kficanon ([personal profile] kficanon) wrote2012-11-05 05:00 pm
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part twenty seven



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Re: http://younas.tumblr.com/post/20465018812

(Anonymous) 2012-11-07 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
lmao

there's this gif of someone painting the infinitize logo (read: the infinity symbol) that has 40k notes because of hipsters

Re: http://younas.tumblr.com/post/20465018812

(Anonymous) 2012-11-07 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
link? I kinda wanna see

http://seutae.tumblr.com/post/34966912653/infinitize

(Anonymous) 2012-11-07 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
http://seutae.tumblr.com/post/34966912653/infinitize

...... do i have to write fic about this?

Re: http://seutae.tumblr.com/post/34966912653/infinitize

(Anonymous) 2012-11-07 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
DA BUT YES, ALL PICS SHOULD HAVE FICS. it rhymes it means it must be true u__u

FINE

(Anonymous) 2012-11-07 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
sungyeol had spilled the sugar — of course he had spilled the sugar. myungsoo tsked under his breath when he saw it: a grainy white flood over the counter, around the coffee maker, and into the sink. sighing, he put one hand at the edge of the counter and the moved the other to sweep the mess away — but before he could, something gave him pause. the countertop seemed to flash at him, peeking out from under the lacy mess like a wine-dark sea through the cracks of an ice floe.

his hand was drawn down into it. he put his fingertip into the sugar and, after only a moment of hesitation, began to draw. he traced out the first image that came to mind; he pushed its gentle curves into his yielding medium, like a dancer, he thought, pushing their body out into the space around them.

in the other room, a door opened. myungsoo lifted his hand and pulled it away from his painting. he tilted his head, smiled at himself, and then swept the sugar away.
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