FICs | A Garden Blooms Unnanounced & Storm-chaser
a friend emailed a list of plunnies that should have already been written a long time ago. *wants to bury self and hide forever*
well, since am feeling a bit industrious, 2 fics, both nice to read with a cup of coffee and a plate of cake on a cool day:
[1]
Skip to Minsu - Stormchaser
Title: A Garden Blooms Unannounced
Pairing: Hosu~
Disclaimers: don't own them~
Warnings: not really eventful. just thoughts.
Summary: Yunho sees Junsu with a water pail and thinks that it's quite fitting.
He muses that Junsu could be -- is a gardener (with an absurdly green thumb). He burrows deep without you noticing, and leaves sleeping embryos in the holes. They incubate, grow at all the wrong moments - when you're tired and slumped in the couch, at ungodly hours in the dark, when you're cold to the bone. They uncurl, reach out, break ground. Yunho would hear his laugh echo in the empty room, see his smile when he turns corners, feel the weight of arms on his shoulders when he does something silly. These implanted zygotes extend and form an intricate network or roots; the group leader knows that to pull them out is to die.
'Well, you could live with it', Yunho shrugs, then stands back and watches the seedlings unfurl and blossom. It's just that Junsu just has to send minions of butterfly touches and grins that pollinate and encourage more to bloom. It'll only be a while more before he will be totally encased.
(Yunho simply doesn't realize that plants don't grow if you don't water them, or give them enough nutrients.)
[2]
Skip to Hosu - A Garden Blooms Unnanounced
Title: Storm Chaser
Pairing: Minsu
Disclaimers: don't own them~
Warnings: very short, mere babbling.
Changmin thinks that Junsu is a walking natural disaster.
He leaves nothing intact - broken dishes, ripped pages, yanked doorknobs (imagine that), bent spoons, dismembered stuffed toys, spilled food (unforgiveable), busted lights, flooded bathrooms.
His logical mind screams for him to evacuate, hurry!
Yet Changmin plants his feet firmly on the ground, opens his arms, and meets him head-on.
(It could be worth it.)