Txtoneshot Stories

Hi MOAs, so i'm going to write a YEONJUN sickfic! If you have any request, you can request it on the request chapter! This is just a bunch of YEONJUN sickfic so bear with it! Hope you guys like it!

"we all have our sad love stories. wanna hear them?" in which txt and enhypen turned into sad boys txt and enhypen angst one shots started: 20-7-21 ended: 27-8-21 (twice a week) english !lowercase! inspired by "rintik sendu" podcast

Three encounters. Three boys who change everything. A ghost who saves. A boy who was never understood. A soul who listens to the stars.

fluff !! - soc media and a short book ! both hyuka and soobin are a big fan of tomorrow by together and they decided to go to their concert but was ruined. by what? no worries, they soon figure it out.

"𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇." 𝘿𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙇𝘼𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙍: 𝖠𝗇𝗒 (𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾) 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗅 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖲𝗈𝗈𝖻𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋'𝗌 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝗦𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝗹 : 𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗙𝗲𝗹𝗹

"i know it's real i can feel it." sick and tired of life at home, yeonjun decides to steal his parents' car and escape from home with his best friends soobin, beomgyu, taehyun, and hueningkai. they embark on a roadtrip and have the time of their lives, living like there's no tomorrow. all five of them know one thing for sure: there's no going back to before.

Sorry to my younger self, I couldn't make you happy...not for a single time. I wish I had always given you priority over my responsibility. I don't know if I could make any of the wishes from here. Looks like you guys were just meant to be jolted down, not for fulfillment..... DISCLAIMER NOTE : 𒊹︎︎︎ I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE MUSIC OR PICTURES USED IN THE VIDEO. CREDIT GOES TO RIGHTFUL OWNERS! 𒊹︎︎︎ I COMPLETELY OWN THE STORY LINE, AND COPYING OF MY WORK OR REPOST IS STRICTLY PROHIBITED! 𒊹︎︎︎ NOTHING IS REAL-LIFE SITUATIONS OR CHARACTERS; EVERYTHING IS FICTIONAL 𒊹︎︎︎ NO HATE TOWARDS ANY OF THE IDOL

In which Soobin receives a random snapchat from a hot stranger. ＳＴＡＲＴＥＤ ~ 31/11/𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟢 ＥＮＤＥＤ ~ 𝒪𝓃𝑔𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔

Seven years. That's how long it took for him to return. Her emotions bleed into papers, filled with red petals, unanswered goodbyes, and a boy who left for the States and never came back. Or so she thought. What she didn't know was that some stories are not meant to stay on paper. Fiction blends into reality, and she is forced to face the one name her heart never forgot. Because some love stories aren't written by choice. They're written in the stars. A Yeonjun One-shot.

i thought you said forever, heck, we were fated together. 최범규 | choi beomgyu. lowercase intended | 2023 © minieberry_ 🏅 #4 in #txtangst

was it for the best that you were taken away from me? 강태현 | kang taehyun. lowercase intended | 2021 © minieberry_

a collection of one shot by TISH ♥ one shot with Hueningkai (txt) in one book! Kai X Reader hope you enjoy reading my book! Don't forget to vote! Follow me on twitter : @withourTXT ©oneshotsbyTISH

Kai oneshot imagine When he comforts you on your bad day

Y/n met Beomgyu. Is it real or dream?

just random oneshots and scenarios involving any and every ships of txt members. REQUEST ACCEPTED please give me ideas whenever you want to. all oneshots mentioned belong to me Silvers_May unless mentioned otherwise DO NOT copy my ideas. I do not claim the pictures used.

"This guy who lived in my town makes the best pickled radish.You'd love it." "Really? My brother also made good pickled radish..." "Is that so? Where does your brother live?" • • A mystery. • • Work in progress • • Made by Joongfluff

fluff, angst, anything that comes up to my mind before i went to sleep :] and i hope you enjoy it too!

"𝖬𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗇." 𝘿𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙇𝘼𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙍: 𝖠𝗇𝗒 (𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾) 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗅 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖳𝖺𝖾𝗁𝗒𝗎𝗇 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋'𝗌 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇.

"𝖲𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇." 𝘿𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙇𝘼𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙍: 𝖠𝗇𝗒 (𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾) 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗅 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖡𝖾𝗈𝗆𝗀𝗒𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋'𝗌 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇.