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Kibum died a few months ago. Jonghyun knows it... Sort of. Still, he can see his love as he is sitting next to him, chatting about something meaningless. The younger is still there when they are going out, hand in hand. Kibum is looking at him with a soft smile. He knows that Jonghyun will have to let him go... He wants the older to be able to overcome his death. Yet, he can't just leave Jonghyun and wonder around Earth like all ghosts do... He just can't do it, but he knows that he has to.
Many, many years ago, a little boy was given a frog plush for his birthday. His grandmother gave it to him, telling him to take care of it him. And the little boy did so. He played with the toy, he loved it, cherished it. Even as he grew older and older, he didn't even think of abandoning it. But one day, something changed. That something was enough to turn the now not so little boy's life upside down.
Many, many years ago, little Kim Kibum was given a small stuffed toy for his second birthday. It was a puppy with huge, almost lifelike brown eyes. Even many years later, he cherished, loved the puppy, not knowing that the toy maybe wasn't as lifeless as he had always thought.
Once upon a time, there were two teenagers living their lives happily. Kibum was just like any other boys in his school. The same hairstyle, the same, ugly, boring uniform. His eyes, though more feminine than most boys' were hidden under the same thick-framed glasses, just like all of the other boys'. Jonghyun though, was different. He didn't like how everyone was the same. So boring, so ordinary. Everything Jonghyun didn't want to be... Yet, Kibum made Jonghyun 'change' for him...
Sitting in front of the fireplace, cuddling with my true love, all I could think was 'Let it Snow!'
Key is a Guardian Angel with a very dark past. He doesn't let himself trust anyone now, and he only does his Guardian duties because he doesn't have a choice. Ever since he became an Angel, he had been trying too avoid others as much as he could. Only a few Angels know what made him like this, but even though they pity him, they can never really understand him. But when he gets assigned to another 'client', something changes. What happens when the Angel that refuses to trust anyone
On a faithful summer night, the (Lady) Diva and the Tramp fell in love. On a faitful summer night, they've learnt about Summer Love. For many, many days and nights, they would walk through the park hand in hand, chattering about something "innocent'. But one day, the "Lady" had to leave... This is the story of the summer, and of how the lovers remember each other... Will they ever meet again?
A story of a lonely, friendless but still extremely popular boy, who doesn't want anything anymore. He might have every luxurious thing he could ever wish for, but it just doesn't make him happy anymore. When he was small, he used to believe that he could befriend someone. That he could be loved... But as time passed, he slowly realized that no one cared about him. They only cared about how 'pretty', 'dazzling', and 'beautiful' he was. Not him...
Life on the streets is hard. Kim Kibum and his 'siblings' know it first hand. All of them are from different towns, or even countries. They don't even know how their 'father' found all of them. 'If he weren't with us, we wouldn't be alive now...'said one of the small children one day. But is it really true? Is everything what it seems?
A story about a lonely, rich boy, who had everything in his life, but love. People only cared about his appearance, no one truly liked him, or if someone did, they would still stay away from him. Years later, this lonely, rich boy grew up into a bitter teenager. But one day, something changed...
Finding a magic diary is many, many children's biggest wish. When six-year-old Kim Kibum (Kibummie, as his mother would say) found one, he was overjoyed. Many years later, he is still writing to that mysterious person on the other side of the diary... Who can he be, and will they ever meet?
At 8, Kim Jonghyun's life was perfect. He had loving parents, a sweet and beautiful noona and lots and lots of friends. He hadn't seen the dark side of the world yet. One day, when he was at the playground with his friends, he noticed a boy, a little younger than them, swinging back and forth sadly. He didn't know why, but felt pity for that boy.
Jonghyun had been seeing the future in his dream ever since he had been injured in a car accident. He never really cared about the people he saw until a hurt, broken boy appeared in his dream. Jonghyun couldn't help but feel drawn to the mysterious boy he hadn't even met before. Can he save the dream figure from the hell or is it in vain attempt?
Beauty has no measure - it comes in plenty of different forms. Some posses it on the inside, in their very soul: these creatures are gentle and calm, sweet and loving. But there are some, those whom others may find to be the more fortunate ones, shine on the outside. With smiles that are brigther than the sun and eyes that glimmer with mirth, they are usually lively, outgoing people. However, some of them just aren't so lucky.
Life is never easy.. Well, at least for me.. My name is Kim Kibum, and I am a normal 18-year-old student. Well, at least I look normal. Ever since I've been very little, I've heard a 'strange' voice in my head. It belongs to Kim Jonghyun. I had never seen him, and somehow I'm not even sure if I want to. But I can hear all of his thoughts, and he hears all of mine as well. It sounds crazy, right? Well, this is our story...
Kim Kibum, or Key had never been in love before.. So why is his heart pounding loudly in his chest when he thinks about a certain puppy-looking boy?
Years ago, Kim Kibum left his hometown. His friends didn't know why.. They wanted him back, but he never returned. Until one day, a new, 'beautiful' guy appeared in school. He might look different, but he acts like Kibum. The only problem is that he would never tell anyone who he really his. He does have his reasons though.
You are here. I can feel your touch. I see your smile. I love you so much. You say you love me too. I want you to stay with me, but I can't. I don't want to let you go, but you're not even here anymore. Where are you? Do you still love me?
Kim Kibum, or Key, is a completely normal boy. He has a big heart (even though he is a huge diva) and he has a great sense of fashion. Sadly, he hadn't gone to public school for a long time since the kids there picked on him after finding out his biggest secret. He is scared of fire. Of course, it wouldn't really be a bad thing, since a lot of people are, but he is also scared of anything that burns. This lead to his parents hiring him numerous private tutors, but something would
Imagine living in an isolated part of the world where you are not allowed to choose what you would like to wear or what you want to be when grow up. Do you think it's cruel when you are always told what to do? Do you think it's cruel when you are killed when you are not needed anymore? Do you think it hurts to be the same as every other people? There is a town, where you don't have a choice.. You have to do the same things everyday. You are what the King's people tell you. You wea
Kim Kibum, a.k.a 'Key' is everything but a normal teenager. He is rich, beautiful, and the 'mother' of Lee Taemin. And if having a son who is only a few years younger than him wouldn't be enough, he is a famous fashion designer. Being the overprotective Umma he is, he always takes Taemin to his new school, and he always picks him up. What happens, when one day a certain puppy-resembling Music teacher catches his eye? Does the teacher like him as well, or is he still convinced that Key is a
One day, Key found a magic pencil.. Everything you draw with it, came to life.. Thinking that it was just some crazy rumor, he gave the pencil to Onew.. There was only one tiny problem with that. The pencil was really magical. And Onew can't draw. At all. So what will happen to our favorite chicken-lover if his 'sketches' come to life?
There are many people in the world.. All of them are different.. Some people are pretty, some are not. Some are rich, some are poor. Some of them were born to love, some of them were born to suffer. Kim Kibum is one of them. His parents were rich, but when they were brutally murdered, Kibum was simply sold off. No one ever cares about him anymore. He was adopted by an extremely rich couple. At first, they treated him like their own son. But soon, he was the one doing all the house work.. He
It is not forbidden for an angel to fall for their subject - the person they have to guard through their life - but there are certain heavenly creatures who are just opposed to the idea. Kim Kibum is one of them. He doesn't find humans appealing in any way: they get old quickly, they tend to smell and most importantly, they are rude. They never act up on their feelings, nor do they actually experience the feeling of genuine admiration. They just roam the Earth until their ti
Our world is different. Most people live for a much longer time than in any other worlds, we pretty much just stop aging at some point. But we are not free to do as we wish (well at least to some point). The moment we are born, we are 'branded'. Our souls have a pattern, a pattern that tells us who our soul mate is. You can see the soul's pattern on one's neck, shoulder, back or even arms. Some females have them on their ankles. So pretty much, these patterns only matc
When going home from work, Jonghyun found a freezing teenager boy near an abandoned alley. He just couldn't leave him there, but the boy was already on the brink of death. Jonghyun had done anything he was able to, but he couldn't save the boy.
The cold season had never been Kibum's favorite. The white that fell from the sky might have fascinated him, but the cool chills of wintery winds would always make it harder for him to stay safe, to stay alive. Yet one, freezing day, he was found by someone. Hope was ignited in the boy's chest, the fire pushing the freezing cold away... But how long could one's happiness last?