Kimdongyoung Stories

Dramatic mercenary Doyoung and vengeful Jaehyun

•imagines •wyr •doie x reader •short imagines •fluff •angst

─ 𝑫𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴 (⌗𝗱𝗼𝗷𝗮𝗲) in which doyoung is stuck in a dream with no jung jaehyun ❞

─ 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑳𝑰𝑻𝒀 (⌗𝗱𝗼𝗷𝗮𝗲) in which the reality doyoung imagined is ruined by jaehyun's true feelings ❞

"what if i just ran and never came back, what would you do?" "i would run with you" *lowercase intended *tw: runaway, harsh language, depression, mention of suicide, mention of eating disorder

"Can I have a Caramel Coffee please ?"

credits for the cover to @chalawy

They were old photos, they were his encapsulated memories, just by looking at them he relived a life that he had been hiding for years. Estimated reading time: 23 minutes. Word count: 4,678 TW: Domestic Violence, Homophobia.

Doyoung dreams of a life where they can be out and proud to everyone they know. Where they can be in a relationship with an amazing girl without being considered straight (not to mention the fact that they'd have to find a girl who would understand the whole genderfluid thing in the first place). But they don't want to dream anymore. So Doyoung decides that they're finally going to come out. [if you're transphobic, then please fuck off!]

When a former figure skater and an inspiring hockey player clash its a total hailstorm. Despite his hate for Jaehyun, Doyoung can't deny the spark between the two. Is it enough to melt their frozen hearts? Or will it cause a wildfire leaving one of them burned at the end?

Cấu trúc của trí nhớ: gây dựng nên bởi trí óc, nâng cao nhờ trái tim. (Truyện được dịch đã có sự cho phép của tác giả, vui lòng không đem đi đâu khác, thay vào đó hãy dẫn link. Đây là link của tác phẩm gốc: https://www.wattpad.com/story/113251139-brainwashed-kim-doyoung)

doyoung fan fiction

Taeil hates Doyoung, the most popular greaser at their college, but Doyoung is determined to give Taeil a good time.

{ 𝐚𝐞𝐢𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐲 } (𝘯.) 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍: 𝙹𝚊𝚗. 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍: 𝙹𝚞𝚗. 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟶 © 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 (𝚖𝚎) : 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐

she keeps on aiming me with her bow, as the arrow was not something dangerous. the arrow was only a flower. but that's not the case. she shoot me with it. and again it happened. it happened again. until it becomes a bouquet of it, located at my swollen heart which she grasps it internally. ++ "suck it up, you'll never have my man"

doyoung x taeil - you've changed ever since. ever since you left my fragile heart. ever since you didn't know i was hurting. ever since the day where you tried to erase yourself from my life. you changed, but i didn't. my feelings is still vivid and blooming like before. before when we were just painfully friends.

❝ how do you do it? ❞ ❝ do what? ❞ ❝ make me feel soft and ethereal? ❞