"𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐔𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄." a hwang hyunjin story. © gaonverse 2018 [completed : Nov 2018] EDITED ON JULY 2019 ✓

Hyunjin put a few strands of hair behind my ear. "Aren't I already the sunshine in your life?" ___ Because of her dark past, eighteen year old Park Daeun is different from other girls. But everything changes when a bright light suddenly enters her life and makes an unexpected impact.

He stares at me with a straight face. A huff escapes his plump lips. "Leave or-" I cut him off smoothly. "-Or what?" I ask curiously, raising my eyebrows. 100% dedicated to the conversation. The stranger chuckles bitterly, "Or I'll pour these noodles..." He pauses, his eyes rake over my form, drinking me in. He lifts the container filled with pasta. With his free hand, he points at my lap. "On your skirt." A sarcastic chuckle escapes my lips. "You wouldn't." I reply confidently. He sighs. "I warned you," he states before I realize he's pouring noodles on my uniform. The contents slowly slid down my skirt from the container. I gasp as I feel eyes on me. I know in this moment the entire lunch room has witnessed this tragedy. "Are you serious?" I whisper exasperation seeping through my tone. He smirks slightly as his eyes find mine, "I told you." He turns back in his seat smugly. © Toolitkpop

Mai Holland was at the verge of jumping. Was it the right thing to do? She didn't know. But she couldn't handle any of it anymore. Just as she closed her eyes, ready to jump two arms wrapped around her waist and before she knew it she was being pulled back. A story where in Hwang Hyunjin was Just In Time to stop Mai Holland. [TRIGGER WARNING!] Started: August 7, 2018

"When the clock shows 11:11, I'm going to wish that we will have a great time together in the future. I also wish to see Hyunjin's smile more often." "Wish granted." Started [17/07/20] Finished [17/10/20] ☆ Completed [ √ ] Edited [ - ]

{ MAFIA AU } "yes I'm a beast and I can't help it . I'll kill anyone who tries to touch you or be near you" 🏅 #1 in straykidsmafia #1 in Chrisbang #1 in Chanxreader #16 in starykidsxreader #5 in Kpopimagines #5 in Bangchanxreader

What is the greatest sin known to mankind? How do you avoid the temptation of losing yourself? In a world where you don't know who the real monster is, how does one avoid being turned into one? And how long will you survive under the watch of horror? How long will the hungry monster last with hands tied in front of his food? Will he accept his fate as a bloodsucker or will you be his first prey or maybe sin? Warning- Contains considerably gore content, violent depictions and themes for audiences above 15 years of age. This is an x reader fanfiction please don't skip it as an xoc fanfiction by reading the first few lines. I apologise for not making this clear at first but it all falls under the context of the story. Hope you understand. Thank you. Credits- This book is written within the limits of a fanfiction, no other intention is intended. Readers are requested to not take anything to heart if it doesn't approve of you, then again I apologise beforehand. Remember the characters are real people with feelings so please keep the comments respectful of that :) The pictures and videos that may appear in the chapters do not belong to me, so the credit goes to the respected sites they were taken from. Thank you~

Y/n was like any other girl. She was kind, well behaved and had good grades. She didn't have to many friends but preferred it this way. However when she met these 3 mystery guys, her whole life changed. This is my first time writing anything like this. Please be nice. I hope that you all enjoy it. Thank you for reading. Started: 27/8/20 Ended: 26/3/21

"we are like a magnet, we hug and push aside" (HIGHEST: #1 in #felixstraykids & #jyp. #2 in #straykidsfelix. #686 fiction #28 in #fic) [COMPLETE]

I screwed up. I mean, really screwed up. I don't remember a time where I haven't screwed up, but this feels like I've gone past the point of no return. I've always thought that people wouldn't care. Wouldn't care if I suddenly dissappeared off the face of the earth. They wouldn't care if I was being beaten senseless on the ground. No one has ever cared, and I don't believe they ever will. Not really. Sometimes people just need a reminder. A reminder that they're worth it and that they're not alone. Some people just need a person they can trust. Some people are just so far gone that there's no saving them. How sad it is that I'm one of the latter. Trigger warnings: self harm, suicidal thoughts/attempt, depression, abusive parents, trauma, abuse, self destruction etc. Click on my profile to read SAVED 2.