Seungho Stories

STAY WITH ME FOREVER A story of two boys who like eachother.

I've always loved when Noona would tell me stories to bed. Especially mysteries and crimes. I love theorizing with her, what might've happened, connecting clues with her, it's my absolute favorite. Her voice is always so soothing, it's like a lullaby moms sing to their little ones. "Seungho-yah, have you ever heard of doppelgangers?" she whispered to me as she caresses her hand gently on my forehead. I open my eyes and lace my eyes on her face. "Yeah, I have, noona. Why do you ask?" "What would you do if you see one?" "I'd approach them." I see her tilting her head, probably in confusion, by the brief answer I gave her. "Why? You do know that according to superstitions, meeting one can lead you to your death?" I turned my head and look up at her face. Her smile went from a curve to a straight line. The soft look of her eyes shifted to something else. Something.. I can't read. "..I'd like to know them. There's only one "you" in this life. Even if we share the same face, I believe that we're very different people with very different lives and stories. So.. I'd like to know about them more. Plus, it's not everyday you get to see someone with the same face as yours!" And I ended my "long" explanation with a proud smile. "..is there something wrong, Noona? You kept questioning me this since this morning.." I ask her again. She shakes her head and smiles. A fake smile of reassurance, I can tell. "Now, close your eyes and go to sleep, Seungho. You have to save energy for tomorrow." Nevertheless, I close my eyes. Tomorrow, we'll go and ride under that snowcapped carousel. And that was all that mattered. It's been years, and you still haven't told me, Noona. 𐬺𖦹꧁🎠꧂𖦹𐬺

If he could name it, it would be easier, right? But some things refuse to leave. This is gonna be a little sad, probably. Making up the plot as I write. This is more of a proofread vent than a pure story. TW: Anxiety Self harm Injuries Read at your own risk. There are some ships and romantic interactions, but this is mainly a coping journey sort of story. Hope you like it. Real life Stray Kids members are just an inspiration for the characters in my story. I do not assume the identity, life or crises the members have through this work.

Ừm, mọi người hãy thử tượng tưởng một chút nhé Hãy nghĩ tôi và thú y là một đôi đi nào, thợ săn hồ ly và hồ ly sống chung thì sẽ thế nào nhỉ, tha hồ mà thú vị đúng không nào...

Full of oneshots {but like... Not reallly}

"You suddenly came to my life and brought so much chaos in my mind and heart... too late to realize that you taught me how to live and to love!" -Yoo Seung Ho

Basically, you're at school like everyday of your life. The only thing is that you have to work late at night sometimes to pay off the rent for your house and food for yourself and your grandpa. You've live with your grandpa since you were young because you're preants died a long time ago. You're always late for school because of that (over sleeping). But then one day things changed..........

Collection of one shots that I write impulsively! Each one is pretty lengthy so updates will be slow, enjoy !

Küçüklüğünden beri yurt dışında yaşayan minho, dedesinin ölümüyle İstanbul'a geri gelir. Cenazenin bir an önce bitip gelmesini planlıyordu. Ancak hiçbir şey planladığı gibi gitmedi. Minhoyu Beyaz ev'de birçok değişik, tehlikeli olaylar beklemektedir. İlk olarak evin sınırlarında insan parçaları bulunur. Hemen ardından da daha başka şeyler. Günden güne karmaşıklaşan olaylar da 162 odalı olan beyaz evin lanetli olduğu ve kimi zaman kendiliğinden büyüdüğü söylenir. Üstelik minho, soruşturmayı yöneten komiser Chris bang tarafından baş şüpheli ilan edilir. Bu gizemli olayları çözmek kolay olmayacak. Çünkü hiçbir şey tahmin ettikleri gibi olmayacak. Olayın sonucunda büyük bir süpriz onları bekliyor.

ّ لو تعرفين كم أشعر نحوك بالتقصير ، لو تعلمين كم في نفسي من رغبات تهب بي و تعصف .. تبحث عن ثمن يدرك عجزه في الرد ّ ( بإمكان المرء البدء من جديد .. مهما كان ما مر به إن كان يملك الإرادة فبإمكانه العودة لنقطة البداية ، ممممممـ لتلك اللحظة التي يكون بها القلب يستنشق أولى جرعات الحياة ... )

"We can't be together!" I cried. He shook his head before grabbing my arms, "Yes, we can't," He insisted. "We just have to fight him." This time, I shook my head, "No. He will do what ever it's take to separate us, you know that," My voice cracked. "If he will have to, he will kill you."

An AU story about two straight men participating in the Mr. Universe 20XX competition, each representing their country. Their friendship quickly caught the attention of the online world, where fans adored their bond so much that many began to "ship" them together. But as their connection deepens, will things unfold the way they intended, or will they find themselves crossing a line-getting too close to turn back? Mr. Philippines × Mr. Korea (Told from Mr. Korea's POV) ⚠️ I am not fluent in English (I speak too many languages already) ⚠️ I don't know if I'll add nay spicy stuff here, depends on the reader lol ✅ I'm a returning Wattpad writer don't worry

Yang Haru was a normal looking, XXX-L sized girl with self-esteem issues until six Mato aliens come knocking on her door. Now she's their Earthling teacher, she teaches them the how to live the life of an earthling and in return, they bring color and sparks to her dull grey life. "Haru-yah, lets talk about mating!" "Zelo-shi, shoot Himchan." "That would be my pleasure."

Close your eyes, and just for a moment... This is my third imagines book, make sure to check out the other two! You know the drill, DISCLAIMER: I will not write any SMUT or SUGGESTIVE (past a point) for any members (esp underage!) Thank you for reading this!

Strawberries usually tend to be bitter; only a few gifted with natural sweetness. With this being said, sugar or some other source of sweetness must be added onto the fruit in order for it to obtain a candy-esque taste. As strange as it sounds, this can be related to love or at least this love story. In order for two pairs of bittersweet people to come to terms with each other, a little sprinkle of sugar is needed to entirely balance them out during their struggles and hardships in maintaining their images as well as their sanity.

When all you see is dulls and pales in life, you must use your imagination to add beautiful and bright colors. Some may find their way after a short time, while others like Jung Hoseok need a guiding hand to lead them in the right direction. But the real question is, will Hoseok ever find his one guiding hand?