Changmin (36 changmin fanfics)
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Psychic Research and Investigation Center Seoul, South Korea Case File # 001
He figured he shouldn’t have been surprised that he fell in love with her. What’s not to love anyway? Their friendship was something he likewise did not expect to actually happen, aloof and introverted as he was, the exact opposite of who he eventually discovered her to be. She had friends of her own, he had his, and by some miracle of the universe, she’d taken it upon herself to reach out and befriend him. It really was something that caught him off-guard, despite the fact th
When he wakes up, she’s gone. She never stays. He fights the urge to sigh unhappily, a part of him pointing out that he should’ve been used to this by now. It’s their unspoken agreement – their default arrangement – after all. But he’s a hopeless roma
Twenty people Four birthdays Two weeks One celebration
She was blind, but he didn’t know that the day she entered his life. He needed the extra cash during those times and so he had to juggle two jobs on if he wished to survive. Mornings and early afternoons were spent in the bakeshop he worked for, where he spent his time assisting customers or watching the in house baker work. It was his lifelong dream to put up a bakery of his own and he figured this would be
His first memory of her was one involving lots of bawling children, hesitations, and first day blues. First day of school. He was the new kid in town. His parents had dropped him off in his new school and the moment he stepped out of the car, he was welcomed by the sight of other kids like him sobbing their lungs out, holding on to their parents for dear life.
Look pretty Be pretty That’s the only thing she has to do, they said. Hell, she wasn’t even just pretty. She was beautiful. Breathtaking. Gorgeo
He was tired of always being left behind. Never good enough. Never the right one. Never him. It was never him. It seemed a whole lot of bitterness. Yes, it did. But it was the truth in the eyes of Shim Changmin.
She missed him most when it’s autumn. She didn’t miss him as much when it’s summer, spring and winter because… well, she had no memory of him and any of those seasons. But autumn He and autumn always went together. It was on the last day of autumn of four years
“Dance with me.” She held out her hand once they stood in the middle of the garden, howling in laughter when he nearly gagged on that piece of bread he was trying to swallow. “Come on, oppa. We don’t have all day.” “I can’t dance, remember?” She waved off his excuse. “I’ll teach you.” “You taught me many times
Winter has come. It is cold again, gloomy, silent and dark. The snow falls from the open sky; flake after flake, crystal after crystal, landing quietly on the Earth like cool, soft cotton. Winter has indeed arrived. A snow flake lands on the tip of her perfectly
It's been a hundred years. Many things have changed. But there are things that still remain the same. Sooyoung is still looking for him.
He the multi-millionaire businessman She the critically-acclaimed pastry chef
Be still my heart Lately its mind is all its own It would go far and wide Just to be near you Even the stars, shining up bright I've noticed when you're close to me Still it remains a mystery. Anyone who's seen us Knows what's goin' on between us It doesn't take a genius To read between the lines And it's not just wishful thinking Or only me who's
“I don’t think he and I can work.” Heechul nearly spat the soda he was drinking, causing Jessica to grimace right across from him. “Oppa, what the hell? That’s so gross.” He ignored his wife, sending the glum looking woman beside her a pointed look. “Where’s all this coming from? I thought you two are doing great.”
It's not all the time we're surrounded by light by hope by happiness The darkness comes hand in hand with pain it seems
Changmin coughed violently; his lungs fighting against the smoke that he had no choice but to in. His body hurt almost everywhere. He could feel the sticky blood trickling down the side of his face. This was going to be a long fight for freedom from this psychotic yet powerful group of people threatening to destroy Korea to get the dominance they wish. This was war in every sense of the word.