7 Works by sunshixie
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Chan felt the fight leave him in slow, steady trickles. He was crumbling, all debris and dust and a heart swallowed up by anguished waves. And Soonyoung was watching it all happen in silent astoundment.
“Tell me hyung,” Chan asked, and his eyes prickled with something he refused to feel. “What more do I need to do to be like you?”
Everything stilled. Just for a second. And yet it felt like a lifetime.
Or: Chan dances until he can't anymore, until his limbs ache and exhaustion drags him down to the ground. Even then, it's never enough. Not when there's always someone who shines brighter than you. It is up to Soonyoung to help him out of a dark place.
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“So? What will your answer be?” Sunghoon smirked, lowering himself mockingly – a perfect ninety degree bow. “Will you reward this lowly servant for his services, or will you be the same as every other king before you, and have my head for speaking wrongly of your rein?”
Jungwon barely studied him for a charged moment.
“you dare speak of your part in my father’s sudden death here, in front of witnesses?”
“I dare speak of it because your guards respect you more than they respect me,” he said, voice falsely coated in velvet. “And you owe me more than silence, do you not think so?”
The prince hesitated. His eyes, bathed in the blood of yesteryear, flickered with something Sunghoon did not quite bother to catch.
OR: in which Crown Prince Jungwon sends an assassin to kill his father, the late king. In doing so, he allows Sunghoon to swing his life precariously from blood-stained fingers.
It was but a small price to pay, in the grand scheme of things.
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“Then why are you here?”
Minghao wrung his hands anxiously, stepping closer to Soonyoung “I came here to talk to you, hyung” he said, looking down at his feet “I wanted to apologize, for being so cruel to you”
There was a minute of silence “it’s fine” the dancer said, shrugging. The movement looked tense “we haven’t exactly been fair to each other, have we?”
Minghao looked back up at him, smiling bitterly.
“no, we haven’t”
Or: Minghao thought he had healed a long time ago. When Seungcheol begins suffering from Hanahaki, however, it all comes back to haunt him. It all starts -- and ends-- with Soonyoung.
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- Part 2 of Memories of Blooming Flowers
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“Felix, what do you like?”
It humored the blond immensely. An innocent question asked during the high of Christmas spirits, turned into a game both of them seemed to look forward to. A very unlikely, spontaneous one.
OR: Three times Jisung asks Felix about what he likes, and the one time he confesses his own likes instead.
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“It doesn't seem fair, that I have to be in pain because of loving someone.”
“Nothing is ever fair,” Minghao shrugged. He looked closed off, pensive. If Seungcheol didn’t know any better, he’d say he looked almost guilty. “But things still happen. And you have to figure out how to deal with them”
Or: where Seungcheol loves hopelessly. It kills him slowly
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- Part 1 of Memories of Blooming Flowers
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Seungcheol looked at him, feeling something inside his chest crack like glass. In the end, like all those frozen nights, he was as breakable as the silence, as fragile as every word softly spoken. And Jeonghan had just dropped him to the ground, watching him shatter.
Or: where Jeonghan and Seungcheol have midnight dancing as their special thing. In the end, it wasn't special enough to get Jeonghan to stay.
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Everything comes to a head when Jisung’s past comes back to haunt him, not in the form of some ghost, intangible and daunting, but real and dreadful. It comes in a person of flesh and blood, with beautiful blonde hair, doe eyes and a similarity to Lee Minho that puts the three before him to shame.
Jisung hadn’t seen Lee Felix in well over a year. It awoke in him the most painful of aches. Him and his brother were almost like a replica, and Jisung found himself internally cursing fate for threading their paths once again, in less than optimal circumstances.
Based on “Cornestone” by Artic Monkeys