"I don't actually hate you, but if I had one bullet and asked to shoot the person I despise the most, it'd be you." -- When Cai Xukun shows up after three years, asking for help, you can not block the flashbacks from making your heart beat faster. All for the wrong reasons, however. -- HR: #26 in Mystery/Thriller.

if i had the chance to rearrange the stars, i'd put the brightest stars together and call it me and you again.

He felt his eyes get wet as Dongmin held the flowers like they were something fragile, smelling them. "Do you like them?" "I love them." - I love you. Dongmin's favorite flowers are forget-me-not. Moonbin wonders if he'd still like them if he knew Moonbin coughed them up every night because of him. {won best angst fanfiction in the Annual Astro Fanfic Awards}

skaters' hearts are as fragile as glass.

He wrote on all 10 memos, as if he was asking for forgiveness. © dongminnie achievements: #350 in short story #718

Description: Park Haesung (You) recently tranferred to another school during midterm due to your parents divorce. The reason for that was... You could see the dead. At school, you had no friends due to your strange powers. You didn't know when you started to see it.. Afterall, you don't remember much of your past. At the park, you met a boy playing the flute who captured your attention. In the end, he was actually someone in your class. As you spend time together, you started to feel like.. you met him before but you weren't sure. "Hey Eunwoo" I said "Neh?" Eunwoo answered "Have I... ever met you before?" I asked Eunwoo stared at me. "....What do you think?" Eunwoo said Have you met Eunwoo before? Where? And how did you start to see spirits of the dead? Is it related to Eunwoo? Read it and find out :P Warning: It's a tear jerker, tragic story.

❝I- what? What are you talking about? Who is this?❞ ❝Well the bathroom stall says that this number is the gateway to a good time, and unless you're trying to say that a bathroom stall is lying to me, I think I need a little more information to be sold. Do you have like a yelp page I could look up? Past customer reviews? How many stars out of five?❞ ❝What are yo- oh my god, I'm going to fucking kill Marie.❞ (alternatively called: a lot of people shit with pens) written in dialogue // cover by xhemmingshugsx

Everyday she uttered the same three letter word that somehow grew to change the boy. ( Cover art by Skittiess on DevianArt )

"Mari, don't you dare--" Ayla warned. That was about when she jumped off the roof. A Marichat fanfiction, possible other shippings. PG13 Rating.