"It's an absolute insult to my intelligence if you think you can keep it away from me."                                                                                                                                   - Lee Sungjong    

Myungsoo is a lot of things. He is flesh, blood and bones. He is a philosopher, born between the rain and the rivers.

It’s always easier said than done. Always, no exception.

  A house is not always a home… And a home isn’t always a house, or even a roof above your head. A home is something you have to experience, to call it home.   ---

I’ve always been there when you needed me, always one step behind you; You may be someone else’s precious crystal now, but you’ve always been the Sun for me. Now you have someone else to think about at night, but I spend the nights sleepless for you;

  Kim Himchan is not your average pretty boy. Not even close.     They say whe

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Myungsoo doesn’t like winter, Sungjong does. But that doesn’t stop them from meeting, or falling in love. Because love changes people of opposite polarity so that they start to resemble each other.

    Every ground we treaded on, together or apart, holds memories.   Every space that held our breaths, can write a story.

Woohyun can have anyone he wants, he can even have it all - but all he yearns for is a man who burns with the intensity of a thousand splendid suns, whose harsh glare scorches him every day, but he revels in the feeling. After all, Sunggyu pulls him, Woohyun gravitates towards him, as if he’s the sun, a thousand splendid suns, at the center of his Universe.

  When he gets selected to share his story on the Love Story segment of Radio Lovers, Myungsoo finds hope – if he can win the best story prize, he’ll be able to pay off all his debts and get back what he has lost. However, is his story strong enough to win?  

I met you, draped in black, the space between us filled with tears, sighs, sunlight and beads of miracles. I am the carousel of all your dreams stuffed together hurriedly, pressing against each other, torn and faded.   These miracles are for you.

Dreams are the wings of a butterfly, the tail of a tadpole, the sting of a bee, the end of beginning, the beginning of end.   And there was once a boy, who borrowed dreams...

Press the wildflowers, save them for winter when nothing blooms. Keep them, close to your hearts to remind you of spring – dried souvenirs of the Queen of Seasons.  

Sungjong runs away, from one broken world to one world of broken promises. In the end, he is left wondering if hope is a myth.

INFINT—Intelligence Network and Federal Investigation Nark Team—pronounced Infinite, is an elite force that handles matters of Korean National Security in utter secrecy. Only a few top level officers know about its existence and it takes orders directly from the President of South Korea, Choi Siwon.   However, INFINT’s reputation for cen

Sungjong had lost something he treasured the most. Can he find it?  

Sungyeol and Myungsoo are actors for the same theater, the rehearsal room of which is said to be haunted. They both work hard but for some reason, Myungsoo never seems to get any part in the plays they stage. In Sungyeol’s opinion, Myungsoo is a good actor but he keeps his mouth shut lest his part is taken away. Myungsoo doesn’t seem to mind anyway.  

Time is a dressmaker, busy with alterations.   Myungsoo witnessed Time’s handiwork all around him, and yet he remained Untouched, Unblemished. For him, Time was a mere Illusion...  

Myungsoo’s vacation didn’t go as planned. He rode into an unknown place, fell in love, and missed the train and wasn’t ever so glad to go back home from vacation. L stands for Myungsoo, L stands for love and most importantly, L stands for Lee Sungjong.  

The past claws its way out. How do you decide what’s right? And when your past confronts you, what do you do?

Although they lived every teenager’s dream at school, they each had their own dark stories. They were locked up in a prison—a dark cellar inside their heads from where they tried to desperately escape. It was a torturous journey for them and at the end of the road, they only had themselves… Who were they? Nam Woohyun, Lee Sungyeol, Lee Howon and Kim Myungsoo lived the live of princes at Infinite High School. But they had used their power to set up some unspoken rules. At s

Love doesn’t show up on forecast. It is inevitable, and it happens. And when it does, nothing else matters.    

Hi everyone. So I want to start on another new fanfic since I’m done with ones I’ve been writing. I have three ideas (see below) but I don’t know which one to proceed with. I need your help. Please let me know through comment which plot I should start on. Just write the number, 1,2 or 3, that’ll do. Your help is much appreciated.      At the moment plot 2 and i are at a tie. I'm done with Ghost from the past. Now I only have Before the dawn left.