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part two hundred and thirteen
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wc!au – team suho [c] sudopphun fic
(Anonymous) 2014-07-09 11:27 am (UTC)(link)“Sehun!” Kyungsoo whispers, eyes wide as they can get. He's ducked behind a bookshelf and peeks through a gap between the books and pulls the younger beside him. “Look, the book fairy!”
Sehun peeks through another gap and his mouth falls open into a round 'o' of disbelief. He hadn't thought it possible to find one of those shy, magic creatures. They're extremely rare, and he and Kyungsoo have been hanging around the library so much in hopes of finding one and documenting what they see for their magical creatures essay – until now with no success – that he had almost given up, never wanting to see a single book in his life ever again.
But there it is, a book fairy. The creature looks like a young man with incredibly pale, almost translucent skin that seems to glow unsteadily from the inside not unlike a firefly. He had silver-golden hair and fine, see-through butterfly wings. A long white tunic was the only thing he wore, the wide neckline almost making it droop down his delicate shoulders. Sehun's eyes were inevitably drawn to the book resting in the fairy's lap – or rather, to the creamy white thighs peaking out from the tunic.
Ashamed, Sehun can feel his cock stirring in his pants and he buries his blushing face in his arms with a groan. At the noise, Kyungsoo looks at him in shock, then whips his head back around to see if the book fairy has noticed their presence. He still sits under the window, reading, light from outside illuminating his otherworldly form. Kyungsoo lets out a noiseless sigh of relief, but gives Sehun a glare and a punch to the shoulder for good measure.
Then he motions for Sehun to get up from where they're crouching to sneak around the bookshelf and get a closer look at the fairy. But Sehun bites his lips and shakes his head, trying to adjust his pants without Kyungsoo noticing.
Kyungsoo notices. “What the fuck?” he mouthes at Sehun. Before the younger can reply, a sound as if of a little wind chime ringing sounds through the air and when they snap their gazes back to the book fairy. It's gone. A bit of glittering, silver-gold fairy dust is left behind in the spot where the creature had sat.
“Great, Sehun,” Kyungsoo says at normal speaking volume, bitterly disappointed and blaming Sehun. “You scared it away with your-” He gestures in the direction of Sehun's crotch. “What was that even?”
“I'm sorry. He was so hot,” Sehun sobs. “Do you really think it's my fault that he disappeared? He couldn't have noticed, could he? Maybe he was just tired of reading and left to, I don't know, get a glass of water and gives his eyes a rest?”
Tinkling laughter sounds behind them. Kyungsoo and Sehun turn around, eyes growing in disbelief when they find the book fairy floating right there in the air, glowing and beautiful and almost close enough to touch.
“I'm beautiful?” He ask with a clear, melodious voice and a cheeky grin that sends more red into Sehun's cheeks. “Do you know who I am?” He floats closer.
“You're the book fairy,” Kyungsoo says, deadpan. “I'm Kyungsoo, please ignore my idiot friend, can I ask you a few questions about you for my magical creatures essay?”
Sehun stares at him, expression hurtful at his friend's betrayal. But the fairy only laughs again.
“You're almost right, Kyungsoo. But I'm not quite a book fairy. My name is Suho and I'm the library sex fairy.” He winks at them, then floats closer and taps Kyungsoo's crotch. To his horror, he can feel a boner growing, too. Suho laughs some more. “There, much better. Now don't be shy you two.”
And he lifts his white tunic over his head, exposing more beautiful, pale skin and tinkling laughter.
Re: wc!au – team suho [c] sudopphun fic
(Anonymous) 2014-07-09 11:32 am (UTC)(link)Re: wc!au – team suho [c] sudopphun fic
(Anonymous) 2014-07-09 12:00 pm (UTC)(link)Re: wc!au – team suho [c] sudopphun fic
(Anonymous) 2014-07-09 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)team tao, 235?
(Anonymous) 2014-07-09 11:29 am (UTC)(link)Whenever Baekhyun spends the night, his mornings start a little...strange. By that, he doesn't mean alien abductions or parties at 6am, or paint in his hair (Ok, but that only happened once). The mornings just aren't his typical lonely mornings when he wakes up on his own, in his own bed, in his own apartment where the only noise comes from the coffee maker and the floors are cold as he makes his way towards the bathroom.
Whenever Baekhyun spends the night at Tao's place, there's a sort of soft comfort to the mornings. It's more lively and, if he's being honest, more pleasant. Which Baekhyun isn't, in the mornings at least. From 10am on, he's a party and a laugh but any earlier than that you'll be far pressed to spot his rectangular smile. He's just not a morning person, but his companions are.
Whenever Baekhyun spends the night, the mornings are filled with the sweet scent of batter and the soft sound of soothing music, sometimes it's whale calls and other times raindrops. His nose scrunches up when he's greeted with these sounds and he tries to ignore them as he walks past Yixing cooking in the kitchen and Zitao reading in the living room, muttering under his breath as he makes his way towards the restroom. How those two could be so awake, so happy at 7am is beyond him.
Re: team tao, 235?
(Anonymous) 2014-07-09 11:31 am (UTC)(link)Re: team tao, 235?
(Anonymous) 2014-07-09 11:32 am (UTC)(link)Re: team tao, 235?
(Anonymous) 2014-07-09 11:35 am (UTC)(link)