Sungjong (27 sungjong fanfics)
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Hundreds of years ago, an Alliance was formed among the kingdoms to resist the North. Once again, the North had risen, more powerful than ever, ready to conquer and destroy and devastate everything in its path. The Alliance that had broken down years ago - could it be rebuilt? And even if it convenes once again, would it be enough to stop the North?
Woohyun believes that the world is round. Sunggyu knows that the world is flat. And what goes around never comes around, what goes over the edge drowns.
What do you do when you’re pulled by the desire to destroy and the passion to protect?
Sungjong X Sungjae - Sungjae realises there is more to basketball than the game itself (inspired by Idol Athletics Championship 2015). Sungjong X Yonghwa X Myungsoo - Myungsoo is a variable Sungjong never included in the equation and Yonghwa is oblivious.
You probably wouldn’t remember the things I won’t forget. That’s why I’m writing you these letters, so that you have something to hold on to. That’s just an excuse really.
Because high school is all about melodramas and the school tennis team should be no exception.
Myungsoo is rich, handsome, successful, and Sungjong is a little too late.
Black Lemon Award Show [MyungJong Celebration]
"I'll be the last man to fight against the world over one love." Sungyeol is cursed. Cursed with the Fate to love someone who souldn't be loved.
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;
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.
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...