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| break of serve— Suho/Kai, past Suho/Chen, past Suho/Jonghyun, with a dash of past Suho/Luna, Xiumin/Krystal, and Chen/Sunny on the side. PG-13. 52075 words. — 0-15, joonmyun meets a university kid by the name of kim jongin. 0-30, he swings his racket for the first time in seven years. 0-40, he makes the mistake of watching jongin long enough for jongin’s shy smile to burn at the back of his eyelids. game, and their story begins. (Warnings: age gap, mentions of serious body injuries, self-destructive behavior) — i originally wrote this for thegameseason but was never able to finish it ;; if and when i do continue it, most of the original plot will have to be reworked soooo, yeah! here's some sukai for all of you. have fun? c:( Joonmyun looks around him one last time and takes a deep breath. ) |
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| here's a map; now let's get lost together.— Baekhyun/Kyungsoo, mentions of Suho/Luna, hinted Krystal/Kyungsoo, and Seungsoo/Boa. NC-17. 325700 words. — So here's the plan: Kyungsoo goes to Mokpo-si and claims a Pokemon to start his journey with. He earns his trainer license and gets a PokeDex, to boot. He runs into a familiar face and falls flat on his ass, only to find out that this guy who'd just knocked him to the ground? It's the same guy he's spent the past decade of his life trying to stay away from. And it's the same person who has half of the Pokeball he carries around with him in his pocket wherever he goes. (Warnings: graphic depictions of violence, blood, animal/Pokemon-harming, serious body injuries, mentions of death in the family due to war, sex without protection. Please take these warnings seriously.)
☆ Kyungsoo takes another step forward and shuts the doors behind him. His Pokemon journey has just begun. ☆
notes: ☆ first off: this fic deals heavily with violence. you have been warned. also, the project name for this fic is ‘maps', hence the title in the tweet. the complete title is here's a map; now let's get lost together. feel free to refer to it as ‘maps', though!
☆☆ second, my biggest thank you to the exordium mods for holding this fest and for being such superstars all in all. to frances, my beta and my savior, the mac to my cheese, my partner in crime, thank you SO MUCH for everything. to jq who helped me with important pokemon choices for the characters, my endless thanks. thank you, as well, to the people who have kept me sane throughout the writing period, cheered me on, listened to me rant and rave about pokemon, sprinted with me and kept me awake, for the quick-consults-turned-lengthy-discussions – lonio, chelsea, hyemi, ansa, ren, adele, and jenn. when i say i wouldn't have made it through without you, i mean it. i cannot thank you enough. I LOVE YOU ♥ lastly, to team aster, for being such great sports and for powering through, you guys are the best! we made it, everyone. we finally made it c:
☆☆☆ here's an accompanying playlist for the story, split into two parts – wayward paths, # 1 and # 2. for a background theme, please listen to this.
☆☆☆☆ HERE's a padlet with photos of all the pokemon that were mentioned in the fic, listed in the order that they appeared. (high-res JPEG | low-res JPEG)
☆☆☆☆☆ and HERE's a map of the important places featured in this fic.
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| kiss quick— Lu Han/Kyungsoo. NC-17. 8450 words. — there are two trophies to be won in end-of-the-year awards shows: the gold one that you receive on stage and the one you clutch tight under the dinner table, shielded from the rest of the world. (Warnings: semi-public foreplay?, rimming, fisting) — march 8, white day advent calendar, for seafoamblues. also on AO3. — p.s. kyungsoo didn't shove his fist up lu han's ass, fret not. no asses were harmed in the production of this fic. thank you ♥( Months after Lu Han's retirement from the band and Kyungsoo still gets that weird, sinking sensation in his stomach that feels a lot like taking two, three punches to the gut when he sees Lu Han in the news, in old pictures as a band, in Chanyeol's Line contacts when Kyungsoo feels like snooping around, looking over Chanyeol's shoulder and just staying for a while. ) |
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| take me in, take me deeper— Baekhyun/Kyungsoo. PG-13. 6685 words. — As far as Baekhyun knows, kissing his boss isn’t part of the job description. (Warnings: creepy stalkers, two people kissing under the influence of alcohol but completely consensual) — for ebie and kitten! @ fake dating au week. alternate titles: icantwriteshortbaeksoo.txt, lolwhatwasithinking.txt, utriedreezautried.txt( 'Kiss me, Kyungsoo whispers in a rush. Baekhyun looks up in an instant, peeking through his bangs, taking a sharp breath. Then he tilts his head – to urge Kyungsoo to go on or in question, he can’t tell. All he knows right now is that Kyungsoo’s voice isn’t shaking, wavering, and he looks a hundred percent serious about what he’s just proposed. I said, kiss me.' ) |
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| some air'd be good for you— Suho/Lay, past Suho/Baekhyun, mentions of Suho/Xiumin and Suho/Yura. R (for mature themes and scenes towards the end). 75000 words. — Joonmyun makes certain changes in his schedule to accommodate certain people. And with that comes hollowing out a portion of his heart for someone to find a home in. (Warning/s: drama, mentions of character death and accidents, mentions of blood, hints of self-destructive behavior, weird medical practices, magic shenanigans) — Written for suholiday 2015. Originally posted HERE. ORIGINAL | (Best read on) AO3 |
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| notice me— Baekhyun/Kyungsoo. PG-13. 22200 words. — a fansite is supposed to be a repository of pictures, not feelings. clearly, kyungsoo still has a lot to learn. — Written for prompt 85 for sooenaemoured 2015! Originally posted HERE. As always, to b1 and b2, r, a, and h, thank you for the cheerleading and late night writing sessions ♥ — Note: In the part where Kyungsoo releases a compilation of his 'off-the-record' duets with Baekhyun and demos of their songs together, it might read as a bit problematic as, ideally, Kyungsoo should have asked for Baekhyun's permission before releasing the compilation. I apologize if this made some uncomfortable. :( In no way do I tolerate creepy/stalkerish behavior. Again, I apologize if this made some uncomfortable.( Guys, please, we don't have to know about your sound booth sex escapades. ) |
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