anons! i've been staring at this gif set trying to come up with fic so i could share with meme. bc it makes me want fic. but idk what. help me, please?
i want like a dudebro's au. (where tao is having srs problems concealing his crush on his hyung & resorting to awk and painfully obvious teasing always resulting in stupidly lovesick eyecontact)
or i want (porn!)fic where dom!tao manhandles significantly smaller xiumin who then plays the hyung card to make tao do what he says anyway.
or i want dark au where they're either each others arch enemies or hitmen out to get each other or double agents spying on each other while trying to keep up a friendly facade. or something
Zitao looks at Minseok with a startled smile, finally noticing the strain in his arm from resisting Minseok's pushes. He'd been so concentrated on not looking that he'd zoned out. "Sorry..."
"Where were you?" Minseok asks, laughing and allowing their arms to drop.
Zitao wants to reach for Minseok's hand again, smaller and warmer than his own. Instead, he looks away again, letting out his own soft laugh. He makes a concentrated effort not to look at Minseok again. "I don't know." He shrugs and offers up another apology, "I'm sorry."
Minseok shakes his head, clapping Zitao's bare arm before backing off. "It's okay. You look like you have a lot on your mind. I'll leave you to it."
Zitao's arm tingles and he can't help pouting. Minseok is all that's on his mind, so it's not fair that Minseok can just disengage without feeling any sense of loss or longing or tingliness. Not fair at all.
http://mini-minseok.tumblr.com/post/35213864488
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(Anonymous) 2012-11-07 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)sa
(Anonymous) 2012-11-07 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)or i want (porn!)fic where dom!tao manhandles significantly smaller xiumin who then plays the hyung card to make tao do what he says anyway.
or i want dark au where they're either each others arch enemies or hitmen out to get each other or double agents spying on each other while trying to keep up a friendly facade. or something
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(Anonymous) 2012-11-07 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)Re: http://mini-minseok.tumblr.com/post/35213864488
(Anonymous) 2012-11-07 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)Zitao looks at Minseok with a startled smile, finally noticing the strain in his arm from resisting Minseok's pushes. He'd been so concentrated on not looking that he'd zoned out. "Sorry..."
"Where were you?" Minseok asks, laughing and allowing their arms to drop.
Zitao wants to reach for Minseok's hand again, smaller and warmer than his own. Instead, he looks away again, letting out his own soft laugh. He makes a concentrated effort not to look at Minseok again. "I don't know." He shrugs and offers up another apology, "I'm sorry."
Minseok shakes his head, clapping Zitao's bare arm before backing off. "It's okay. You look like you have a lot on your mind. I'll leave you to it."
Zitao's arm tingles and he can't help pouting. Minseok is all that's on his mind, so it's not fair that Minseok can just disengage without feeling any sense of loss or longing or tingliness. Not fair at all.
idk anon sorry
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