fic: like scheherazade, i recite love
birthday fluff + mild angst
all platonic relationships:
-> kdj & 1863rd hsy
-> kdj & kimcom (eventually)
-> 999th yjh & 999th crew (which includes Yoo Mia and Lee Seolhwa because i said so)
multi*-chapter fic
*(when i update with chapter two. eventually. sweats)
excerpt:
[ There's no need to apologize. You're right, I haven't written about Yoo Joonghyuk's birthday yet. But I surely will. ]
[ Really? Ah, thank you very much, author-nim!! But I hope that doesn't change anything with the story. I mean, if it came off as a pushy request, please disregard me and my curiosity. ]
She doesn't really know what prompts her to keep replying - as it is, she doesn't have too much time or energy to spend, being awake at night only, and she's practically dedicated her life to writing a ridiculous amount of chapters for the foreseeable decade. As all writers would know, that's neither easy or a five-minute task.
But that's the logical side of things. And if Han Sooyoung listened to it, she would not be here, writing a crappy novel that will condemn billions - nor talking to Kim Dokja, who would simply not be here.
[ It's not a bother. If it were, then I must bother you in turn and ask when your birthday might be? ]
(read on ao3!!)
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