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|R| This is my family. I found it all on my own. It's little and broken, but still good. Yeah, still good.
|NC-17|Sehun has always been a little possessive, but luckily, Jongin likes to be owned
|R| Sehun works at a donut store; Jongin “guest-stars” in a summertime band. This is how they begin.
|NC-17| There’s Kai, and then there’s Jongin, and reality slips through Jongin’s fingers like sand as he dances under a single spotlight.
|NC-17| no summery, pwp
|NC-17| Kai knows that beyond the winter in his eyes, Sehun is just as human as him. Sehun’s chest bears a heart, too. He is made of flesh and bones, is capable of thought and movement, of emotion, because feel is a human thing to do. Jongin knows it’s there somewhere, so he digs deeper. Lucid and steady, Sehun, however, is the quiet beauty of cut flowers’ blight.
|NC-17| A part of Sehun has always belonged to the sea.
|NC-17| there was something about Sehun that caused him to veer wildly out of his own control.
|NC-17| no summery
|NC-17| sehun falls in love too easily, has an asshole as a best friend and likes sugar
|NC-17| in which jongin thinks sehun is an annoying slacker and definitely, maybe hates him (high school au)
|NC-17| High School AU! Jongin tells himself there's nothing special about Sehun, but he's always been a bad liar.
|NC-17| "Hey you. Boyfriend?” Jongin makes a face. “Ew no. I’m his best friend.”
|NC-17| With the recent addition of Jongin to his life, Sehun has found himself becoming a bit more daring, venturing out of his comfort zone into much more dangerous territory.
|R| Sehun transfers high school to a wealthy part of Seoul and meets the whirlwind that's Kim Jongin.
|NC-17| in which Jongin vlogs, Sehun is good-looking, and they meet at a party (ft. the rest of exo)
|NC-17| He can’t run his fingers along those delicate cheeks, weave his fingers between his. He can’t give him a kiss holding more passion then he’d ever think he could be capable of. All he can do is look, and speak words that hold vast amounts of affection. It’s enough, he supposes, at least it is for now.
|NC-17| Not all those who wander are lost. Some only know too well that their place is inside a three-by-eight, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping liquid crystal.
|NC-17| In which Jongin is drunk and hard to ignore
|NC-17| there's no promise of tomorrow.
|NC-17| no summery (college!au)
|NC-17| Jongin gives up on life, and Sehun wonders why Jongin's his boyfriend.
|NC-17| Jongin is easily distracted. Sehun is a blessing in disguise.
|NC-17| Sehun finally returns to Jongin and hot reunion sex ensues.