Mmkay, guys, so I’ve decided to instead of maintain this tumblr, I’m just going to post fics on my personal. If you still want to follow me and stuff go here. I won’t be updating this one anymore. ♥

610 words, Rated PG

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The sleek design of the motorcycle was what first caught his eye, the way the chrome and black blended together and collided in just the right harmony that spelled out elegance and danger. It was what pulled Jongin into liking it, he had always been partial to things that were flashy and stood out. He remembered walking down the street with his friends and Joonmyun, the motorcycles speeding by the in a guttural roar. Joonmyun always complained it was obnoxious and Jongin just smiled and nodded along in agreement he didn’t actually feel. Because it was attention grabbing, and although he was mostly quiet, fading into the distance just because he knew he didn’t have enough words to get noticed.

And there was definitely a part of him that liked the attention, the eyes that would fall on him in those moments he drew the attention to himself, undeniably admiring. It gave him a thrill, to know that others were watching him, caving into the voyeuristic side he kept deep inside. Joonmyun didn’t understand that part of him, always quietly smiling at people and calmly stepping up only to help and make sure that others were taken care of first. Jongin loved that part of Joonmyun, his incessant need to care for people was what drew him to the other man anyway, pulling him to his kind eyes and soft angelic features. But he also wanted to break out of that a bit, not wanting to become some sort of shadow all of the time. So he looked at the motorcycle for another minute, knowing that Joonmyun wasn’t there to dissuade him out of the bike. Because it called to him, he ached to have it and with a nonchalant shrug, he went and bought the Harley.

When he got back to the apartment he shared with Joonmyun, he turned the lock and opened up, looking inside. “Joonmyun?” he called and the said man emerged from somewhere down the hall with his usual smile.

“Jongin, you’re back,” he noted and stepped over, bringing his mouth to his and letting it linger for a few extra moments, the younger moving his mouth against his slowly until it was broken by Joonmyun. “Are you alright? You don’t look like you’re feeling well.”

The younger smiled a little and wrapped his arms around his lover, amused at the worry in his voice. His boyfriend stressed all too often, and although it was nice, at times it could be a little tiring. “I’m fine,” he assured him with a nod. “But I have something to tell you…I bought something today,” he started, feeling a small pang that resembled regret.

“Oh? Care to tell me what or are you expecting me to guess?” he asked with a small laugh.

“No, I’ll tell you. I bought a motorcycle,” he announced with a hopeful smile. He didn’t really feel like he needed Joonmyun’s permission to do so, he worked for his own money and the other rarely got angry. But he also didn’t like seeing any kind of disappointment on his face.

Joonmyun raised his eyebrows in surprise. “You bought a what?” he repeated, looking more amused than anything.

The taller of the two shrugged a little. “A motorcycle. I was out today and I liked it, so I got it,” he explained and half smiled. He was known for being rather impulsive most of the time so he knew this probably wasn’t too much of a shock to his lover.

And indeed, Joonmyun just shook his head. “So obnoxious, but if it makes you happy and you stay safe, I won’t complain. Do you even know how to ride one?”

“How hard can it be, right?”

The sleek design of the motorcycle was what first caught his eye, the way the chrome and black blended together and collided in just the right harmony that spelled out elegance and danger. It was what pulled Jongin into liking it, he had always been partial to things that were flashy and stood out. He remembered walking down the street with his friends and Joonmyun, the motorcycles speeding by the in a guttural roar. Joonmyun always complained it was obnoxious and Jongin just smiled and nodded along in agreement he didn’t actually feel. Because it was attention grabbing, and although he was mostly quiet, fading into the distance just because he knew he didn’t have enough words to get noticed.

And there was definitely a part of him that liked the attention, the eyes that would fall on him in those moments he drew the attention to himself, undeniably admiring. It gave him a thrill, to know that others were watching him, caving into the voyeuristic side he kept deep inside. Joonmyun didn’t understand that part of him, always quietly smiling at people and calmly stepping up only to help and make sure that others were taken care of first. Jongin loved that part of Joonmyun, his incessant need to care for people was what drew him to the other man anyway, pulling him to his kind eyes and soft angelic features. But he also wanted to break out of that a bit, not wanting to become some sort of shadow all of the time. So he looked at the motorcycle for another minute, knowing that Joonmyun wasn’t there to dissuade him out of the bike. Because it called to him, he ached to have it and with a nonchalant shrug, he went and bought the Harley.

When he got back to the apartment he shared with Joonmyun, he turned the lock and opened up, looking inside. “Joonmyun?” he called and the said man emerged from somewhere down the hall with his usual smile.

“Jongin, you’re back,” he noted and stepped over, bringing his mouth to his and letting it linger for a few extra moments, the younger moving his mouth against his slowly until it was broken by Joonmyun. “Are you alright? You don’t look like you’re feeling well.”

The younger smiled a little and wrapped his arms around his lover, amused at the worry in his voice. His boyfriend stressed all too often, and although it was nice, at times it could be a little tiring. “I’m fine,” he assured him with a nod. “But I have something to tell you…I bought something today,” he started, feeling a small pang that resembled regret.

“Oh? Care to tell me what or are you expecting me to guess?” he asked with a small laugh.

“No, I’ll tell you. I bought a motorcycle,” he announced with a hopeful smile. He didn’t really feel like he needed Joonmyun’s permission to do so, he worked for his own money and the other rarely got angry. But he also didn’t like seeing any kind of disappointment on his face.

Joonmyun raised his eyebrows in surprise. “You bought a what?” he repeated, looking more amused than anything.

The taller of the two shrugged a little. “A motorcycle. I was out today and I liked it, so I got it,” he explained and half smiled. He was known for being rather impulsive most of the time so he knew this probably wasn’t too much of a shock to his lover.

And indeed, Joonmyun just shook his head. “So obnoxious, but if it makes you happy and you stay safe, I won’t complain. Do you even know how to ride one?”

“How hard can it be, right?”

Also if for any reason someone wants to make one of these requests rebloggable or something, just let me know and I’ll do that for you. -kisses-

champagnelotus said:

How about a SuKai drabble involving ... a Harley-Davidson?

A/N: huhuhu, this was a neat one. I tried about 5 different ways this could go, and I hope it’s alright ;; I tried to give something interesting.

610 words, Rated PG

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The sleek design of the motorcycle was what first caught his eye, the way the chrome and black blended together and collided in just the right harmony that spelled out elegance and danger. It was what pulled Jongin into liking it, he had always been partial to things that were flashy and stood out. He remembered walking down the street with his friends and Joonmyun, the motorcycles speeding by the in a guttural roar. Joonmyun always complained it was obnoxious and Jongin just smiled and nodded along in agreement he didn’t actually feel. Because it was attention grabbing, and although he was mostly quiet, fading into the distance just because he knew he didn’t have enough words to get noticed.

And there was definitely a part of him that liked the attention, the eyes that would fall on him in those moments he drew the attention to himself, undeniably admiring. It gave him a thrill, to know that others were watching him, caving into the voyeuristic side he kept deep inside. Joonmyun didn’t understand that part of him, always quietly smiling at people and calmly stepping up only to help and make sure that others were taken care of first. Jongin loved that part of Joonmyun, his incessant need to care for people was what drew him to the other man anyway, pulling him to his kind eyes and soft angelic features. But he also wanted to break out of that a bit, not wanting to become some sort of shadow all of the time. So he looked at the motorcycle for another minute, knowing that Joonmyun wasn’t there to dissuade him out of the bike. Because it called to him, he ached to have it and with a nonchalant shrug, he went and bought the Harley.

When he got back to the apartment he shared with Joonmyun, he turned the lock and opened up, looking inside. “Joonmyun?” he called and the said man emerged from somewhere down the hall with his usual smile.

“Jongin, you’re back,” he noted and stepped over, bringing his mouth to his and letting it linger for a few extra moments, the younger moving his mouth against his slowly until it was broken by Joonmyun. “Are you alright? You don’t look like you’re feeling well.”

The younger smiled a little and wrapped his arms around his lover, amused at the worry in his voice. His boyfriend stressed all too often, and although it was nice, at times it could be a little tiring. “I’m fine,” he assured him with a nod. “But I have something to tell you…I bought something today,” he started, feeling a small pang that resembled regret.

“Oh? Care to tell me what or are you expecting me to guess?” he asked with a small laugh.

“No, I’ll tell you. I bought a motorcycle,” he announced with a hopeful smile. He didn’t really feel like he needed Joonmyun’s permission to do so, he worked for his own money and the other rarely got angry. But he also didn’t like seeing any kind of disappointment on his face.

Joonmyun raised his eyebrows in surprise. “You bought a what?” he repeated, looking more amused than anything.

The taller of the two shrugged a little. “A motorcycle. I was out today and I liked it, so I got it,” he explained and half smiled. He was known for being rather impulsive most of the time so he knew this probably wasn’t too much of a shock to his lover.

And indeed, Joonmyun just shook his head. “So obnoxious, but if it makes you happy and you stay safe, I won’t complain. Do you even know how to ride one?”

“How hard can it be, right?”

Inspiration is only like half there right now. I’m about halfway done with a fic, but I need some inspiration. I would love you if you messaged me any kind of request. It can be a word, a scenario, a scene a link to a picture, anything. I don’t really have anything on my do not do list, so have at it?

Anything at all. Fluff, smut, horror, angst. G-NC17, take your pick.

Also willing to do crack pairings.

Yeah, so hi I just felt like I should say something instead of just creepily posting stuff…so hello. I don’t really have anything to say to be honest. But, erm, I’m Sarah, 92 line…I just like to write. I’m a writing major if anyone cares, I know I’m not very good but I like to. And I try to get better continuously of course. But I really just like writing these because it gives me something to do and focus on.

I make no promises about what you’ll find here. Most of it, not gonna lie, will be at least R rated. I’m a perv and I’m perfectly okay with that title. I like angst and I like weird plotlines as well as weird characters. That’s all I can say for that. If there’s anything you want to know…don’t be afraid to ask I guess?

I just wanted to prove I’m a little more than a creepy floating person who posts shit.

And I know I suck with edits ;; I just try to do a little something for each one so that there’s more to look at than just a block of text. sobs, sorry for crap quality of them. And I am on a muscle relaxer right now, so I apologize for being loopy.

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