Woongki Stories

This is the story of Seo Jeongwoo and Cha Woongi - from sweethearts to husbands, to parents, and finally to the heart of a loud, loving family that somehow always begins and ends in chaos.

Title: Dai's Porcelain Smile Genre: AU, Psychological Horror, Thriller, Dark Mystery, School Drama, Supernatural (subtle) They said he was just a quiet transfer student from Japan. Polite. Reserved. A little strange, maybe, but harmless. No one noticed when he left. No one questioned why he always smiled. But in the stillness of glass and silence, his collection grows.

I've loved Hannie since we shared a classroom in second grade. Same hallways. Same school events where he never once looked my way. Years of watching him laugh, shoot baskets, tie his shoes wrong---years of being the ghost in his peripheral vision. He doesn't know my name. He doesn't know I exists in his world. All these years. That should be enough to stop. To walk away. To finally unclench this stupid, stubborn hope from my chest. But tonight, something shifts. A glance held one second too long. Suddenly, invisibility felt like a choice I'm about to break. Loving in silence is safe. Speaking might ruin everything. But staying quiet might ruin me. ⇻ DISCLAIMER ⇺ This story is fictional and does not reflect real events, people, or relationships. While characters may share names or similarities with real individuals, their personalities and actions are entirely imagined for creative purposes. Written with respect, this fanfiction aims to entertain without implying real-life truths. Please remember it's a work of imagination. Enjoy!

Moments before and during will be posted here. This is fanfic only so some information might be inaccurate. I hope you enjoy these as much as I am. ^^ There will be shipping involved here soooo, you've been warned. :)

"If I knew I would die this miserably, I would've tried to live happier." ---------- After moving out of their hometown, Hana's life turned for the worse. When she reunited again with AHOF, her childhood friends, eight years later, she wasn't the same person they used to know. Not wanting to entangle them with her misery, she gave them the cold shoulder and pretended she didn't care about them. But when everything came crashing down, she found herself lying cold in someone's arms as she breathed her last. Perhaps fate took pity on her and turned back time. She woke up months before her death; before all hope was lost. Now determined to spend her second chance at life chasing happiness instead of succumbing to misery, Hana sought to rekindle her friendship with AHOF. In this life, she made friends and happy memories she never had before. But unspoken truths lay deeply within yesterday's scars. Will Hana be able to overcome the same or even worse silent battles she couldn't win before? In the face of lies and despair, will she find solace in the warmth of the people who showed her love and joy? "I can't even say 'love me' anymore." ---------- WARNING: This story contains strong language and depictions of child abuse, violence, suicide, and sexual assault that may be upsetting for some readers. Reader discretion is advised. ---------- 06-10-26 - #1 alltimehalloffamer 06-10-26 - #1 shuaibo

Jay Lawrence Gaspar (JL) is a university student caught in a relationship that slowly dims his light. Beside him is Park Han, his best friend-always present, always listening, and secretly in love with him. As Han watches JL endure a love that hurts more than it heals, he struggles between staying silent as a friend and speaking up as someone who knows he could treat JL better. "I know I can Treat You Better, If you ever let me JL"

Shiloh (ZSB) finally agreed to file for divorce after their three-year marriage. As they were about to finalize everything, a little surprise shocked Shiloh. And he will not tell Pierre even if the world ends right now.

After sixteen years in an orphanage, Yence has learned one thing: the world doesn't owe him a second glance. Then his estranged half-brother-a young, ruthless tycoon-pulls him into a life of privilege. Now at an elite university, he is determined to disappear into his fresh start. Until a single encounter shatters it. He's ice in human form. Beautiful, arrogant, and somehow familiar in a way that makes Yence's heart skip a beat. Yence vows to stay far away from him. But fate isn't asking. Their connection runs deeper than they remember-a buried past, a forgotten bond. And destiny has a long memory. ⇻ DISCLAIMER ⇺ This story is fictional and does not reflect real events, people, or relationships. While characters may share names or similarities with real individuals, their personalities and actions are entirely imagined for creative purposes. Written with respect, this fanfiction aims to entertain without implying real-life truths. Please remember that it's a work of fiction and simply a product of imagination. With that being said, enjoy the ride!

Title: Feral Grace Genre: Contemporary Romance, Drama, Tragedy to Healing Arc, Slice of Life, AU There are boys who are born into sunshine. Who run, laugh, scrape their knees on playgrounds, and grow up surrounded by warmth. JL was not one of them. He was born with a heart that beat too softly, too carefully, like it knew it wasn't built to last. Hospital rooms replaced bedrooms. IV drips stood taller than any toy. His childhood was a blur of machines, muted conversations behind doors, and parents who loved him in separate silences. Love, JL learned, didn't always stay. He didn't blame them. Not anymore. People break in different ways. Some slowly, some all at once. But JL-he simply faded. Quietly. Gracefully. Like he was preparing to leave before the world ever asked him to. He stopped hoping. Not out of bitterness, but because even hope became too heavy to carry. And yet-just as life pulled the final thread-something impossible happened. He survived. And with that survival came a new story. A heart that wasn't his. A life he never expected. And a love that would both mend and undo him. Because sometimes, miracles come with shadows. And sometimes, the hardest thing isn't dying. It's learning how to live.

Author: Osaka Rating: 13+ Category: Câu lạc bộ hài kịch. Summary: Mỗi hành tinh dù nhanh hay chậm, lớn hay nhỏ đều có quỹ đạo của riêng mình. Nếu thật sự có một hành tinh không quỹ đạo thì đó là Boys Planet. Disclaimer: logic là thứ không tồn tại ở đây.

With a number of 99 trainees, some how Lee Raya made her way onto Boys Planet, to test her abilities and prove that she's worthy to become an idol...except on a boy's survival show...

Winsley de Castro never thought his life would change on a random jeepney ride. Conyo, maarte, at never pa nakasakay ng jeep kahit kailan, his world revolved around comfort and perfection. Pero isang araw, napilitan siyang sumubok sa mundong hindi niya nakasanayan. Doon niya nakilala si Jiro Vergara - freakingly handsome, mysterious, at campus crush na hindi niya man lang alam na sikat pala. Sa pagitan ng mga stoplight, ingay ng tambol ng jeep, at tawanan ng mga pasahero, isang unexpected encounter ang mag-uugnay sa kanila. Kasama ang cof ni Winsley na sina Jace Lorenzo Soriano at Sean Madrigal, at ang barkada ni Jiro na sina Harvey Tolentino, Cedric Alonzo, at Santino Alcantara - mabubuo ang isang kwento ng kilig, comedy, bardagulan, at unplanned love. Kasi minsan, hindi sa destinasyon natatagpuan ang love... Minsan, somewhere between stops.

Cha Woongki is late to his bus, even worse, he's short on his money to pay. But, a random Lee Seunghwan decides to pay for him instead. Woongki main character😱 This has nothing to do with the real people!

Somewhere between friends and lovers, they learned how to stay Cha Woongki is the type to love too easily - the wide grin, the easy jokes, the restless heart that never stays in one place. Zhang Shuaibo is the opposite: bright in a room full of people but careful behind his smile, always half a step away from letting anyone all the way in. They're just supposed to be partners for a group project - nothing more. But one late night turns into dozens: café tables cluttered with scribbled notes, walks under city rain, the kind of secrets you only whisper when you're drunk and leaning too close.

"No special privileges for royals, Gaspar. Get your grades up or you're expelled." JL Gaspar isn't well-known to many in his university's psychology department. He blends in with the crowd, almost too easily. However, the few who do know him? They say that once you're entranced by him, you'll never truly snap out of his spell. He recently picked up a web novel about a magic academy, and they joke around that the novel taught him his charms. So imagine his surprise when he gets thrown into the story after dying a pathetic death, only to realize that the characters have been replaced with his friends. Not only that, he was also the main villain of the story. You know what? That's fine! Continue life as normal. Study, eat, sleep, ignore old friends, dodge plot points, what's the problem? He sucks at magic. JL needs a tutor, or he's going to repeat another semester. Unfortunately, the only top students eligible to be his tutor are his ex-friends. "So will it be him, or me?" || ⋆｡☀︎˚𝄞 ₊˚⊹ Soon to be cross-posted on AO3 as "Addressing Weaknesses", with the username "tokuri". Feel free to yell at me on Twitter for updates on the story @tokuri08 :P Credits to @jlgasparph on TikTok for one of the photos used for the cover! Emoji dividers are taken from emojidb.org or are made by myself!

Before the world learned to dream aloud, wishes rose as sparks, seeking a place to shine. Nine shepherds were chosen to tend them, guiding each fragile light into the heavens. But when the stars were chained to order, and many left to fade unseen, the shepherds faced a truth greater than duty. That dreams are not meant to be caged, but to run free.

Scars never fades It's a sign, it's a trace The story begins The spot lights beam

in which gyuvin was bored and decided to create a gc with random numbers he found written on in the schools bathroom

I once believed I was meant to walk this path alone-always the shadow, never the light. The weight of expectations pressed on my chest, each day a battle I quietly lost. But then... I found them. Not in the usual way, not in person, but through the stories they told, the music they played, and the dreams they shared with the world. They didn't even know me, yet every word they spoke felt like it was meant for me. They became my gems-rare, precious, and shining even in my darkest days. Their laughter felt like sunlight, their struggles reminded me that falling is human, and their victories gave me hope that I, too, could rise. They became my sandigan-the strength I leaned on when I felt like giving up, the voice that told me, "You are enough," when the world screamed otherwise. They are more than just a group. They are my quiet rescue, my reminder to keep breathing, my reason to keep dreaming.

Where Chih En doesn't know how to feel about his feelings for JL. ONESHOT This is fiction and my purpose is NOT offending anyone or damage anyone's image. I do NOT ship the real idols.