COMMAND ME TO BE WELL, AMEN
967 words, bellamy/clarke

( Clarke is a vision in sheer yellow. The color consumes his eyes, drips out of her fingers like paint, covering his whole body with it, feeling heavy and warm. )

( she told me to walk this way )

YOUR HEART FELT GOOD (IT WAS DRIPPING PITCH AND MADE OF WOOD)
shortfic, 1687 words, PG
slice of life/fluff, myungzy

( A heart is a hollow organ. )

THERE'S THIS TUNE I FOUND (IT MAKES ME THINK OF YOU SOMEHOW)
one-shot (i guess? IDK), 1192 words, G
band!fic au, myungsoo/sunggyu

( His fingers find the microphone, his voice cracks twice, he pretends he’s on the radio. Sunggyu sees in very dark colors, inebriated by the cheap-looking limelight of dirty underground stations, and it’s music laced with smoke that he breathes, lungs inhaling, exhaling. )

A GIRL CAME BY, SHE HAD EYES LIKE THE RISING TIDE
oneshot, 1250+ words, PG
fluff/romance, myungzy

( Myungsoo fell in love in an explosion of kaleidoscope lights, blustering screams, snow, and sheen, silvery paper shaped like stars on New Year’s Eve (he knew it would happen to him one day, first love, and he had been studying it carefully like he did with all things he wished for or didn’t understand). )

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST
ficlet, 607 words, G
jaenana, angst/romance

( To be blind was not something Jaejoong minded. The ability to see was not as important as the ability to hear, he thought. His whole life was music. He couldn’t see the notes he so beautifully played on the piano, but he could hear them. Sounds had colors in his mind. He had never seen colors, but he had been told what they are. His favorites were yellow and lilac. For Jaejoong, those were the colors of the sky. A summer sky. )

SPACE BOY
ficlet, 578 words, G
doctor who inspired
changsica, romance/sci-fi

( Jessica was nine years old when she received the visit of a boy from outer space. He was a little taller than she was, a little thinner, a little weirder. )

WAITING FOR THE WHITE DRESS GIRL
shortfic, 1,464 words, G
jaenana, angst

( Jaejoong loves Nana. It is somewhat a platonic love, rooted in all things one-sided. )