Zitao (398 zitao stories)
ʕ￫ᴥ￩ʔ Hello. This is a collection of my favourite exo stories. ♡ Majority of recommended fics will include Kai, Chanyeol and Sehun's characters. ʕ •́؈•̀ ₎
“World in flame and bloody in fate. Against all hardships, I only live for you.” “Between the world and the beauty, what will you choose?” “That fated day, it wasn’t just two people who fell
A fanfiction full of fluff, about Kris and Suho featuring their adorable ten sons.
Baekhyun, together with his best friend Zitao, accidentally ventures the world of Elixo where every 'gifted' people learn how to control their abilities. It was a secret school unknown to 'normal' humans. Humans who were blessed with God's gift are the only capable ones to enter and see through the presence of the mysterious Academy. Family... friends... enemies...? It was no coincidence that fate had brought them all together. United they
The apartment manager smiles at you nervously, hoping that no one would come by and inform you of the apartment history or that you wouldn’t recognize the apartment despite all the news reports that were made nearly a year ago; since you really don’t focus on things related to celebrities, you weren’t aware of such things; so you move in. So far you haven’t encountered anything weird and you really liked the security that the apartment had, the cameras and guards everywhere. However, there is
Hey guys! Welcome to my EXO and BTS drabble series. I’ll be accepting prompts in the comment section so if you have a prompt/scenario that you would like me to write, feel free to request it. *Please read first chapter for request information REQUESTS CLOSED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE
A connection and many truths behind everyone's story. Truths, those no one expected, until they revealed.
Late Tang dynasty. Chinese poet Luhan and Korean mage Sehun join forces to investigate a demonic cat who has possessed a general’s wife. The investigation takes unexpected twists, resulting in the mage and the poet unraveling the mystery behind the death decades earlier of the legendary concubine Yang.
Heavenly dew (devil's string) Jongin had seen him many times before. The boy that appeared to only be in middle school, or perhaps still in elementary school, that doll that he couldn't help but find oh so delicate. Yet those were in his dreams. Never would he imagine the marionette to be before him like this. He knew once day that they had to cross paths once, but like this? There was no doubt. His mark was definately reacting to the unconsious body so the male had