“what is there in sleep for me, taemin?” jinki had said. his smile was a lament. “dreams? where myself, the dreamer, is nothing but prey. i’ll be fine - awake and wandering.“   the thought of jinki - of taemin, by extension - being prey was so absurd he had to laugh. and later, slept well. minho, a hunter, finds himself following an unusual prey

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.

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

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

“He wasn’t done.” “So many of them aren’t,” Jinki says gently. Compassion glows faintly at the corner of their eyes. A blink, a sharpening notion of inevitability. “They all have to go on.” “He will,” Jonghyun says; time is also a notion, a folded paper of design - the man ages, returns. the afterlife is guided by two beings (jongyu)

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.)

Just being home is good enough, but being home with Kibum, being loved by Kibum, makes him feel obscenely grateful, nearly raw with pleasure. He wants, suddenly, very much to repay it. The hand he's been laying on Kibum's lovely hip moves back, itching to touch. (domesticity and -eating)

Jinki’s neck was a different circumference, and Kibum’s hands a different width. The longer span of his fingers made it easier to encircle his neck. Fingertips grazing at the damp nape, and his thumbs a parentheses around the frantic bob of his apple. (in which jinki is a dom, except when he's not)

Jinki arches up to meet his downward motion, like a petal twisting into a lake. Jonghyun tastes clear and pure and bright. It rushes into Jinki, fills him whole. (a monthly visit to his moon)

@onewyaong: i need a favor @taeinthemirror: what did u forget @taeinthemirror: condoms @taeinthemirror: lube @taeinthemirror: splatter guard (jinki and kibum play drinking games after a bad day)

"A very new tradition," Jinki corrects himself amiably. "Want some ketchup for additional fruit flavor?" (jinki takes kibum on a road trip. terribly fluffy.)

when your girlfriend is sunshine incarnate, but also kind of an assassin.

"So your vet is hot, huh?" Taemin asks. (jinki does not have a crush on his cat's new vet. kibum does not have a crush on a patient's dad. these are Such Lies.)

He blinks, and looks at Jinki - really looks at him, trying to account for all the stray intimacies his mind keeps generating. He's not desperate, not lonely, not drunk, but something about Jinki is making him want, with a hot curl of desire tight beneath his skin. (Kibum / Jinki)

Kibum woke up to the sound of rain slowly pattering against the sill that sat above their bed. He reached behind him blindly. Jinki wasn't snuggled up behind him as normal: there were no fingers lying spread in the soft hair below his waist, his breath wasn't tickling at the back of Kibum's neck. With the rain, it's less surprising that his boyfriend wasn't there; slow rain always made Jinki twist and turn. In bed, it's rolling over and over; when he's awake, he has to wander as though he cou

The first one shows up at the end of the alley outside the warehouse, a half-transparent figure flipping a lighter between translucent fingers, a pearl-like shine on his fingernails. Dark, mournful eyes gaze out from beneath a fringe of black, and Jongup grins and blows a kiss across the still-warm muzzle as Yongguk looks at him in silent disappointment. Jongup, to his delight, is haunted. (Skydive

All he can concentrate on is her smile and how if it were a fist he’d let himself get bruised. (bank robbers AU)