collab entry with itsplashes for dbsk_secretgame's partner challenge
yoochun/junsu & jaejoong/junsu
angst
pg13
6923 words

(  Yoochun doesn’t remember how it feels like to not know Junsu. Whether or not there was even a time such as before Junsu for that matter but none of that really means anything except in a dreamlike, sleepy wonder sort of way when you’re still young enough ( Read more... )

yoochun/junsu
fluff & crack
pg13
4170 words
for shorichan

(  part one- “Try not to scream like a pansy, okay?’ )

yoochun/junsu
fluff & fantasy & angst
nc17
6545 words

( “A selkie. You know. The seals?” Junsu makes what Jaejoong presumes to be seal-like movements and Jaejoong thinks it’s better to just accept everything as it is, ask questions later when Yoochun doesn’t seem so suicidal and there isn’t a man claiming to be a mystical creature beaming up at him. )

yunjae everlasting secret contest entry
jaejoong/yunho
angst/fantasy
r
2172 words

( shh, don't tell anyone )

He’s dying, he’s sure of it, drifting in and out of blessed darkness (Changmin where are you?), senses dulled and thoughts numbed to the point of half-delirium. Wispy fingers of pain, red hot and searing, trail his back; reach to his front in roaming tendrils every so often and no, please, make it stop and let me die because I can’t keep living ( Read more... )

Then.

He does it in with a half held breath, one swift motion searing skin and drawing blood that stains his hands, the floor, almost black in the light of dancing flames as he watches them lick at the body (person, corrects some forgotten, shut away part of him dryly). Devour it whole, scatter ashes that float confusedly upwards to tangle ( Read more... )

“Eh?” Junsu raises his head, shields his eyes from the sudden assault of sunlight that greets him the moment he opens them.

“She wants what?”

“To see you.”

“Now?”

“Now.”

The changeling wrings her hands nervously, fidgets and chokes down the urge to touch Junsu’s bare shoulder and say she’s sorry as she waits for an answer from ( Read more... )

It’s raining but he can see the small flash of Junsu’s smile clearly all the same, see him stand lazily with his hands behind his head staring out onto the choppy gray sea as angry waves lash out furiously at their feet, try to draw them in.

“The sea, Min. It’s the sea!”

“Quite aware of that, Junsu, thanks for pointing it out anyway.”

( Read more... )

“I didn’t know bondage was your kind of kink,” Jaejoong says this with the hint of the beginnings of an amused smile as Yunho loops the Christmas lights around Jaejoong’s wrists, pulls them tight and binds him securely with a deft knot that Jaejoong now inspects curiously, holding it up for a closer look.

“Too tight?”

“ ‘And it wasn’t too ( Read more... )

“I can drain everything into a cup if it makes you feel better.”

“No.”

“Not even one with dancing reindeers on it?”

“Don’t be stupid, Jaejoong.”

“..how about a syringe. A syringe will be good.”

“...no.”

“Ok, maybe not. Look. We don’t always have to do it the traditional way now, do we?”

“To be kindly explaining in ( Read more... )