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favorite aus: ⤷  13 - ghost hunters

“Of course they’re not showing up on film,” Kibum’s voice is staticy over the phone, but Minho can still tell how annoyed he is, “they’re ghosts, for god’s sake.”

“I know that, but...I don’t know. They’re just both so pretty, and...they don’t seem aggressive? One of them is playful, yeah, but...they don’t seem like they’d hurt anyone. Not on purpose.”

“Don’t get soft on me now - you're not the Ghost Whisperer, Choi. Your job isn’t to determine if they’re dangerous or not, that’s Jinki’s. You’re just-”

“I know what my job is, Kibum.” Minho sees a faint smudge of color out of the corner of his eye, and when he looks up, he can see one of the ghosts across the room. It doesn’t move, and neither does Minho, and the ghost allows Minho to reach over and pick up his camera with an unreadable expression on its face. Even though Minho already knows how the picture will turn out, he takes it anyway, carefully places the polaroid next to him. Kibum is still talking, but Minho tunes him out, instead watching the ghost as it watches him. He...kind of almost doesn’t want them to be exorcised anymore, wants to stay and watch them for...at least a while.

As if knowing what he’s thinking, a shy (or maybe coy, or maybe smug?) little smile flirts with the ghost’s lips, and it raises a hand in a fluttering wave before disappearing from Minho’s sight.

When Minho raises his hand to run through his hair, it’s trembling, but when he feels a chill of air brush over the back of his neck, he doesn’t feel scared. It feels more like the ghost that is definitely there is just...observing. Watching him like he’s watching them.

favorite aus: ⤷  10 - sugar daddy au

Lee Jinki is a good man: kind, attractive, and rich. It was supposed to be a one night stand, and Kibum had been okay with that, except that Jinki didn’t want to send him home in the morning on a hungry stomach, and cooking together had been strangely domestic and had turned into hours of just...doing nothing together. But Kibum had had to go eventually, and they exchanged numbers just before Kibum had to go so Jinki could make sure he got home safely.

And then the gifts had started: bouquets of roses, bottles of wine more expensive than Kibum’s rent, jewelry that Kibum couldn’t even begin to guess the price.

Jinki’s not his sugar daddy, not really. When Kibum brings it up, Jinki just laughs and shakes his head and says that this is just his way of courting Kibum. That if he wants it to stop, it can.

When Kibum says that it can, Jinki’s whole face falls, but when Kibum says that it’s because he wants to date Jinki (for real, for real), he can’t get Jinki to stop smiling for nearly an hour.

favorite aus: ⤷  7 - mafia au

favorite aus: ⤷  11 - friends to lovers au

In all the years that Jonghyun and Taemin have known each other, they’ve been practically inseparable. They’ve been fast friends from childhood, and stayed that way, only somehow growing closer. There have been endless sleepovers and trips to the playground as children, study sessions and movie dates when they grow older, and it’s somewhere in between Taemin’s junior year of high school and Jonghyun’s first year of college that everything comes full circle, and finally, finally, Taemin asks Jonghyun out.

And it’d been inevitable, and they’ve been tumbling towards this for years now - they both know that. But being able to just lean over and kiss Taemin quiet or hold his hand when they’re out together makes Jonghyun feel floaty and warm, and being able to invite Jonghyun over for drinks at night and then coffee in the morning, with endless kisses and touches in between makes Taemin feel endless bursts of fondness for his best friend, his boyfriend, his Jonghyun.

favorite aus: ⤷  5 - roadtrip au

“Do you want to go out this weekend?”

“To where?”

“Just...somewhere, I don’t know where. Wherever we want to go.” Kibum turns to look at Minho, and he’s far too proud to beg, too stubborn to stand down, and Minho is so weak for him.

favorite aus: ⤷  8 - witch au

favorite aus: ⤷  6 - domestic au

favorite aus: ⤷  12 - dance au

Taemin doesn’t know Japanese that well, and Koharu doesn’t know Korean at all, but they both know dance, and with that, it’s almost like there’s no language barrier at all. Koharu comes up with new movements almost as easy as breathing, and even if Taemin can’t understand what she’s saying as she gestures to him, he can read the pride in her smile when he picks up her choreography one step at a time. And even though Taemin is probably butchering her language, Koharu is patient and only laughs a little when he tries to speak Japanese to her.

They fit together oddly well, like two pieces of a puzzle, and Taemin respects Koharu both as a person and as a dancer, even if he can’t tell her that yet. It takes Koharu just a few routines to become Taemin’s best friend, and that’s where they stay, even once Taemin becomes more fluent and the time they spend together, talking and eating and dancing and just being, builds.