hui still can't pinpoint exactly why he let hyuna and hyojong get in the car that night. sometimes he thinks he might have fallen half in love with both of them, respectively, right then and there, wild-eyed in the middle of the street.
"Walked hand in hand with your trust,
And everybody was kissing on fire,
And we all got burnt."
The one where Stiles (kind of) breaks into Derek's loft during the summer and demands for an explanation as to why Derek seems to hate him so much, especially since he's saved his life more than once. The answer he receives is a little different to what he was expecting.
[this fic was written three years ago and no longer accurately reflects the quality of my writing, however i'm leaving it up for sentimental reasons]
In a world where too many red strings criss cross haphazardly across your vision, twisted and stretched and knotted, they stop meaning anything at all. The idea of soulmates is a pretty one, but for most people, life doesn't quite allow the option of chasing down the other end of the string looped around your little finger. They love who they love and marry who they will; the knots between hearts are strong enough.
Kim Kibum doesn't bother about these things; love and soulmates are luxuries he can't afford at this point. And when he meets the man whose soul is apparently the perfect fit to his, his soulmate already has a heart's companion.
Maybe it's time to find out if the string between the souls of strangers means more than the string between the hearts of lovers.
Bookmarked by apaithy
16 Aug 2016
this fic is so good my heart hurts jongkey and taekai my life is complete