Wooyoung wasn't thrilled to learn that the empty apartment next to his was no longer going to be vacant. He liked his silent nights that often stretched until morning, spent working on his last project due for way-too-soon. And maybe he could've learned to accept it and move on, but his new neighbor seemed to always find a way to sneak into his daily life. Him, his cheesy pick-up lines, his blinding smile and his his stupid, stupid wink.

[COMPLETED] Wanting to better his life and find happiness within himself, San tries to let go of the past and be okay with the changes that come with leaving old habits behind. But first, he must confront those demons head-on and realize what's truly good for him. Seonghwa or Wooyoung? Or... maybe a whole other person altogether? A rollercoaster of a story about drug abuse and addiction, love that you just can't let go of, and coming out on the other side with nothing holding you back.

"I swear to god Choi San, say that word ONE MORE TIME and I'm sending you back to hell where you belong." "What, 'wowza'?" "Did you not hear anything I just said" ••• In which San and Wooyoung try to forget their hopeless crushes. [COMPLETED]

The hex of a White Lady curses Seonghwa with a deadly illness. As his oath demands, the gargoyle of Seonghwa's church descends to earth to come to his aid. Demonic intent shines through as the unlikely pair vantages a voyage against time to find a witch who can heal Seonghwa. On their way, the two find all sorts of peculiar people who gladly tag along. Book one of 'Prayers of the Forsaken Ones'

For the past year, civilians have been disappearing at random. Only to appear again 5 days later with no apparent memory of what happened; always marked with a circular tattoo of a bird taking flight. It's happened so often that it turned from a national mystery to a common occurrence. Jongho always knew that there was more to the disappearances than met the eye, but he never really took it seriously. Until Yeosang disappeared and reappeared 5 days later with the mark of the bird. Jongho was prepared for Yeosang to pretend it never happened, but after an unforeseen malfunction, the truth of Yeosang's disappearance comes to light. All those people with the strange tattoo are robots that were made to replace their human counterparts, and now Yeosang is one of them. Jongho is the only one that knows the truth. Now it's a race against time: their mysterious creators need to be stopped. But who can Jongho trust? Anyone could have the mark. --------------------------- 08.06.20 ©pink_soleil

Dans l'académie de danse de Busan, il y a deux types de princes. Wooyoung, populaire et toujours entouré de monde, habitué aux bruits autour de lui. Yeosang, froid et discret, accoutumé au calme et à la tranquillité. Ils se connaissent mais ne se parlent pas, savent qui est l'autre mais ne s'aiment pas, s'évitent mais se croisent. Et quand le choix des partenaires de danse n'est pas de leur ressort, Wooyoung et Yeosang se doivent obligés de coopérer. 《- Passe-moi la cruche. - Celle-là ? - Ça, c'est mon ex Yeosang. - Bah... oui ?》

[completed] To San, life is just like a game where everyone loses in the end. Until he meets Yeosang; a guy with stars in his eyes, but a broken heart hidden in his chest.

[completed] Seonghwa is living a perfect but predetermined life until he meets Yeosang, who is everything Seonghwa isn't; careless, unpredictable and complicated. Opposites attract, but will their differences stand between them and a happy ending?

San suddenly and unexpectedly goes blind. He must learn to cope with the effects and deal with a particularly annoying guide at school. While undergoing surgeries to repair what's left of his vision, Wooyoung may be his only remaining comfort through everything. *COMPLETED* Translated into Spanish at @smilesanie

𝒐𝒐𝒐. "I didn't write this to forget who I am as a person nor did I write it for money out of desperation. I wrote this because I know, one day, someone will find this story in the corner of a library, squeezed between forgotten stories with a dusty appearance. Maybe they'll pick up this book, look at the hardcover of the scripted title and give it a read, and maybe they could relate to our lives; to our struggles, and maybe, they won't feel as alone. Despite the demons that never cease to exist as they will never go away, we will always remain together as 𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 boys with our 𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 different lives telling our 𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 different stories tied into one in the year of 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟎." 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂: 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙿𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝟣𝟫𝟪𝟢!𝖺𝗎 © 𝙲𝙾𝙿𝚈𝚁𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿