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wips that i've had for awhile. these are the ones with the slightest taint of hope of me finishing them up sometime. also, if anyone has some kind of request/prompt that they would really like for me to write about, feel free to drop a comment! this is why this post isn't friends' locked, but nevertheless, still don't be afraid to add me. if you would like to request something please just leave the fandom ; pairing ; prompt - and any other suggestions. i'll definitely see what i can do, and i love requests, and random prompts, and i enjoy writing.
"i really loved you, you know?" he mutters under his breath, a ghost of regret whispering sweet nothings into his ears. he tries hard not to cry, he really does, but his tear ducts don't cooperate. at the moment, he wants to laugh, but he stops himself before he actually does. the scene in front of him is too sad, too biter, and then she's back.
"it'll be okay," her voice is clear unlike the sky, unlike his mind, and sungmin just nods slowly.
"yeah, i know," he really doesn't, but he wants to. sungmin just leans down, placing the flowers by the grave. lee soonkyu.
(but she reminds herself that she asked for it, that she wanted this - because now she's iu, famous, popular, the nation's little sister iu, and she isn't jieun, and it's just supposed to be better that way. she's supposed to be happier that way.)
iu swallows down her pride, her right to feel tired, and she just smiles (and it doesn't quite reach her eyes, but it's enough for the fans because they can't tell. they'll never be able too, so smile harder and you'll be okay.) but she tries not to lose herself (not anymore than she already has), so she locks herself away sometimes.
it's her and it's a guitar, and it's the only thing keeping her attached to what once was but in her heart still is. it's the only thing keeping her smiling because it's her talent, it's what brought her to the top in the first place, and she isn't sure if she should curse it because sometimes she feels up so high that it'll only take a small brush of skin and she'll just fall and break.
but she doesn't, and that's all that counts.
these are the wips with some taint of hope. i have so .. many .. dead ones.
to - do list
- ( snsd/super junior) sunny/sungmin, sooyoung/sungming, sooyoung/kyuhyun, sunny/kyuhyun
"i really loved you, you know?" he mutters under his breath, a ghost of regret whispering sweet nothings into his ears. he tries hard not to cry, he really does, but his tear ducts don't cooperate. at the moment, he wants to laugh, but he stops himself before he actually does. the scene in front of him is too sad, too biter, and then she's back.
"it'll be okay," her voice is clear unlike the sky, unlike his mind, and sungmin just nods slowly.
"yeah, i know," he really doesn't, but he wants to. sungmin just leans down, placing the flowers by the grave. lee soonkyu.
- ( iu ) iu-centric
(but she reminds herself that she asked for it, that she wanted this - because now she's iu, famous, popular, the nation's little sister iu, and she isn't jieun, and it's just supposed to be better that way. she's supposed to be happier that way.)
iu swallows down her pride, her right to feel tired, and she just smiles (and it doesn't quite reach her eyes, but it's enough for the fans because they can't tell. they'll never be able too, so smile harder and you'll be okay.) but she tries not to lose herself (not anymore than she already has), so she locks herself away sometimes.
it's her and it's a guitar, and it's the only thing keeping her attached to what once was but in her heart still is. it's the only thing keeping her smiling because it's her talent, it's what brought her to the top in the first place, and she isn't sure if she should curse it because sometimes she feels up so high that it'll only take a small brush of skin and she'll just fall and break.
but she doesn't, and that's all that counts.
- (t-ara/mblaq) qri/mblaq
these are the wips with some taint of hope. i have so .. many .. dead ones.
to - do list
- ruo_qi: mblaq/afterschool ; mir/lizzy ; kiss me down by the broken tree house, swing me upon its hanging tire.
- violetrosie: b2st/iu ; yoseob/iu ; she had no idea he could play the guitar.
- captroomush: b2st/snsd ; doojoon/hyoyeon ; she doesn't know the beauty she has.
- sweetwoon ; 2pm/snsd ; wooyoung/tiffany/taeyeon ; angst