confliction gdi
again and again (tell me you love me) / keyho
by satinsleeves
Fourty-Seven / 5PM / 钥匙 / Ten / 9-11 /// Just Five
Five times Minho and Key weren’t members of SHINee, and one time they were.
bad sleeping habits / honew
by eijifujiryoma
The night was almost completely silent, save for the sleeping noises of five boys, drifting through the world of dreams. A low hum, the sound of Jonghyun’s sleep-singing, drifted through the bedroom, settling in the air like a cloud. Shifting from Kibum went unnoticed, just another regular noise that contributed to the proof that there was someone alive underneath the mound of blankets.
Everything was peaceful. Everyone was fast asleep. But not for long.
into the woods without a single piece of tofu / gen
by lunayeppeo
"We have no more food."
Jinki glanced up, startled by the sudden declaration. "No more tofu? No more chicken?" he despaired.
The woman blinked at him. "Oh, no, we have plenty of those," she waved off his concern airily. "It's the kids' food that we've run out of."
"So... We don't share the same food supply?" Jinki ventured carefully.
little children / 2min
by scarletribbon
Taemin watches Minho balance the child on his hip, watches him share an afternoon snack-so effortlessly playful and radiant-with the little boy, observes the way Minho toys with tiny hands and feet and even how he teaches the toddler to make a darling little “peace” sign, and he feels himself drift into some quiet place where the future is clear as a film playing on a screen.
maybe a bit magic / onkey
by satinsleeves
It would be more than generous to say that Onew was utterly pants at anything requiring any sort of hand-eye coordination.
He was born the son of a locally renowned blacksmith, and his father had dreamt, holding his first and only son in his arms, that Onew would take over the family business, expanding it at great lengths, hiring more hands and perhaps even reaching the heavily fortified gates of Camelot one day. By age five, Onew spent more time breaking things than putting anything together, and the child play tools that his father bought him with such big dreams in his heart rusted on their front porch, neglected, until Onew’s mother threw them away, sick with worry that Onew might take up gnawing on them in his free time.
This all changed at age fourteen, when a group of rowdy village boys surrounded Onew on his way to the market and called him nasty, mean things.
microwave / keyheechul
by strongbabypanda
Key shuts his eyes and momentarily pretends he isn't crossing this line, but wherever his imagination might take him - the fact is still that he's here, his body pressing Heechul's into the wall. He acts as though his mouth is numb. He won't move it - won't swallow. If he did, he'd be drinking blood. He doesn't know what kind of blood it is. Maybe an animal's, maybe a human's. It's Heechul's meal and his mouth is its microwave; that's all he knows.
not for lack of trying / keyho
by boyfolk
Kibum examined the menu, wrinkling his nose.
the name i loved / honew
by blahchiharu
For their ten year anniversary, SHINee releases an album of their greatest hits.
Minho gets contacted by management in early February, when he returns home from taping another variety show overseas. He has three more emceeing gigs lined up that month and a completely full schedule for the rest of the year; yet, Minho takes one look at the faces of their old managers before calling his secretary, telling her to push back his work load for the next few months.
this old sweetness / keyho
by boyfolk
“I’m tired,” Kibum mumbled, burying his head into Minho’s shoulder.
tricks of the trade / 2min
by onew
Taemin talks like he's 22. He raises his voice at Key sometimes, but he makes sure he keeps his voice down to a certain level when he talks to Onew and Minho.
Hm. I am extremely conflicted about somedaydreaming's Camel Lights. If anyone could... convince me one way or the other, then that would be fabulous. I think I am biased, because I know too many people like those portrayed in the fic. I happen to find them pretty immature, which, yes, makes me unsure as to whether or not I want to rec this. I will probably wait until a few more chapters have been posted to decide in any case, but if anyone else could offer their thoughts, that would be lovely. :)
Thanks, guys~ ♥