Post #23

[seoulfulness]

Fics (# 22)

first date shinee/exo, jonghyun/lu han
5, 6, 7, 8 exo, Kris/Chen
untitled after school/infinite; nana/dongwoo
Bump Bump FIESTAR/Jun.K, Jei/Jun.K
lovebug exo; kris/chanyeol
so sexy girl SHINee, fem!onew/minho
kiss the girl (boy) exo, chanyeol/baekhyun
You and I Both exo, Suho/Baekhyun
Tuberose exo, kai/luhan
a piece of me exo/snsd; kris

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fill: i'll follow you until you love me (1/3)

[anonymous]

(idk if this is what you wanted, anon, but i tried? ;;)

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Jongdae steps past a few fangirls with their regular SLR lenses and snorts silently to himself, but has enough politeness and self-preservation skills to keep that smirk off his face - not that he’s afraid of these girls, but there’s no point in getting into a fight and some of these girls have nails. Clearing his throat and making sure the classy kim junmyeon | junmyeon.com logo on laminated card pasted on the top of his SLR with telephoto lens is perfectly horizontal, he flashes his best Quality Fansite smile at a girl at the barrier next to the airport walkway and she scuttles away, leaving him a prime spot to capture Junmyeon’s glowing, beautiful face.

Minseok sighs a little when he finds Jongdae taking the spot next to him - Jongdae isn’t too disagreeable as a partner to wait with before the plane lands, but he often has many opinions about his rival fansites and there are only so many times you can listen to one complain about the lack of quality some other fansite has. Minseok silently pats himself on the back for choosing to stan Kyungsoo instead of Suho when he sees Jongdae shoot an assessing glare at a girl with a Suho banner and a telephoto SLR, and cranes his head over the building crowd to wonder when Zitao was going to be here - he’d saved a spot on his other side for him.

“When did you get here?” Jongdae asks, still looking the other way at the arrivals board.

“Ten minutes ago,” Minseok shrugs and cleans his lens, stretching his neck. EXO-K would be landing in an hour - plenty of time to wait and make sure no one takes his seat. He removes a stack of notes from his backpack and starts reading - he had a final coming up next week, and he’d already promised himself to go to their next few schedules, so his study time is tight. Boring himself to sleep with engineering notes is better than getting his ear talked off by Jongdae about Fairytale! | 0522-0412.com - a Suho-Sehun fansite by this guy called Lu Han. Minseok doesn’t even browse non-Kyungsoo fansites, but he’d been sufficiently lectured on the atrocity of Lu Han’s pictures. Truthfully, he’d looked it up and thought that the pictures weren’t bad at all and the site was pretty cool, with nifty flash animations and a classy layout, but of course he knows to keep this thought private.

Yixing arrives at the airport in a fluster, almost walking into Kris from the back - he bows repeatedly in apology before he catches sight of Kris’ face, laughing down at him, then mock-punches Kris in the arm. Kris is a pretty good friend and they often wait together for planes to land and cars to arrive; Yixing never expected to find another Chinese university exchange student friend through this, but Kris often helps him with the coding on his site while he does the graphic design for Kris’ Baekhyun and Chanyeol fansites and they make a pretty good team, Yixing thinks.

The two of them take their place at the barrier next to the walkway out of the arrival hall, Kris’ large frame naturally clearing a path through the crowd. Yixing sees some girls start whispering and moving away to let them pass when they see him, which makes his heart swell with pride - he was one of, if not the best Kai fansites out there, after all. He’d poured incredible amounts of effort into soul dancing machine | dance-jongin.com, slaving away to edit fancams of Kai dancing to perfectly matched backtracks and perfecting the technique of airbrush for the errant spots Kai tends to get around his chin. The small smile of recognition Kai always gives Yixing when he spots him in a crowd and the two times he’d stopped outside the SM building to hold a small conversation with Yixing is worth the string of 3ams trimming frames to the very millisecond on his Mac.