Hey guys. Sorry this is an entire week late, but we'll make it up to you by trying to have the next one up in one week instead of two. Exciting, right? Until then, here are seven lovely fics:
spirits and sidewalks,
2 3 4 5 6 7 / jongkey
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quellazaire Kibum wiped the spattered blood from his cheeks and smiled. It was sincere and strange to him, as was the human boy that stood inches away, blond hair tousled by the unrelenting wind. Kibum got to his own feet and stepped backwards off the tracks, disappearing before Jonghyun could race to the edge to see him fall; though his voice echoed right in the boy's ear.
"I'll be waiting." only human / minho/boa
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tuesdayhero One thing she recognizes, though, is familiar shine in his eyes. It never left, had maybe even gotten stronger, want and determination and ambition all swirling around in his dark irises, and she can't help but blush when she realizes that he's staring at her. words and what they really mean / ontae
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saracupcaked Jinki finds out that his father tells him much too little about the things that go on behind the fence. Things like:
Taemin doesn’t know the words to a lot of things, like fridge or notebook and Taemin throws up the first two days, because he has never eaten bibimbap or grape ice cream or any other food item that comes in a shade other than white and Taemin never smiles, because 1. he doesn’t know what a smile is, and 2. he doesn’t know how to. a matter of...,
change linguistics 2 3 balance preserverence surprises wishful thinking / jongkey
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just2wings The baby is next to break the silence, speaking in nonsensical syllables that make both men pause and look up.
“Oh, so you agree too?” Jonghyun asks capsules and caskets / minho/sulli
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lunathunderhead It’s six AM in the morning, Minho thinks groggily as Hyunwoo skips into the dressing room and sits down. It shouldn’t even be legal to smile. I bet it’s illegal to smile before 7 am in North Korea. oppa / taekey
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lovestrucksmile “Well then,” Key said, breaking them out of their seemingly telepathic communication. “where are we going to find another leggy, gorgeous girl to perform with me?”
They all sat in quiet contemplation save for the sound of Taemin eating his cereal, the consistent crunch, crunch, crunch cutting the silence repeatedly like a knife; and it was like it all hit them at once, every occupant at the table pivoting in their seats to stare at the boy who was aware of nothing else but the sweet taste filling his mouth, the sudden weight of their combined gazes the only thing to finally make the blond look up. four days of strange / jonghyun-centric
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ridiculouso_o taemin was going to take a picture of jonghyun's butthole but was talked out of it by jinki. 'he needs peace and rest and privacy,' jinki explained And again, feel free to PM fic recs to us and to follow us on twitter
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