Mingo Stories

(Y/n) finds herself facing eviction but an ad for a guesthouse catches her eye. Her only problem is that her landlord is a serial killer. She's not his victim though but could that change? Could he stop his murderous ways when he starts to have feeling for the girl in his guesthouse? Read on to find out~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ I Don't Own One Piece or It's Characters

A what-if, alternate take on November 8 and all the months before. Months of holding back, building something, and making certain it's real. A Valentine's day gift to several favorite people.

I tried to describe you, but I lost words. You are... The Only Exception in this world

- Purely Fictional Stories - Consists of one-shots about Lee Minho and Kim Goeun's relationship post-TKEM, the timelines may vary. Most of the stories were inspired by the lyrics of the songs that will be attached in each chapters, i don't know why but those love songs just keep reminding me of them.. Please do note that this is very much a fictional story, everything that was written here is based on my own imagination, did not imply to the reality (lowkey wishing it will turn out to be the reality though hehe) so yeah, i hope you can enjoy this!

A story between a handsome lawyer and a dramatic chaebol heiress.

He has a new project, new achievements, and a persistent, evident source of contentment. - Continues A Ride Along the River and A Drive Around the Coast (on AO3) but can stand alone.

[ENG] Continuing the story of Lee Gon and Tae Eul after Manpasikjeok becomes whole

You are a traveling merchant. You've never had any problems traveling alone, but when you get to a place known as Dressrosa, you end up being captured and sold on the black market. Well, almost sold. Donquixote DoFlamingo claimed you before anyone else could. And he's going to make sure everyone knows you're his. (This was a request from bae) (And apparently it's number one in the DonquixoteDoFlamingo tag, wow you guys must really like this)

Life imitates art as Lee Minho and Kim Goeun find themselves falling for each other despite the risks while their characters in the drama The King: Eternal Monarch fight fate to stay together. They count the ways and degrees of their fall with every look, touch, distance breached, hug, kiss, and "I love you's." ONE: Lee MinHo and Kim GoEun were two seats from each other at the BIFAN Awards 2015 and had no idea that four years later, they would play lovers in "The King: Eternal Monarch" and be closer than ever. TWO: He counts every time he stared at her and the trouble it brought. THREE: She draws an invisible line between them and counts every time she nearly crossed it. FOUR: He counts all the times he tried, and failed, to hold her hand. FIVE: He counts all the times he held her in his arms as she tells him why she stays. SIX: She counts all the times she stayed a universe away even when she was in his arms, and the one time she finally makes a quantum leap. SEVEN: He counts down until the day he doesn't have to count anymore.

Just some horrible cringy Imagines of some of TMR characters that I wrote when I was 13. Read at your own risk

Here are some facts pulled straight from their T.V. show and Twitter account. This book will also include all of their songs and updates.

I made this because I cannot get over with these two to the point that I'm dreaming about them. Let take a glimpse on their married life,how will they face controversies around them. Will they continue to fight for their love? Please bear with me,this is my first fanfic. #delulu #KimGoEun #LeeMinHo #TheKingEternalMonarch #Eternallove

Award night to remember. To heal our Mingo mineun shippers hearts. All for ggone All for minho Love you both

"Jongie, c'mon. Get on with it, it's only me, you don't have to be nervous." "Key, c'mon. I can't get on with it, it's you, of course I'm nervous." He said mimicking my tone. His nerves seemed to have calmed down a bit, joking around always helped, and he leaned back on the door, closing it behind him. "So, did you write me another song?" I thought back to how he had confessed to me, and I couldn't help but hope it was. "No, it's not another song, this was much harder to write." he mumbled, walking over to the bed and sitting down next to me. "You know you're being ridiculously cute right now, right?" I couldn't help but ask, smiling as I watched him play with the hem of his shirt. "I can change that if you want," he looked up and his eyes met mine, a little smirk on his face. "Just say the word, Bummie." I shivered as he whispered into my ear, his voice deep and sexy. "I wouldn't mind that one bit. Although, I would like to know what's in that letter of yours first."