crop tops and cuddles, ft autistic demiboy Taemin and the proudest boyfriends in all the land!

I lay on my king sized bed looking at the empty space next to me where he once layed. This bed is covered in sheets, memories, his scent... I swept my hand over the empty space  of the bed... Remembering him... 

In front of this window everything started. And let this window, and whatever that is beyond it, be the witness of our love. 

Seoul has always been a beautiful city. The night lights, the people, the whole atmosphere is just so different from Gwangmyeong, the city I was born in, or Bucheon, the city I lived in the past 2 years. Seoul is amazing, wonderful, so grand and so painful to be in. And yet I’m here again, in the city that holds so many memories that I want to forget. After all that happened I still came back here and

Jinki and Taemin had been through a lot together. They were always there for each other. They had been on rollercoasters of emotions together.

Now they’ve got the whole polyamory thing sorted out, Taemin’s got new problems aka. Lee Taemin the trash baby and his struggle to find endearments for his hyungs.

just a bare bones shinee fic i wrote a while back that a good friend encouraged me to post here :p

In which Eunsook hates winter but that's alright because Taemin is light and warmth combined. 

In which people think Taemin doesn't listen because he's an airhead, so he knows everyone's secrets. Including one that's eating Jinki from the inside out. Prompt: "send me a word and a character(s) and I’ll write a drabble based on that particular emotion" (warning: agender character, actually very fluffy)

Kibum's birthday is coming up, and while other members seem to have already gotten him a present, Taemin (who spent all his money on other things, again) decides to just make him a cake. But Taemin at making anything, especially cake. He decides it's best if he uses the dorm Onew and Minho still live in to make the cake, at least then if something explodes it won't make a mess of his kitchen. 

Taemin comes home late to see Jinki laying on the floor, asleep, only in his pajamas.

Taemin receives an anonymous love letter with a bouquet of roses…  

Just some domestic OnTae with Taemin helping Jinki deal with his dysphoria. 

Jinki had have a really rought and hurtfull life. He didn't believe anyone, just his closest friend. He believed that no one can love him. Until he met Jonghyun.

In which Minho buys flowers, OT5 have a barbecue, Jinki doesn't burn Jjong's house down, Taemin is his usual, mildly autistic, gorgeous trash baby self & Key plays his hand at match-making. // Sequel to Like You Imagined (can be read separately). It was demanded and I was suitably inspired. I hope it doesn't disappoint!

in which Taemin is a mildly autistic cutie pie, Jinki is an author and Key is not a home wrecker, really xe isn't. 

"I've always thought they ought to make you fill out a kink form alongside the medical ones." 

"i want a fic where taemin gets bullied by newbie groups because they’re the same age/older than him because angsty taemin fics are best taemin fics, esp if they end with cute fluffy ot5"

Ontae one-shot!    Happy New Year 2015! It's a brand new year and I hope y'all can look forward to a wonderful year with great adventures and great accomplishments!   (I hope I could say the same about myself! XD)

It's the day after Blue Night, and everyone's still yawning...

12.03.29. Sherlock Win No.1 - and Jinki could feel his patience thinning when another man complimented Taemin's pretty looks. 

In which they read Taemin's diary when he was in high school

Hi! I was browsing through my stuff and saw the notebook I used to write all stories I had in mind when the teacher is boring hohoho ^^ It's been months since I saw this notebook and the stories in there just bring back memories (of boredom in school lol)

"You're ting me." He said aloud, a humorless huff falling from his chest. Someone had locked their bike to his.  

Inspired by this quote: "When he wanted to take her picture, he didn't tell her to smile, but told her "I love you" and her smile was more beautiful."

Taemin’s hand feels small and warm in his own, his grip tight but not constricting. He stares at Taemin’s back, his wide shoulders and small waist, and he sees freedom.

"The one thing I hate about myself is how my eyes and hair literally clash with each other." He leans forward, resting his head on his folded arms, staring up at him through his bangs with those too bright eyes. "Your turn, cutie"

Hi. I'm Taemin, Lee Taemin and... I fell in love.

Jonghyun thinks Kibum looks like a cat. Kibum begs to differ, but the cat ears aren't helping his situation.