tumblr meme drabbles various pairings ; various settings ; incoherent word-vomit   1. myungsoo & sungyeol; showa japan 2. woohyun & sunggyu; stargazing 3. woohyun & jaejoong; noraebang 4. woohyun & sunggyu; dakar rally

    (im)perfect myungsoo-centric, possible myungsoo & woohyun & sunggyu or pretty much all three of them in different permutations (infinite) || chaptered, au, angst, drama, romance, god knows what else || pg-13 for now but will probably change in the future     there's a

  goodbye, my sweetheart, it's over woohyun & myungsoo (infinite) || oneshot; angst || pg-13: character death   yesterday, a tranquil night made me realizeit'd be useless to pick up fallen petals

  looking for freedom woohyun-centric, slight woohyun & myungsoo (infinite) || oneshot; angst; dystopian!au || pg-13     in the world where dreams and fiction have been prohibited, a simple sheet of paper and a pen can truly do miracles.

  infinite challenge : 7 weeks of angst   woohyun + (personality) disorder; that’s enough for today, woohyun. dongwoo + death; the drunks were the worst thing. sunggyu + storm; you don’t believe in this. but you do. myungsoo +mask; I’ll try to break their hearts by breaking my own. sungjong + purification; she was standing

  a small series of (mostly yunjae) drabbles and one-shots inspired by TVXQ's TONE - because it's just awesome like that. each story is inspired by one song, so please listen to it while reading!   01. introduction ～ magenta ～ yunho & jaejoong (tvxq) || drabble, au, angst || pg-13: character death

  just like you woohyun & sunggyu (infinite) || oneshot; drama; fluff; bits of angst || pg-13 sunggyu hates woohyun, woohyun can't stand losing and both of them are so immersed into their little power struggle that they fail to notice how similar they really

  time walking the memories woohyun & sunggyu (infinite) || oneshot; angst || pg-13: character death     Most people don’t even notice the slight difference in the nature - and in people, too - somewhere between mid-August and the beginning of September; but it’s there, the subtle change, the aura of something ethereal, won