and bear with the plot! lol +don't expect too much from me idk anything about fics! lmao(I've only noticed now that there are alot of typograpgical errors and I am very sorry for that! So, yeah, I

Drawing is Ten’s hobby. He didn’t plan on making his classmate named Lee Taeyong to be the subject of his drawings though.

All Ten wanted was the fame.