Ljong (13 ljong fanfics)
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You're waiting for a train, a train that will take you far away. You know where you hope this train will take you, but you don't know for sure. But it doesn't matter. How can it not matter to you where that train will take you?
It is far, far easier to make someone viewed as perfect, to feel flawed, than to make someone viewed as flawed, to feel perfect.
Few could claim to be bright enough to have borrowed sunlight. None could be bothered to give it back. And then there was Sungjong...
Warning: blind Sungjong. In which the not-so-average photographer lives in your average coffee shop. And gets blown away by this not-so-average boy. Leading to the not-so-average exhibition.
Written from the POV of a diary. Myungsoo’s Diary. Your average diary story in the hands of a writer lacking sleep and procrastinating for finals.
Sungjong is a perfect model, but he isn't perfect at anything else. But in the end, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Sungjong is about to be introduced to a whole new kind of photographer.
Angst. MINE. Full details later. Just know that this is for the amazing chemistry contest and that my heart cries as I write this.
“After Sungjong turned twenty years old, he underwent a big change. A 180 degree change. He became the hot maknae.” But if he’s been a hot maknae all along, what right does Myungsoo have to claim him now?
Because the sun stays in the sky, and the sea stays below. Because wax can melt, and wings can get wet. Because Myungsoo knows how to wait, and Sungjong knows how to love. But no one ever knows enough.
Be silent, or say something better than silence. But for Myungsoo, there could never be anything better than silence.