Songs Of Yesterday

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Last chance. And to think that this was how things ended up to be. But oh well, even if it was a single thread, he would grasp it with all his might and never let go. It was his final chance.

 

Foreword

Not a sequel to The Shadows Grew Longer. Just wondering what would have happened if ____ was the one. Yeah. Major spoiler here to those who had read the other fic haha.

 

Once again, not really dedicated to amejunk but also dedicated to her at the same time because she was the one who suggested ____. XD XD

 

Check out her fics here.: (Warning: Prepare tissues. And icecream.)

Forget Me

Description: "It's so hard to lose the one you love, to finally have to say goodbye. You try to be strong but the pain keeps holdin' on and all that you can do is cry." -When the last teardrops fall, BLAQUE

 

Paradise

Description: 

Song fic for Paradise. :)

“Give me one last hug 

Give me one last kiss 

I don’t want you to go please 너만 있으면 돼 ”

 – Paradise, 김재중

 

 
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meemow123 #1
Chapter 1: My tears are flowing *cries* whyyy damn you authornim why do the best reunion fics ALWAYS HAVE TO HAVE A MEMBER DIE IN THEM I MEAN SERIOUSLY WHY ITS NOT A REUNION IF ONE OF THEM DIE ALWAYS IN THE MOST HEART WRENCHING TRAGICALLY BEAUTIFUL ONES ... SOMEOME DIES. WHYYYY *wails*
But this is amazing ... Damn my tears won't stopppp TT^TT
amejunk #2
Chapter 1: I really love this but I really dislike you now cause I'm all sad and emo. T________________________________________________________________________T

How can you do this to Yoochun? :(( I WANT A REUNION FIC NOW!! AND FLUFFFF~ :(((

Btw this phrase is awesome: ‘Time flies and never returns. Memory stays and never departs. Live for me. Please. I love you till the end of time.”

NICE FIC AS ALWAYS~ <3 Thanks for writing it!!
amejunk #3
Chapter 1: "...Yoochun sighed and reached forward, gently brushing his fingertips over Junsu’s cheeks.

Smile you idiot.

This species of Junsu didn’t fade or disappear, like how it was supposed to. Instead, it stayed there, slowly consuming the original’s Junsu soul. The soccer ball in the corner sat untouched, deflating slowly as days went by. The musical scripts laid on the table, untouched too, the pages crispy clean, without even a wrinkle in it. And Junsu’s voice slowly faded over time, losing its touch as he holed himself in his room, refusing to come out even when Jaejoong resorted to begging.

Yoochun drifted in and out of Junsu’s room, doors and walls being of no hindrance to him, since he could technically pass through them. He looked at the figure lying dead on the bed, thought of the video console out in the game room slowly collecting dust, and went over to poke him.

“You should stop lying there like a dead sheep and get your protruding out into the field. And smile more.” He muttered as he moved towards the still figure and poked his cheeks gently, causing Junsu to look up. For a minute, his heart froze as Junsu’s swollen eyes stared right at him, past him he knew, but it would not hurt just for a second - to be deluded, to believe that Junsu was really staring at him. He kept silent as Junsu sighed and dropped his head back onto the bed, eyes still staring into a universe galaxies away. “You better accept a solo album when they offer you the contract.”

Yoochun looked on with heavy eyes and felt his throat run dry. What could he say in this situation? It was all Junsu’s fault for being so damn bright that now when the light had faded, it hurt so much now to look at him like this..."

My favourite paragraphs of the ENTIRE FIC. <3
amejunk #4
Chapter 1: So, since you've been anticipating my comment for some reason or another, I'm gonna comment here HAHAHA. Just kidding. I'll always comment okay? :)) I've just wanted to find a free time when I can really read your fic without being distracted by other weird nonsense. :D

Okay. Firstly, I had a bad feeling the moment I read this: "It was times like this when he was thankful for the ability to touch solid objects if he concentrated hard enough. If he did it for more than a few seconds, it would drain him of energy. Yoochun knew it was only a matter of minutes before he faded away for hours, before reappearing in the very place where he disappeared from. "

Because I was like, oh wait, this was the dead fic marathon we were going on about. Then immediately, I regretted this HAHAHAHA. I was like: Please. No. No. Yoochun, don't dieeeeeee~~

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Once again, I have to commend your writing. I love how you made Yoochun watched over them like this. :") I love everything about this fic okay? HAHAHA. I really love your writing. It's not glaringly obvious. It's always subtle. It brings you along a journey of emotions. It's something I really envy. I wanna write like that too!! :((

I also really really love the fact that you took your turns introducing each character. I ESPECIALLY LOVE THE WAY YOU DESCRIBED JUNSU.
frostdutchess #5
Chapter 1: Man, that hurt. Nice fic^^
xijunna #6
Damn, A dead Yoochun is not doing any good either. But, thanks, really, this is a beautiful fic
xijunna #7
Who is it?aww..so curious, I am dead if ______ is my Junsu..kekekeke
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