Drawing his knees up, he stared down into nothing. He shivered. There was nothing here, just stark, empty space. Was he still dreaming? It was cold though- freezing. Jaejoong whipped his head, casting his eyes about, meeting a solid wall of black all around him. It was smothering and seductively smooth, like oil flowing across water- it inched its
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hahah...
i like this alot but im reading it from the start... w/c is the right way, ryt?
idk anymore...
i just like this... ^^
*brix self*
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finally Jaejoong and Yunho become more closed to each other, they even exchanged spirits yay ^___^
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but how come i don't see it *hiks*
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over here dearie. i created a community containing all my fics, hope you like some of the stuff there even though jaesu <3 might not be your OT5 (^_^)
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