'pictures are words that cannot be said' yes, another yoonmin fic. i like this ship! started: 03/06/16 ended: 04/06/16

❝why did you throw a book at me?❞ © mygcafe : ゆ 2016

A compilation of yoonkook moments

"I'm straight! It's just that gay porn pays better."

Chanyeol loves Kai. Kai just doesn't see Chanyeol that way.

Everywhere he looked, Chanyeol saw Byun Baekhyun. Every time he closed his eyes, he was there. A crystal clear image fluttering behind his eyelids. No matter what time of day, no matter where he was, no matter what he did. He was always there. And Chanyeol doesn't know how to live without him. -- (Trigger Warning; This fic contains mentions of abduction, abuse, murder and other things associated with this crime, rape and suicide. If any of these themes affect you badly in any way, trigger you or make you uncomfortable. Please do not read. Thank you.) -- Channie

Jackson had left LA a couple of years ago. "Y-you're leaving?" Seventeen year old Mark asked. "I'm sorry Mark." Sixteen year old Jackson sighed. Before leaving Mark had told Jackson something that no one but the two should know. "I promise I'll come back..." They hugged and Jackson left. Mark never got into a relationship after being 'friends' with Jackson. Every girl tried flirting with Mark, but it was no use. He became the quiet type not that he wasn't before, but much more than he used to be. With Jackson he felt like he could do almost anything... Without him he felt broken.

"As Mark entered he saw his roommate sitting with a group of four other boys all extremely good looking. But the one who caught his eye was the one being fed by a tall blonde haired boy. Their eyes met for a minute before Mark realized he was staring and quickly got in the line but his gaze kept falling onto the short silly boy with black hair and the beautiful smirk." This is my first fanfic so if it sucks im sorry. It's going to be mainly MarkSon, but ill throw in some other ships as well, maybe even some bonus chapters for them.

First love can change everything in seconds. But so does Fate. -short story ffs-

"Stop it, Joshua, you know he's straight." ~ ~ ~ "Shut it, airhead. I'm not good enough for him."