Current amount of chapters posted = 18 Current word count = 51,3k+ Hwa Minjun along with many other students go to Hyosan High. These students all have very different lives, many showing this in school and others preferring to keep these things private. All these students are going through their own hardships that come with growing up and being in High school. Though something no student should have to go through ends up happening to them as they end up having to survive in an apocalypse. This would be the hardest hardship they'd ever go through, whether they survive it or not that is up to them. They dead are walking around, and they are out for blood. Hwa Minjun is one of these students. How will he go about surviving in the apocalypse? Will feelings arise? Conflicts? Secrets? Betrayal? Pain? All and much more is possible. (sorry I suck at blurbs) Disclaimer- I don't own any of All of us are dead, only my Oc Minjun. This is a male oc x ? fic and mxm so if you don't like that you don't have to read, no worries. Though you could always change it in your mind or put yourself in the Oc's place, many people do this :)

Cheongsan accidentally travels back in time and falls in love... or maybe he was already in love, who knows XD OR The trusty time travel fix it where anything is possible and all is not what it seems Suhyeok x Cheongsan

⎯⎯⎯ ❛SOFTCORE❜ weird things start happening in hyosan high and a group of teens have to figure out how to survive ⎯⎯jang wujin x male!oc © hellicey- 2022 season one

All of us are dead x Male!reader "Do you trust me?" "Yes" "Then fucking jump"

Hwang Hye-Ji and Hwang Hyun-Jin, the legendary twins of Hyosan High. Both displaying beauty, grace, elegance, and intelligence. Everything is going well...until it's not.

After his mother remarried and move abroad to live with her new family, Kim m/n transferred to Hyosan high school under the welfare system. Even after being abandoned by his only family member, m/n continues to lives his high school life like any other kid. Kim m/n has a secret, he likes his best friend, Cheongsan. However, he knows that the feeling won't be reciprocated and decided to ignore it. As if the world was condemning him, the zombie apocalypse happened and now he starts to feel some sort of way toward Suhyeok who claims to like him after spending time together. Between the man you love or the man that loves you back, will Kim m/n makes his decision? _________ [Suhyeok x male reader x Cheongsan]

Disclaimer: This is only a "Fan Fiction" might not be Canon. and only made for Entertainment Purposes Only. enjoy<3 proceed with caution^^ (A fated Love between two men who studies at Hyosan High School, they part ways and builds a strong relationship..read for more) Guys, i'm back!! I'm returning on continuing the chapters. Sorry for such the long wait! - updated in August 15, 2022

m/n went into his last seen kdrama series and one day experienced life and hell. although he had been transmigrated into the series as a baby. he only recently remembered what was going on and that was a week before the apocalyose. so he tried his best to warn them- although it was futile when he was one of the outcasted student of the school. just when the said apocalypse came in his first life, he died when he got run over. in his second life he died saving cheongsan in his third life he died from being stabbed in the back. it was now his 78th time regressing and instead of even trying to warn them, he just escaped and hid- constantly keeping an eye out for any danger. he found out that countless times he regressed he could bring an object stored into his mouth. and countless time he ate papers filled with formulas that could potentially save them all. 100th regression: m/n had hope and tried to warn them again. this time, he had already developed a potential cure--something that could turn everyone immune...not cured.

"ya, sae-bom don't take those! they're explosive!" "that's exactly why i'm taking it." [dicontinued!] [variousxoc] [started: 21/04/2022] [extended description inside] -siriuslycv 2022 ©