exo ficrecs

By the second bite, just about everything tastes like pain

jongin’s life is like a car whose battery has run dead and he can’t find any cables to jumpstart it with 

there was something about Sehun that caused him to veer wildly out of his own control

Instead, she falls apart 

sometimes, when jongin sleeps, he feels eyes on him. its a pressure that squeezes at his chest. it's not quite night terrors because he isn't afraid. when he wakes up in the morning, the chair left by the fireplace is always right beside his bed 

sehun is looking up at jongin, jongin is staring down at him. he's running his fingers through sehun's hair, against his face, and the look in his eyes is the softest kyungsoo's ever seen, affection and fondness so deep spills out without warning. they're talking without words, a moment in time entirely for the two of them 

in which jongin thinks sehun is an annoying slacker and definitely, maybe hates him

In which Sehun is in pain and Jongin is an asshole

The only good thing about nightmares is the feeling of relief upon waking

For a moment, the world tilts, colors spin wildly before his eyes, white flares up at the periphery, Sehun loses his breath. Jongin’s face swims into view, all Cheshire-cat grins and glittering eyes.

Jongin drags Sehun along for a bit of adventure.

It’s sort of like waking up one day and realizing you haven’t lost your mind. You’ve just gained another one

in which jongin’s touch is both a problem and a solution

"I really don't think this is necessary," Zitao says softly, hissing as Wu Fan's fingers slide up his shirt, tugging the material over his head. "This was expensive. I don't want to get it dirty." 

A collection of moments in the lives of three people who love others more than they love themselves. 

There are three tracks to Do Kyungsoo's life. Track A, trader at an investment bank. Track B, new recruit of a race crew called EXO. Track C... track C involves someone named Kai and a whole lot of bad decisions. 

“Hyung, it hurts!” “Just hold still and stop squirming. You’re making it worse.” “But hyung, it’s too big!” “No it’s not. Are you going to let me pop your cherry or not?”