dms || minsung
minho dms his idols old Instagram without any hope that'd he'd respond. boy was he wrong. *will contain swearing*
minho dms his idols old Instagram without any hope that'd he'd respond. boy was he wrong. *will contain swearing*
[COMPLETED] Lee Minho, laid back introvert and part time-worrier, finds himself in a confusing situation when he's assigned an anonymous partner for his in-school pen pal program.
"hi, nice to meet you! i'm lee minho" "wait, you can see me?" in which han jisung is a lonely ghost who's stuck on earth and the only person who sees him is lee minho {completed} started on : 03.11.19 completed on : 22.11.19
The scars around Minho's wrist? They're just from fighting. Or at least that's what everyone assumes. Jisung, on the other hand, has a feeling there's a darker backstory to it than what everyone says and he's determined to find out. In which Minho is known to be the cold hearted gang member, but that all changes when...
[tamamlandı] "keşke sana her şey düzelecek diyebilseydim, ama düzelmeyecek. sen düzeleceksin." ••• texting & düz yazı küçük bir tw ⚠️ hikaye intihara meyilli düşünceler içeriyor
Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn't stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes. WARNING: all rights go to velvetoscar on ao3 Cov...
[ Minho x Jisung ] They're in a relationship where communication is the LAST option. Han Jisung, a junior who is BLIND and Lee Minho, a senior who is DEAF, have their own ways of showing each other love. Here is a story about trust, dedication, love and how two teenage boys struggle and deal with their own faults. St...
" He is just a sick boy " I don't want to admit but I care for him. He is so innocent. 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗱 !
!✔! Han Jisung bir yaz tatilinde kasabaya bu kadar güzel birinin gelebileceğini ve geleceğini tamamen değiştireceğini bilmiyordu.
"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}
Elle Grey doesn't need anyone. She only needs herself, a paintbrush, and if she gets desperate enough, there are the few people she actually tolerates that she can talk to. She knows that there's more out there in the world - in fact, she spends most of her time either daydreaming or painting about it. She knows that...
"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his he...