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shineekeyfics · 5 years ago
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Fisherman AU
Onew lives in a small community next to a river with his six-year-old son, Taemin. He’s a fisherman, he catches most of the fish that’s sold at the local market, and he’s been teaching Taemin how to fish so he can start helping him with the business once he’s older. Taemin loves it, doesn’t even whine or complain when Onew wakes him up before dawn on the weekends so they can go out fishing. Taemin does, however, insist that Onew carry him from the house and over to small dock on the river where they keep their boat. Onew doesn’t mind.
“Tomorrow you have scouts right after school,” Onew tells Taemin while they eat dinner on Sunday night. “Don’t forget to pack your uniform so you can change after school, okay?”
“I already packed it!” Taemin tells him, grinning. Onew grins back.
“Then can you help me do the dishes after dinner?” Onew asks.
“Yes!”
They continue talking while they eat dinner - fish they caught that morning with vegetables that Onew grows in the backyard. After dinner, Taemin stands on a chair and dries the plates after Onew washes them. 
“You have an hour before bath time,” Onew tells him when they’re done, “so do you want to watch TV, or do you want to try and play chess again?”
“Chess,” Taemin insists. “I want you to teach me.”
Onew smiles; he’s been teaching Taemin how to play chess the last couple weeks, and he’s coming along rather well. He’s watched Onew play against his friends, and he’s always been very interested in it. But after half an hour of chess on the back deck, Taemin squishes his cheeks in his hands and pouts at Onew.
“Daddy, can I play soccer instead?” he asks.
“Sure, baby. Just help me put the pieces back first, okay?”
“Okay!” Taemin is quick to put the pieces back in the bag, and then he moves to hang off Onew’s arm. “Will you play with me?”
“Come on,” Onew laughs, picking Taemin up to carry him down the steps. “Let’s play away from the garden.”
Taemin has a habit of accidentally hitting the ball right into the garden. It’s never a big deal, but he always gets very worried when it happens. Onew has assured him plenty of times that his soccer ball isn’t likely to hurt any of the plants, but Taemin says he doesn’t want to take any chances.
At seven o’clock, after half an hour of kicking the soccer ball around, Onew marches Taemin right into the bathroom to give him his bath. It’s twenty minutes of hair washing and giggling at bubbles, but then Onew gets Taemin in his pajamas and brings him out to the living room to read him a story on the couch. Taemin starts dozing off around eight, and he snuggles inside the blanket Onew wrapped around the both of them. That’s when Onew whispers that it’s bedtime, and he carries Taemin into his bedroom to put him down and tuck him into bed. Taemin instantly grabs at the teddy bear that was on his pillow, and he doesn’t even open his eyes.
“Nightlight,” he whispers, hugging his bear close to his chest. 
“It’s already on, baby,” Onew whispers, pulling the blankets up around Taemin’s shoulders. “Sleep tight, Taeminnie.”
“Don’t let the bed bugs bite,” Taemin mumbles back, and Onew chuckles a bit. 
Before he goes to bed himself, Onew makes sure all the doors and windows are locked, and he checks in on Taemin one last time. He finds him fast asleep, and Onew smiles at him. He also leaves the hall light on, and Taemin’s door slightly ajar.
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shineekeyfics · 6 years ago
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Oblivious 2/2
This is long overdue but, Part 1,  Ao3    AFF
Pairing: Friends —–> lovers! onkey Rating: pg w/c: 3k Summary: Kibum is a high-end Jewelry designer that lives in the city, who’s best friend is Jinki, who owns his own veterinarian clinic and owns a small farm about an hour from Kibum’s place. Saturday’s are their weekly dinner ‘dates’.
         Jinki grabs the phone and has it to his ear without much thought, voice cracking as he answers. “Hello?”
         “I know it’s like three am but Garcons isn’t breathing very well and he’s being really lethargic and and the closest 24-hour vet is like two hours away Jinki and-”
         “Whoa whoa whoa Bum hold up.” Jinki pushed off the bed with his elbow, rubbing his eyes before squinting at his alarm clock. Sure enough, it was 3:15 am on a Saturday morning. “Slow down.”
         “Garcons is sick.” Kibum took a shaky breath, “I don’t know what to do Jinki.”
         “Go to my clinic.”
         “What?” Kibum sniffles harshly, “It’s not open.”
         Jinki threw his blankets from his legs, swinging them off the bed as he quickly sat up. He smacked his mouth a few times before he stretched. “It will be in about twenty minutes or so when I get there. He’s going to be okay Kibum.”
         “Th-thanks Jinki.”
         “Get off the phone and get your baby to me, Kibum.” For once, the man did as he was told.
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shineekeyfics · 6 years ago
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listen: minkey military service au where a bunch of marines have to stay on kibum’s base for some reason and he’s highkey annoyed…one night he and minho are brushing their teeth in the bathroom at the same time and kibum looks at minho’s face in the mirror like Damn, but then he notices minho going way too fast n furious with his toothbrush so he spits and says “private, were you asked to take off your enamel because thats exactly what the fuck you’re doing”
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shineekeyfics · 7 years ago
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shineekeyfics · 7 years ago
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Just an au where Kibum likes to say dirty things in different languages when him and Jinki are in public. Jinki doesn’t know what he says, but he gets the tone and it always makes him flustered.
Like waiting in line for coffee and Kibum stepping so close, hand on his hip and lips on the shell of his ear whispering. Kibum has to order Jinki’s coffee for him.
At a friends party and sitting on the couch. In the middle of the group conversation just pressing close just behind his ear and whispering. Jinki’s grip tightening on his drink glass as Kibum’s fingers ghost over his waist.
He makes Kibum tell him what he said when they get home. He’s usually more flustered and tosses a pillow at him.
Kibum grins.
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shineekeyfics · 7 years ago
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Jinki: *cuddles while kisses kibum’s neck*
Kibum: what is it
Jinki: affection
Kibum: disgusting
Jinki:
Kibum:
Kibum: do it again
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shineekeyfics · 7 years ago
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spill it
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— TITLE: Spill It
— WORD COUNT: 0.3K
— PAIRING: Adrian/Key
— SUMMARY: The Drama Queens are here and are hanging out, sipping on some good tea, and maybe spilling a little. 
— REQUESTED: Yes
— A/N: Wow I love Key. You guys don’t know how many times I’ve watched that video where he goes “You’re in the club?”
“Girl.” Kibum began, pouring tea into a cup. He grabbed the cup, putting it to his lips. “Spill it. Who are you dating?”
“What? I’m not dating anyone.” Adrian answered.
“Bullshit. Your phone is always going off. You are always smiling at your phone. Who is it?”
She let out a heavy sigh. “I’m not dating anyone.”
“By that sigh, I think you’re lying. Let me guess, you haven’t moved on Yuto.” Kibum added, taking a sip from his cup.
“I did move on!” She lied. No matter how many times she has said it out loud. No matter how many times she says it in her head. There was no way she was going to be over Yuto now.
“You act like I don’t know you. I can tell when you’re lying. Right eye, twitches.”
“THEY DO?!” She questioned causing Kibum to laugh. “No, but that just told me you were lying. I understand he really liked him at one point but it’s time to move on. Isn’t he dating that one girl from CLC?” He asked, bringing his teacup to his lip taking a drink. 
She tilted her head to the side. “What?” 
“You haven’t heard? I think he’s moved on. What’s her name? Ye…Ye…”
“JANG YE EUN?!” Adrian shouted, with a shocked look on her face.
“I think that’s the one. Apparently, they are dating or are close, from what the Netizens are saying.”
She scoffed, rolling her eyes and folding her arms.
“You seemed bothered. So you are still in love with this guy. Here, you need this. It will relax your nerves and get you off of this boy.” Kibum put his teacup down, pouring Adrian a cup, handing it to her. 
She downed the whole cup, slamming the cup down on the table. 
“Hey! Hate and beat him, not my cup!”
She rolled her eyes again. “I’m not even phased by it. He can do whatever he wants, we were never a thing anyways. I have bigger things to worry about.”
“That’s my girl. Now we have to talk about you and Taeyong. I heard you two were caught in the studio doing a little something-”
“COULD WE NOT TALK ABOUT THIS?!”
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shineekeyfics · 7 years ago
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Soulmate AU where you hear a Beatles song after meeting your soulmate. You’re sitting there, and suddenly you look up after hearing someone falling down. A guy wearing the weirdest combination of colors ever has apparently tripped over nothing, he’s looking adorably lost with all his stuff surrounding him. You’re scoffing, but then, “Here comes the sun” starts playing. 
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shineekeyfics · 7 years ago
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I can’t figure out a title for this, I’m thinking either “Snuggle Wuggle,”  “Jinki -> Korean Translator,” or “That’s either the sweetest or creepiest thing I’ve ever heard.” This is another of Kibum’s birthday presents, but it didn’t get finished in time.
Pairing: Onkey Rating: PG (It’s fluffy, just some cuddles and some silliness) Word Count: 975-ish
Kibum wakes up and there’s something tickling the side of his face. It’s a hand. He breathes gently and the shift in movement causes the hand to tickle his face some more, he wrinkles his nose. He wills his left hand to move, but it’s underneath his head, caught underneath his pillow. It must be his other hand then, Kibum reasons. He tries to move his right hand, but the fingers on his face still don’t move.
Wait, on second thought, I can’t feel my right hand at all. Is it asleep? Where is it even?
He moves his right fingers experimentally, feeling pinpricks shoot up and down his arm, and realizes it’s nowhere near his face and is in fact, squished under something cottony soft that moves slightly every few seconds.
What is this? It’s so soft.
He tugs his hand harder from underneath the soft heavy weight. An irritated groan sounds just next to his head.
What the—?!
Kibum rips off his eye mask with his left hand, scrambling it out from underneath his pillow in alarm.
“Holy crap, you scared me!” Kibum’s panic dissolves, but the sudden release of adrenaline makes his heart race. “When did you get here?”
Jinki lips curve into a smile next to Kibum’s forehead, he lies completely still, unrattled given all commotion next to him. Jinki is laying on top of Kibum’s now dead arm, his arms folding in on themselves awkwardly as he curls up against Kibum’s side, his left fingers touching Kibum’s face.
“You were asleep when I got here, so I just snuggled up with you.” Jinki murmurs.
“That’s either the sweetest or the creepiest thing I’ve ever heard. I’m not sure which.”
Jinki flashes him a mega-watt smile, Kibum flushes.
“Ahhhh! Stop attacking me. I can’t take it. I surrender.” Kibum mock yells, squinting his eyes dramatically. A few seconds go by. “Hey! Are you going to open your eyes any time soon?”
“I’m sleeping.”
“No, you’re not. You’re talking… to me.” Kibum points out.
“I’m sleep-talking.”
Kibum rolls his eyes.
“Fine, at least get off my arm. It feels like a thousand needles are stabbing it.” Adrenaline courses through Kibum’s body, pushing blood through Kibum’s asleep arm, intensifying the prickling sensation.
Jinki sighs loudly to let Kibum know that he thought Kibum was being extremely demanding, but rolls away enough to release his arm.
A second later, Jinki rolls back like a spring, grabbing Kibum’s arm tightly.
Kibum laughs. “Let go. I’ll go make us some food… and coffee.” He adds when he gets no reply.
Jinki shakes his head.
“No, it’s my arm.”
“Really?” Kibum asks, raising his eyebrow. “‘’Cause I’m pretty sure it belongs to me.”
“No, you are wrong.” Jinki shakes his head more vigorously. “Please excuse me. I would like to cuddle with ‘my arm’ now.”
Kibum ruffles the front of Jinki’s hair with his free hand.
“You’re so cute, you know.”
Jinki nods. “I do, I do know.” He directs a stream of air upwards from his lips to blow the pieces of hair that have fallen in front of his eyes.
Kibum relents. “We can cuddle a little bit, but then we must get started on our day.”
Jinki finally opens his eyes, his eyes twinkling in the sunlight.
“Great!” Jinki glee is apparent from his “victory.” Kibum considers opening his mouth to complain, but he stops and just sighs. Jinki continues to hold Kibum’s arm, resting his head in the crook of Kibum’s shoulder.
Exactly one minute passes.
Jinki is so happy cuddling with “his” arm, he murmurs contentedly about its qualities, but Kibum… Kibum is bored to tears.
“Okay, that’s enough of that!” Kibum moves fast, ripping his arm quickly from Jinki.
“NOoooo!” Jinki clambers for Kibum’s arm again, but Kibum holds his arm across his body in a diagonal as far away as he can. It’s immature, but his opponent is relentless.
Jinki quickly moves on top of Kibum, darting underneath his arm before draping his limbs over Kibum’s body like a sunbathing cat. He rests his head on Kibum’s chest and relaxes his body, becoming a dead weight.
“Snurrflll lurrggglee.” Jinki murmurs into Kibum’s chest.
Is that a human language?
Kibum raises his eyebrows. “Come again?”
Jinki raises his head slightly, smiling into Kibum’s chest, but does not reply.
Kibum reaches forward, holding the sides of Jinki’s face, tugging it upwards and looks at him expectantly.
Jinki looks at him, his eyes squinting as he smiles. “Snuggle wuggle.” he murmurs.
“Still not any clearer, hon.” Kibum furrows his eyebrows.
Where was his Jinki to Korean translator when he needed it? Right… he’s his Jinki to Korean translator.
“Snuggle… wuggle?” Kibum repeats slowly.
“Yes, snuggle wuggle. It’s a new term I just came up with. First, I snuggle you and then I wuggle you.” Jinki smiles with a soft laugh, shaking his head gently.
“And, what does ‘wuggling’ exactly entail, may I ask?”
Jinki upwards, his left eye closing as he thinks. “Uuuhhhh, I haven’t figured that part out yet.” He admits.
“Ahhh, it’s as I suspected.” Kibum says in mock seriousness.
“Hey!” Jinki moves to smack Kibum.
Kibum catches Jinki’s arm and reaches down along the other side of his body to grab his other hand. He interlocks their fingers, pulling them both upwards next to his head.
He tugs Jinki towards him with a sly smile.
Kibums leans his head forward to place a soft kiss on Jinki’s mouth. “Good Morning.”
“Good Morning.” Jinki returns.
Jinki is too distracted to notice Kibum wrapping his arms around him, pinning his own arms behind his back. His eyes go wide when he realizes his disadvantage.
Kibum smirks, rolling them over, so he lays on top.
“Maybe I will ‘wuggle’ you myself” He says, moving his eyebrows up and down for effect before pulling Jinki closer for another kiss.
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shineekeyfics · 7 years ago
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cat daddy (no, literally)
onkey, multi-part (1/3 - 4.7k)
“So your vet is hot, huh?” Taemin asks.
(jinki does not have a crush on his cat’s new vet. kibum does not have a crush on a patient’s dad. these are Such Lies.)  here at ao3
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shineekeyfics · 7 years ago
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Onkey couple hair is obv the concept.
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shineekeyfics · 7 years ago
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Good morning to everyone except those who tag the story’s main ship as the second tag on ao3
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shineekeyfics · 7 years ago
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Happy ONKEY Day 2018
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shineekeyfics · 7 years ago
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Some onkey, doing Christmas tree shopping?
this is such a cute prompt.  thanks for sending it!  rating: g as can bewc: 1195a/n: i couldn’t figure out how to end the story without going on for ages so i’ll put notes in the tags of how i feel their day ended & why they were doing what they were doing.
Two o’clock, Saturday, almost Eunsook’s birthday.  Kibum has mentioned it, it’s why they’re in town and not snuggled at home where she’d somewhat rather be.  There was something in his eye, though, a glint and a spark and he looked so happy when he suggested they go shopping that, even though the day is ostensibly meant to be spent celebrating her birthday, she decided to gift him the afternoon.
Holding hands, they stroll through melted snow and point at storefronts they can’t afford to carry logo-ed bags out of.  It’s OK; looking through the glass is enough and besides they have each other and they had coupons to buy lunch.  The only regret is the book store window that Eunsook knows she looks through too long. She tries to brush it off with a smile and tugging on his bare hand with hers still in its glove.  Money has to be saved and corners cut.  She can get her books at the library.  
 They’re nearly in the lot itself before Eunsook realizes where Kibum has led them, where he was leading them all afternoon.  It’s a vision of green and the air is heady and fresh. Catching her breath is difficult because they shouldn’t be here, they’re supposed to be frugal and a dead tree that’ll die in their home is definitely not a wise investment.
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shineekeyfics · 7 years ago
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Fic tag: slow burn
Me, cracking my knuckles: not if you read it fast enough
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shineekeyfics · 7 years ago
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Kibum: look at me ㅠㅠ
Jinki: i was looking at you, all the time ♥
My onkey feels ㅠㅠ …..  ♥ ♥ ♥
cr : @onkeyjpg
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shineekeyfics · 7 years ago
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Dear NCT fic authors,
Why tf do y'all only write omegaverse fics?!
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