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Motherland
Author’s Notes: I had a cohesive story in my head while I was brainstorming, but when I actually started writing, it ended up into something more like a set of thematically related drabbles coexisting in the same universe.
One paragraph in Part 3 is a pastiche of my favourite passage in Vladimir Nabokov’s The Original of Laura. I don’ ( Read more... ) -
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The minute Jiyong sees Junsu update his status with je veux ton amour et je veux ta revanche je veux ton amour, he excuses himself from the dining table, clutches his laptop, scurries into his room and pulls out his cell phone.
"Yo brah," Jiyong says, "Did you see-"
"HELL YEAH I DID."
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SEUNGRI: Okay, you’re right. I’m sorry, hyung ( Read more... ) -
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I stopped at the end of the tunnel, where there were two forks leading to the light. I could barely see through the brightness but I made out two familiar figures: there was Sasuke standing at the left end and Naruto standing at the right end. Both were equally far and equally small. Their voices were very quiet but somehow they resonated in my ( Read more... ) -
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Sasuke has never said it and Sakura knows he never will, but from the instant she senses his chakra approaching her, she calmly bends down and breaks the cliff side with a quiet roar. The after shock spreading through his body is more numb than anything, as Sasuke discovers that Sakura has blocked all his chakra points. When the dust subsides, ( Read more... ) -
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Younha and Jaejoong stay after the bar closes. She gets drunk first, not because she's a girl, but because she's had a bad day and she's a girl; she pours it all out, heartache and hard alcohol, and splays her cards quietly down at his feet.
"I don't understand. No matter what I do, he never notices me..."
And Jaejoong, not because he's just the ( Read more... )