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The year is 3890. Life after World War IV's nearly implosive actions had finally stabilized, and the "Ranking" social system was in full working order; and Kim Jongdae? Well, he was the disgrace of his family's bloodline. Not that he will ever have a chance to move past the shame his existence brings.
Hello and Welcome to my EXO drabble and oneshot collection! (Also referred to as drabble-shots~) If you're wondering if you can submit requests, the answer is: Sure! Just be aware, submitting one does not mean I will automatically accept it. If I like the idea, and it sparks the creative little demon I call a muse- I'll use it, and credit the requester in the beginning of the chapter.* *If people do chose to submit any type of request they shoul
Kim Taehyung was used to flying under the radar. That was how he had managed to make it to this point in life without ending up in serious trouble. All of that seemed to come to a halt when the couple he lived next door to had their grandchildren come for a visit.
Even the most elaborate of systems, plans even, will occasionally have a glitch. So what's SM Entertainment to do when they're faced with a glitch they weren't anticipating when it happened? Sometimes though, rearranging a plan can be just harrowing as it was to keep the original plan on track; if not more so.
When Christmas isn't all about the positive, doesn't it make you wonder why? Well, I have my reasons... Are you sure you want to know?
A new start on a new planet. But how does something so simple become so wrapped up and shrouded in so much mystery? There are answers here somewhere, the problem is finding them.
Jongin was more on the shy side. Jongdae was more on the obnoxious- but only to his friends- side. Neither really interacted. But is one little mix up enough to convince them to interact?
In a group this size there is bound to be problems. Jongin's just stem from feelings he knew he wasn't supposed to have, but had long ago accepted. So what really happened when "One" went from twelve to ten? No one ever said that the fans were the only target for this Overdose. Warnings: angst. Lots of angst. You have been warned. I may have edited some real life events to suit my fic a bit better- but that's the thing. It's a
Sehun dances like no one is watching- even though he knows they are. So why is it that just this one guy can make the rest of the crowd melt away? And who is this guy who won't seem to release his attention, anyway? WARNINGS: Uhm... boyxboy? And I have little- VERY LITTLE- experience with dancing so despite having a very specific idea in mind I couldn't seem to put more description to the scenes in my mind's eye. So... I'm sorry~ TAT <3
Life was anything but kind to Oh Sehun. Life was what he was trying to escape. Life was what his new friend was trying to instill in him once more. WARNINGS THIS IS YOUR ONE AND ONLY WARNING. THIS FIC DOES GIVE SOME DESCRIPTIVE CONTEXT TO SELF HARM AND SUICIDAL THOUGHTS (They may not be perfectly