Colours - Xu Minghao
Can you see the colours? [ The8 x OC ] [ Soulmate AU: you can only see black and white until you make contact with them ]
Can you see the colours? [ The8 x OC ] [ Soulmate AU: you can only see black and white until you make contact with them ]
"Oh man," Mingyu laughed upon seeing Hansol's still awestruck expression, "Vernon, you are screwed." "I know," Hansol replied, eyes trailing over Seungkwan's direction. His reddish brown hair was in its usual state of fluff, his adorable puffy cheeks were flushed, and his smile did things to Hansol's heart. "I'm scre...
In which Seungkwan hates the ever-loved Hansol enough to attack him through texts.
〝 How in the world did you manage to get dandelion fluff in your hair? 〞 Or the Verkwan soulmate AU in which everyone has the last words that their soulmate will ever say to them written somewhere on their skin so that they don't know who the right one is until they've already lost them. ⋆ Seventeen Soulmate AU | Tec...
"Hereby is the reality of loneliness, Those orbs once comforted me, Now the trigger of my agony. Those lips once deepens the kiss, Now escapes with cold words indeed. Your scent once so fragrant, Now so frustrating and sad. The memories we spent, Once so fullfilling, Now are forgotten."
When two boys with anorexia nervosa and intermittent explosive disorder fall in love in a psychiatry. Highest rankings: #1 junhao #2 minghao #2 17 . /01072016/
when it's hard and i want to give up, when i want to run away because of my weak heart, your small hand became the biggest strength to me. i will sing a song for you forever. set in the "high and low" universe.
seungkwan moves from jeju to new york and meets a spectacular boy in the process [high school au]
hansol chwe moves to jeju in korea. his neighbour, boo seungkwan, catches his eye as soon as they see eachother. + verkwan / seventeen fanfiction boyxboy written by: s-coups
coffee was what you came for, but you gained more than that. ---- narrative fluff with the one and only boo seungkwan ♡
The first time Junhui tells Minghao, they are lying, out-of-breath, on the cool wooden floor of the rehearsal room.