Jackson is a writer at Buzzfeed, a job he mostly loves, because of all the strange things that happen on a normal day at work. When Jackson takes on the role of scriptwriter for a video project, he isn't prepared that someone on the team will be making this project a pain. Someone being a certain grumpy JB who disagrees with whatever Jackson does, although at least the other people in the project, Amber and Mark, are nice. But maybe that's not even the most

In a world where some people are born with names imprinted on their bodies, Kyung wonders what it means for him to have Jiho's name on his inner arm, or for Jiho to have his across his chest. He used to think he knows the answer, but now Kyung isn't so sure.

Woohyun's always been the type that gives too much in a relationship. It doesn't work out though, it never does. Whoever Woohyun dates always gets overwhelmed and burdened by the way he gives and gives but never takes, and eventually they break up. Being Woohyun's best friend, Sunggyu has had to sit through the slow torturous process of seeing Woohyun piece himself back together too many times before. This time is no different. Or at least, that's what he thinks until Woohyun's newest ex, Don

Woohyun wakes up in a parallel universe, and he doesn't know why he's even here. Or why there's another Woohyun in this universe, a Woohyun who's a freaking idol, and whose face is plastered on posters and shops. Except... hadn't he shouted something stupid in a fit of anger the night before? “Won’t it be better if I can just date myself?”

Amidst impossible deadlines, barely-there-to-start-with-and-now-quickly-dying passion for architecture, Kyungsoo and Jongdae fumble, tumble and stumble through architecture school while navigating other things they come to learn of themselves.

Jinyoung's a 30 year old actor, but he's nowhere near famous. In fact, don't even mention being famous, he's not even really an actor because he's not been getting any roles lately. That's why when his manager suggests (insists) that he accept an offer for a show where they put celebrities in pretend marriages, Jinyoung agrees, even if he thinks the whole thing is ridiculous. But pretend marriage isn't the only ridiculous thing. No. It's who his pretend husband is. Yes, husband

“Well, appearances are just that. Appearances.” Jaehyo’s eyes open, looking at Jiho when he continues, “If it’s any consolation, I’m constantly assumed to be nothing more than a pretty face. But think of it this way, if people can’t get past the initial appearance, then they’ll never get to know who we are on the inside. And that’s their loss, not ours.”

A lot of things can happen in seven years. And yet, even as adults, Hoseok and Ki have the ability to make Changkyun feel like he’s fifteen again, chasing after them with all the raw feelings he thought he’d forgotten.

Howon's just cooking ramyeon for Sunggyu when suddenly, a puppy appears in the pot.

“Where’s my toothbrush?” Howon appears in the bedroom, a rag in hand, his hair messy and damp from whatever it was he had been doing in the living room. “Isn’t it in that box?” he asks, pointing at the very same box Woohyun had just searched through for the last half an hour. “No, it wasn’t, I checked,” Woohyun grumbles, pouting a little without thinking. He makes a face, sticking his lower lip out further, and Howon laughs.   [Or, a collection of domes

Howon might kind of like, no, think about – Think About – Woohyun too much, but he already has Myungsoo, is dating Myungsoo, is in love with Myungsoo. Myungsoo who makes him laugh, who is dorky and surprisingly, endearingly clumsy despite his handsome appearance, and… He loves Myungsoo. He does. But somehow, he has these… not-feelings about Woohyun.

“It’s getting kind of old calling you stranger in my head. Do you have a name? I’m Kihyun.” “Oh?” The stranger’s head lifts, eyes wide. Earlier in the day, he’d looked predatory, but now, with a small smile on his lips, he suddenly looks much younger. “I’m Hoseok.”

Friday, 28th April 2991 Hi, my name is Namu! I was born today! Okay, maybe born isn’t the right word, since I’m an AI, but today is the day mummy switched me on.   (Or, an AU where scientist!Woohyun and doctorate student!Sunggyu are married, and android!Woohyun a.k.a. Namu is brought into their life.)

Jiyoung's just trying to write her novel when she gets a mysterious letter. The envelope's left on her doorstep, there's no address, no sender, and all it says, besides an address for a restaurant written at the bottom, is: Dear Jiyoung, You are invited to a seduction~. Please come to dinner at 7pm on Friday night. Wear the kind of clothes you would like to be seduced in~ Jiyoung's not sure who might have sent it, or how she lets her best friend, Jackie,

A prequel to Destiny. Or the one time Howon almost meets Woohyun, and the one time he actually does.     [Part 2 of the Destiny series - Read Part 1 here first.]  

Mamihlapinatapai Noun. A look shared by two people, each wishing that the other would initiate something that they both desire but which neither wants to begin.   He has never had a word to describe the look that passes between them whenever this happens, but now Kyung does.

The first time Hosoek sees Prince Hyungwon up close, he realises that the prince is taller than he’d imagined. Even with the ears atop his head straightened, Hoseok just matches Prince Hyungwon’s height, and he’s a rabbit for crying out loud. His ears are long when straightened (unlike Hyunwoo who has stubby bear ears) and this man, this prince, with nothing on his head except a full head of dark hair, is tall enough that Hoseok feels grossly inadequate as his newest royal guard. Hose

Because he's too tired, Bambam accidentally falls asleep with his hand dangling off his bed, something he's paranoid about and never ever does. What happens when he wakes up to find something cold against his hand? More importantly, why does it feel like his hand is being held tenderly?       * * * Oneshot, Gen!fic, friendship Relationships (platonic): Bambam/Youngjae, Bambam/Yugyeom Tags: College AU, fluff, humor,

Hoseok is supposed to do… Something. He always does… something at 3pm. The thing is, he’s not too sure what this something is. All he remembers is that he has to do it, and that he’s always done it before.