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Flour? Sugar? Check, check. Strawberries? Double check. Jaejoong mentally went through the ingredients one more time. Good, he thought with a satisfied smile. Everything was in order. “Alright!” he said to no one in particular, rolling up his sleeves. His long black hair was pulled back in a small ponytail and the shadowy bangs hung behind his ears like c
It started out with a kiss… Chanyeol had once told Baekhyun that he loved him. How did it end up like this? Can the two of them resolve the issues between them? Pairing: Baekyeol Song used: Mr. Brightside by The Killers
You’re like a butterfly…So weak, so gentle, I’ve fallen... Yeah, you could say that Jonghyun had always been aware of him. I mean, who wouldn’t? Key was the class rep, the “good boy”. The straight A+ student. His looks weren’t bad either. His black hair flowed gracefully past his ears. Jonghyun remembers once noticing that Key’s eyes changed to black-purple in the sunlight. Then there was Jonghyun. He was the loner, the stand-offish figure that you neve
Everyone lives, carrying his own worry…Desperately holding his broken heart… Tonight isn’t the first time Minho dreams of him.
Xiumin likes to collect bottle caps. Pairing: XiuTao (Xiumin x Tao) Genre: fluff, romance
You said I was the sun, I told you that you were the moon.
It started with with gentle fingers that I could never forget, A story of coming back right where it all started...
The curtain rises and our twisted play begins He was the most perfect Shadow that had ever lived...
Baekhyun had always known that it’s coming (the end)
Kris, a poor buyer, and Chen, his companion, travel to a temple in search of a special tea called Huan Xiang. What will Yixing, the master of the temple, respond to their offer?
I hold a spectrum in my hand Kris lets go of his muse and Yixing searches for catharsis. Inspir
I'm perfect Baekhyun loves Chanyeol, but will never tell
in which she pulls and, through it all, he understands ambedo noun. a kind of melancholic trance in which you become