their names are jinki and minho. minho's the one in blue. jinki's out back trying to fix the ship. they crashed.' 'you talked to them.' 'no, they're telepathic. just - beamed it. right into my head,' taemin says, his eyes sparkling with mockery. 'yeah of course. i even introduced you too.' (earth girls are easy, onkey (and 2min) style.)

Kibum likes the way he looks. He takes care of himself, tends to the health of his skin, his hair, everything that builds up to his image. Everything is within his control - if he doesn’t want to go to the gym, he won’t. If he wants to drink sugary coffee, he will. And if he wants to do anything else that affects his body, his anatomy, he will. Every inch of his body is his - except for five inches long, three inches wide, inked into his skin, marking him for someone else. B

All Kibum wanted to do was decompress with a relaxing shower... but there is, quite literally, a problem weighing him down, in the form of something strange and fluffy adorning the top of his head and lower back.

the depths of the ocean are dark, this is a fact, but there’s something out there, phosphorescent and glowing, a luring, lovely blue. its tail is thick, strong, and it moves swiftly out of visibility. astronaut kibum gets seduced by mermaid jinki, film at eleven

One year after the break up, he come asking to starting over again.

Jinki hums, amused. Perhaps if Kibum wasn’t so Kibum, the concept of an ethereal being seeing every notch and curve of his soul would bother him. But at this point, it’s hard to feel anything they say as a threat. man falls in love with an angel. except, the angel part? not so much.

Written for Pearlesque_Stars fest flash fiction round Till 키-잉듬 Come based on the Gasoline MV! Crossposting from ao3