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So I need your opinion on this. I have 6 pending fics. I am working right now with one of them: "The White Feathers of the Darkness" and I will finish it soon (this year). But once that one is done, I need to know which one you all would prefer for me to update and work first. So this is actually a poll.
The Great Civilization of Shinshi was created by blood, war and pain. During the first
This collection is made of one-shots I have written throughout the years. I am open to prompts, so this is your opportunity to ask me to write something for you. One-Shot Request Format:
Who is Kwon Jiyong to you? A question that could be answered in many ways. But only one really mattered.
Seungri will never escape the most painful curse of all: his faithful love for him. The only one who will never love him back.
When two boys far away from equal, meet in the most unexpected way during the Vietnam war.
In which Seungri is the impossible love within Gd and Kiko's marriage. Cold waters surrounded his neck, his arms moved desperately in an attempt to maintain his nose from submerging into the abism down his feet. A voice at the distance called out his name quietly, almost as a whisper from the wind, deemed to remain a secret. His eyes searched f
He visited me in dreams.
In which Jiyong wakes up, one day, facing up a reality different from the one he knows, to what seems to be a reenactment of his own life. He remembers clearly all his past, s, where they were coming from the night before, all his choices and desires, but they just don't seem to fit with what he sees once he opens his eyes in an hospital room. And for once, he sees a life where touching is allowed, where Youn
Lee Seunghyun worked as a supplanter. That was his only truth. He supplanted the ones already gone, and helped the ones who stayed to overcome their lost. He had no identity but the one that lied beneath the lies,
Some say that differences between us are found in our eyes, in the color they are painted with and the particular way they sparkle under the sunbeams, others say the difference is found in the curves of our lips, the way they move letting our words flow free in the air. But in the end, if one collects all those “so-called” distinctions, all those possible combinations, the answer becomes
How far could you go to be with the one you love?, How much could you give to see him survive?, How much could you do to stay with him forever? I was Lee Seunghyun. A cardiologist. A guy who thought before, that no one could defeat his knowledge, that he could fight against illness. I was recognized. I was the Cardio