Kimshin (10 kimshin stories)
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I WILL BE MAKING A SEQUEL OF THIS STORY SOON, SO STAY TUNED~ Inspired by K.Will - Please Don't Character descriptions: Kim Shin Kim Shin is a really sweet and shy guy searching for the love of his life. He isn’t very outgoing, but tries his best to be so. His biggest fear in life is losing the p
I WILL BE MAKING A SEQUEL OF THIS STORY SOON, SO STAY TUNED~ Inspired by K.Will - Please Don't Character descriptions: Kim Shin Kim Shin is a really sweet and shy guy searching for the love of his life. He isn’t very outgoing, but tries his best to be so. His biggest fear in life is l
Kim Shin (Goblin) watches Wang Yeo (Grim Reaper) sleep.
The day after Kim Shin's death.
Shin accompanies Eun-Tak to Tae-Hee’s last game of the season, but Shin’s jealousy gets a little out of hand. A particular grim reaper's plans are ruined and he devises a plan, "Sometimes you have to give people a taste of their own medicine." (I’m so sorry… I just live for Shin’s jealousy over Tae-Hee, lmao… and GR is KS x ET #1 shipper!) This is my first f
Kim Shin finds himself in a frozen abyss, forever wandering between life and death. He believes he is doomed to wander alone forever when, carried by the wind, a soft plea saves him. He is pulled back down to Earth and finds himself in his home---or what he assumes is his home. He has no memories of the past, a god send. Yet, he does remember the wide-eyed man standing in front of him holding a black candle that’s been recently extinguished. His existence is now linked to Wang Yeo and all tha
This is the story of a man waiting for that day that she will come back to him. Kim Shin & Ji Eun Tak One shot.
For as long as I can remember, I dreamt of the same man every night. He was crying pitifully as we waved goodbye. His bloodshot eyes. His words to me, "You must come back, I will wait for you, no matter how long it takes." Every morning, I cried - curled up in my bed. Who is he? Why is he crying? Why am I crying? I had no answers. When I was four, Mom sent me a child psychiatrist. Whenever it rains, I was inconsolable. The doctor gave me a pencil and I started to draw - silhouett