"So you're telling me I'm supposed to be dead? How the hell am I replying then?!" In which she sends texts to her dead senior until suddenly, someone starts replying back. warnings: mention of death, depression and suicide inspired from anime kimi no nawa and orange Highest: 1 in jin 1 in kpop 1 in textfic 37 in fanfiction [COMPLETED]

"Save your breath child, the gods have forgotten you" Apollo x oc

Memories are never fully forgotten. Even the ones buried deep, deep down in the confines of our minds, waiting for the day when light is shed upon them and the threads in our brains become untangled. Memories, like our society, can become twisted—like shadows of past lives fading into the background. The question is: if these twisted memories are worth remembering in the first place?

A boy from the city of love, planning to seek his heart in Korea, quite a distance from home. Boys should guard their hearts, if they wish to be men. At least, that is what a conservative would say. And in the society he is setting sail to, many still conform to this reality. But Paris was raised in a home with soft edges ready to cushion the consequence of opening your heart. He was tenderhearted and kind not shy to shed tears when his emotions are squeezed to death, a truly hopeless romantic. Can a hopeless romantic survive? Well, surviving is a question he's finding the answer to with ENHYPEN. At least his charm had secured him a spot in the industry, a ride to his own hunger games.

[Book 1 of the Taste Series] Julian White doesn't say his real name in self-introductions. Hiding behind his middle name and a pair of overly round eyeglasses, he tries to get through the tenacity of attending a competitive culinary school under his uncle's influence. Amidst his learning of crust structures and the nutritional value of bananas, he meets an old friend.

In a world of amazing people, it's hard to stand out. But maybe sometimes you don't have to be extra bold but just wait for your time. After all, you should never compromise who you are just to call the attention of others. That doesn't have to happen as you have amazing members who appreciate you. But maybe...one day all the choices won't seem as easy. Ash is another member of the boy group NCT. With the concept to have limitless members, which makes things a bit complicated for most. He's a soft boy with a big heart for the world. But that doesn't mean he got the soft life too. Hear him out, and help him as he goes on his journey of being a member of NCT. Disclaimer: I do not own most pictures, but there are times I do edit them. If I do, then I will mention it. But other than that, most will be found online (interest.) I also do not know the boys as well as I hope I do, and I am not part of the Kpop world. So my perspective is from my imagination and perspective. I will express this and do actions that will not offend anyone intentionally.

When you live questioning if you can get by the next day, doesn't it make you hopeless? Leaving you constrained with all your choices because, in your truth, these are the only opportunities you have for yourself. They can be counted all in your hands, the same tools that hold the responsibility to keep them. Big dreams do not survive in a pocket that has nothing. So can he afford his youth? Something lost in the anguish of holding on to regrets, and independence gained. "Can I afford dreaming?" Barely could have time to sleep, to make them stay in my head. So what more possibilities lie for it to be upon my hands? Yet here he was. He arrived farther than he thought his body could give into. A global star with the change within his control, and not limited anymore to count on his hands. But he wouldn't have stayed, and wouldn't have risked all the poverty he was at stake with because of these boys who didn't dare leave him behind. Join Dae, a successful BTS member, in his once upon a dream life.

[Book 2 of the Taste Series] Seven years later, childhood sweethearts Vanilla Julian White and Leroy Cox reunite in the City of London for an unlikely reason. The latter-once a burning flame unfazed by the wind-had, since a couple of years ago, left the heat of the kitchen and the rest of the culinary world behind. Now a firefighter who keeps his candle in check to ensure the safety of those around him, he has learned to put every single flame out. The established food writer and critic on the other hand, is determined to put this to a test.

There was a current spot among the thirteen, and maybe he could just fill the place. But there was something so conflicting with this proposition. He had the face many would envy. His eyes might just be far more captivating than a first impression. A beauty he possessed that had a place in a society so everchanging of standards. He had that place. But what if that is just who he is? A visual but nothing more. His voice sometimes lost at first glance. Seldomly asked beyond it, and knew that in a group of boys who embodied their passions, he might just be a doll trying to fit in. Yet these thirteen boys saw him under different mosaics of the kaleidoscope of him. So it was worth the shot. Now a confident charismatic boy, someone who still is unsure if he could label himself an artist. But he knew that he was surrounded by people who would help carve him into one also. If they gave him a chance, won't you? Take this fairytale boy's hand and see that he is beyond fantasy. There are people who could be just as charming and as good as they appear to be, and match it with their soul. Are you willing to see what Adonis could bring from the fantasies he seems so similar to? (A Seventeen Added Member Fanfiction) Disclaimer: I personally do no know Seventeen, nor their management, nor anything beyond a fan's eyes. The pictures I use are not mine, but some are edited by me. But I could proudly say that the thoughts coming your way in this book is by my imagination and my manipulation of language as a tool to communicate this. With this, everything is fictional and I do not intend to offend anyone who comes across this or not. Thank you.

They were 9 and it felt right the way it was. "I'm not perfect and I know you all know this. But you make me feel worth it, make me feel that what I give to you is more than enough. Thank you for making yourselves a part of my life. I love you Stray Kids, I love you STAYs." Join Leon, or Ahn Hyunki, on his life of finding another family. On making a legacy for himself and his members. (Stray Kids Member Fanfiction) Disclaimer: I do not own Stray Kids nor personally know them. This is purely fictional and comes from me finding my home in the STAY fandom and how Stray Kids has made my life better enough to want to do better.