he controlled light; manipulated it, made it into whatever his heart desired. at least, that's what he thought. [byun baekhyun, au] © soartdeco
WARNING: CONTAINS SENSITIVE MATERIAL my eyes travel from my sister to my parents, and i make the same priceless reaction, more tears streaming down my heated cheeks. they are all dead. who did this? Started - July 2016 Completed - Aug 2020 [1k - 15 July]
"You're not my type" "We'll see about that, Mr. Perfect" ♡ Completed A Baekhyun fanfic
Everything might of seemed nice at the beginning. But nothing lasts forever , right? Not My Type Book II Thank you for supporting!