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uh, hi everybody?
Changmin almost slams the poor laptop on the floor, but he just cocks his head backward and yells. Fist clenched and veins ready to pop out of his skin, he steps off his desk and flops down to his bed unceremoniously.
Junsu peeks in. “I think this is a bad timing.”
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.crayon
Changmin walks in the café looking the worst in his best, a tired yet ready for more, 22-year old junior assistant in a law firm. He quickly orders his usual decaf and scans the whole café. In the afternoon small roadside cafés in the area are usually clear of teenagers and other sources of noise, so Changmin was annoyed seeing that his usual seat ( Read more... ) -
.fugitive
Jaejoong pants, breath trying to catch up with his chest. The sirens haven’t died down but it’s fading, and Jaejoong would like to believe that but then again he never did believe in anything.
“This is the house of God.” He smiles, it’s cheerful but somehow softly sad. “Come in whenever you need His protection and He will lift you out of your ( Read more... ) -
.song
It’s strange how Junsu fits Changmin
He’s relaxed, smiling all the time without any care on the world
While Changmin has a carved stone for a face.
Junsu loves people and its dynamics
Changmin wanted nothing to do with the rest of humanity.
Junsu is simple and wants nothing more than freedom
Changmin is a machine made of logics and algorithms ( Read more... ) -
bambi
Junsu glares at him, cheery and all mismatched-eyes.
He thinks it’s repulsive, and disgusting.
“You’re fake you know.”
Changmin turns around and sees a seething Junsu glaring back at him.
He winks.
“You’re just jealous.”
“Am not.”
“Oh, you sure are. I know.”
“How can you know?”
Changmin chuckles, and Junsu just hate him more.
Yunho ( Read more... ) -
these are when
Kiss me five times.
Yoomin, Homin, Jaemin, Minsu, Minmin
Various stages, various places, various conditions.
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