september 18 - september 24 2011
Sorry, we're a bit late this week! Anyway, here's what we liked over the past week :) As always, taste is personal and this certainly isn't the be all and end all of what might be good.
admiration in falling asleep / jongyu, onho
by writtenstones
"Hey," the person says, and Jonghyun realizes, Jinki. "Still awake?" He smiles, about to turn over, but-
grandslam / onjongho
by onew
"Shit," Jonghyun mumbled as the realization hit him. He'd been waltzing his way through tournaments all these years yet always been struggling with the French. This had to be his toughest match yet, though, as he was down 4-0 in the third set, with him and Minho having a set each to themselves.
scratchings / jongyu
by lunathunderhead
anyone would think leaving the radio on while kissing in the car was a bit of a turn-off, but jonghyun and jinki screw the rules because they can. the reception is a little scratchy and filled with static, but little matter--they're not listening, anyway.
the fairies have come down from the mountains / minkey
by ericaslade
Minho knows that because he watches. He is familiar with the light that shines in the blond’s eyes when he’s happy, he can sing Kibum’s joyful humming from memory. He can copy the way his long fingers curl around the small hair brush and he has a circadian clock in his gut synchronized with Key’s little night habit.
He watches.
trail of roses / jongyu
by kim_ri
“Hide-and-seek? You really must be bored,” Jinki chuckled, shifting so that his head was resting on his hands and his legs dangled from both sides of the trunk he was laying on. He could feel the sharp edges of bark pressing into his back and, swinging his legs, could feel his toes brushing against the soft moss that clung to the side of the tree.
admiration in falling asleep / jongyu, onho
by writtenstones
"Hey," the person says, and Jonghyun realizes, Jinki. "Still awake?" He smiles, about to turn over, but-
grandslam / onjongho
by onew
"Shit," Jonghyun mumbled as the realization hit him. He'd been waltzing his way through tournaments all these years yet always been struggling with the French. This had to be his toughest match yet, though, as he was down 4-0 in the third set, with him and Minho having a set each to themselves.
scratchings / jongyu
by lunathunderhead
anyone would think leaving the radio on while kissing in the car was a bit of a turn-off, but jonghyun and jinki screw the rules because they can. the reception is a little scratchy and filled with static, but little matter--they're not listening, anyway.
the fairies have come down from the mountains / minkey
by ericaslade
Minho knows that because he watches. He is familiar with the light that shines in the blond’s eyes when he’s happy, he can sing Kibum’s joyful humming from memory. He can copy the way his long fingers curl around the small hair brush and he has a circadian clock in his gut synchronized with Key’s little night habit.
He watches.
trail of roses / jongyu
by kim_ri
“Hide-and-seek? You really must be bored,” Jinki chuckled, shifting so that his head was resting on his hands and his legs dangled from both sides of the trunk he was laying on. He could feel the sharp edges of bark pressing into his back and, swinging his legs, could feel his toes brushing against the soft moss that clung to the side of the tree.