Ahye's life is pretty decent. Apart from the fact that her ex-boyfriend Jonghyun is getting married. To her cousin, of all people.  And Ahye doesn't care; the past is the past after all. Except the occassion dredges up old memories, and Jonghyun takes it as an opportunity to talk to Ahye after a year and a half of radio silence.  Maybe Ahye does care.  Maybe she

(I don't own SHINee, SM Entertainment nor any images I have)(But I own Anna's character) (Requests are open as always)

One-shot possibly leading into a larger work...  After Jonghyun's passing, he finds himself finding a way to say thank you.      -----        

(Inspired by my other How Woulds) (By the way, it's not my opinion to make this anyway) (I don't own SHINee, SM Entertainment does!)

    Eunsook gave a sly smile as she sat down on Junghee’s bed. “Are you really sure you don’t have something that belongs to me now?”

A long silence occurs and Jonghyeon looks at Minhyeon, the latter still eyes gazed at the grey pathway, mustering up the courage to speak up. Jonghyeon smiles softly, knowing what Minhyeon was trying to say.

Part Two of Come and Dream a Dream, but in the eyes of the mystical beings. Read part one here.  

Sometimes I happen to get inspired by some events happening around me and I imagine jongyu going through them... LOLOL!! Actually this is the place where I want to write about small oneshots/ drabbles about jongyu which do not have to be a long story.

Pairng: Onkey   Plot: Kibum is accued of a murder he doesn’t think he’s done and he is given the death sentence for it.  Kibum doesn’t want to die yet not until he says a final goodbye to Jinki. He’ll do anything to say goodbye to Jinki even if it means that he has to escape.

Jongyu are Master Sorcerers who share having Minho as their Apprentice. They own a Magical Service shop, potions, spells, enchantments, in the capital city of Yokoi. 

This is the story of a girl, who encounters 5 different beings during her journey. Would she be able to vanquish them, or would she be defeated? A timely alliance may protect her; but for how long?         Read Part Two

What if there was an answer to obtaining your deepest desires?  Insanity slowly consumes you as your soul is devoured piece by piece into all consuming darkness. But it’s ok, as long as the last thing you see before you succumb is the one thing that you dearly love. Even if that thing isn’t real.

When Jonghyun comes home from Blue Night.

The tale of Jonghyun's wedding as told by Kibum; a series of non-linear drabbles. 

Jinki and Jonghyun adopted a very special little boy. His name is Choi Minho.  So this a prequel to 'Your Parents love me more than you'.      Story here. https://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/1355798/your-parents-love-me-more-than-you-2min-jongyu-minho-shinee-taemin  

For me, this is personal. I wrote these and decided to publish it so it can help those who need it. These are my letters to my moon, Jonghyun. 

This is a small writing/drabble collection, which I hope I will update sometimes. >.< I didn't really know how to call it honestly, because I will post other things as well (like JongKey inspired poems and such). Pls don't expect regular updates! I just got back into writing. And it's JongKey only!  

A story where the two strong, opposite forces of Nature meet and being tangled in the middle of dark painful past caused by the Devil's greed. They have been struggling to get out from this seemingly endless spiral of misery. But what if, one of them is actually the cause of the darkness? 

Kim Jonghyun came to give the members a short visit, for one last time.

Trigger warning ⚠️ mention(s) of Jonghyun’s passing    What happened after the incident?   coming... 

Short drabbles of Jinki and Minho's early beginnings as well as married life :)

A few years after they disbanded, SHINee gathered for a reunion concert to celebrate their 25th anniversary. But things went on an unexpected route when they were told they had to perform as five.

Things are often better left forgotten

The boy who worked in a café was alone. He felt it everyday. Sometimes he had really bad day.  But one day came in his life someone who watched him.  And someone will make them together because this boy love handsome guys.

Another JongKey drabble, this time a commission from @missrenebae : rescuer au!   About commissions: since drabbles are short and make me feel relaxed, I accept commissions. If you want me to write a drabble with a certain situation

Drabble for 2018 JongKey day. Enjoy.

{ JongKey - Angst, Fluff - Long-fiction } Jonghyun leaves at home his catboy who's Kibum. But, when he comes back, he finds out that his catboy acts so weirdly towards him. Jonghyun also notices wounds and cuts all over on the skin of Kibum. 

[ main KeyTae / side JongKey - Angst, Introspective - Long-fiction ]  Kibum was in love with Jonghyun. He's suffering the most because of the absence of him. It happens that one night like many others Taemin decides to approach Kibum, but the things get worse between them. Kibum pushes away Taemin. He doesn't want to talk to him, he doesn't want to be with him, he doesn't to look at him. They fight. And, without even realize it, Kibum shows the worst side that harbors within himself. 

{Taeyeon/Jonghyun - Angst, Introspective - One-Shot - Taeyeon centric} Taeyeon meets Jonghyun one last time, but she doesn't want to let him go. 

Jonghyun is tired. Minki is worried. Sleep is the best answer.

I was lonely. Every day I was walking down to that bridge, down that street. I thought that no one is looking at me. But one day he shows himself to me. I saw him and he saved my life.  

{ SHINee - Jonghyun/Kibum - Angst - Drabble } Jonghyun and Kibum are making love for the last time.

Based on a prompt from writing.prompt.s  given by Fayrenz.   You’ve always loved watching waves crash against cliffs. As you grew, you began to paint them, spending many a day watching from different angles, capturing the chaos of foam and water in acrylic and oil. One day, when painting at the top of the cliff, you fall and brace for death, but it do