Authored (14 fanfics)
(Seunghyun didn’t get selected for the group.) (He ended up in an office, being told he worked better as a dancer only; his vocals were nothing to brag about. Perhaps he’d like a position as an official YG dancer?)
When you meet your soulmate, you feel a tremor in your chest and a tingle down your spine. Your breath typically catches for a split-second – only you notice. When you touch them, something almost
(In loss for a better title, may this be it.) I'll put oneshots/ drafts / I don't bother finishing here from now on, as it'll be uneccesary to have them on their own. idk. about 78% of these are utter crap but heeeeey :D
"Seungri gazed with the affection of 2864 rude scrawny snakes." A beautiful love story, generated by a bot... Read and enjoy. title: proud jiyong word count: <500 pairin
“He was really pretty and nice mommy, so I gave him aaall my crayons. And we sat together at lunch” Mommy’s hands still momentarily on Seunghyun’s jacket, before continuing to shrug it off his shoulders. “Oh really?” “Really” Seunghyun nods enthusiastically. “And he let me hold his hand, too”
At first, he didn’t believe it – couldn’t believe it. What the news reporter was saying felt like a dream; Seunghyun saw her lips moving and the rainbow flag in the corner, but he couldn’t take it in.
"...and we don't ever wanna come down " Joonmyun is addicted to Luhan. Luhan is addicted to a syringe.
It’s not to mentioned. It's hidden away, shamed, frowned upon in society, a disgrace to the family. Unnamed.
you are just an ordinary girl, out walking on the streets one day talking to your friend, when you get transported into a weird place. more exact, a very stereotypical hellish place, complete with the dripping water and black marble.
One dark evening, when the rain is pouring outside the window, 18-years old Taemin suddenly hears a knock on his door. Who could it be in this weather? My first 2Min-story! Yay! :D Might or might not continue this, but... We'll see... As english isn't my first language, please don't kill me for any spelling or grammar mistakes - but I'd be very thankful if you commented on those. Please tell you opinion on my writing too ^-^
Osaka is indeed beautiful at night. Jiyong wishes he could stay there at the balcony forever, or maybe, just a bit longer. Just a few more minutes would’ve been fine. Closing his eyes, Jiyong closes his eyes and takes in the breathing of the two, the chilly air, the faint sound of cars far beneath them, and he wants to cry.
Hi guys! :D This is a random idea that popped up in my head at around eleven at night, as the result of reading to much gtop fanfiction and listening to much to bigbang in general :b My second story, and it's a gtop - my favourite pairing!! :D :D I hope you enjoy this!
I'm standing at the edge, looking down on the ground below me. So now it's time. My last moments on earth is here. A short angsty SHINee fanfiction... PLEASE READ THIS: This is based on my own life. I had a depression a few years ago and I thought about suicide. But I never did kill myse
You and Taemin have been best friends for, like, forever. But when he becomes famous, things change. You two no longer have that special contact to each other. So what will happen when Taemin suddenly calls and wants to hang out? HELLOOOOO~~!!! This was a request by a person on deviantART who wanted me to write a YouxTaemin fanficiton. And, yeah, it turned out prett