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He had seen it all. The endless surface of blue, with white clouds swaying in the wind, tied to the wooden boxes, going the distance of the thousands of miles. The wide sea of green, the small heaven on Earth that was defiled and destroyed for the towers made of stone. They shot up towards the sky, embarrassing the past generations with their greatness. He was there, during the years of conflict, and during the days filled with peace. He saw both death and the magic of birth. Gold was never the matter, his life was filled with passion, nobility, and cosiness. They, the people like him, took care of him, showed things no one would ever dream

 “(Y/n)….(Y/n), wake up!” What? Wake up? When did she fall asleep? “Ukitake, just take it slow. It must have been traumatizing…” “I know, Shunsui…” Shunsui? Oh, his friend. Wait, why was he here? Jushiro was here too? It took more effort than necessary for her to open her eyes. There were blurred forms and it took a minute for her to realize that her glasses had fallen of her face. Clumsily, she grabbed them from the top of her head and slid them back on. (Y/n) stared up into warm brown eyes, that looked…sad? Why sad? Wait…Wait a minute… “Ju…shir

“Noona! Are you home?!” Chen yelled. Today was the day that he had promised his Noona that they were going to change things up in their friendship and experience new things together. Although it seemed as though his noona was missing. He started at the kitchen, dumbfounded about her whereabouts he even once opened the fridge and looked in for her. After fully face-palming himself for that idiocy, he went to the living room and dinning room. No sign of her there. “Perhaps she is upstairs hiding from me.” Chen thought. So up the stairs he went. First the book room. Nothing. The second bedroom and bathroom. Nothing. &ldqu

It was about midnight when my phone went of,  “Na eureurong eureurong eureurong dae Na eureurong eureurong eureurong dae Na eureurong eureurong eureurong dae Neo mulleoseoji aneumyeon dachyeodo meolla” ,signaling you had a text. I slid open the lock on the  phone and tapped on the text. It was from D.O my crush and best friend. “jagiya, I don’t feel good. The boys are all out at a party. Im all alone. Can you come take care of me?”  I sighed and threw the covers off of me. I pulled a sweater over my head, and finished getting dressed. On my way out I grabbed a bag and put a bunch of different medicines and stuff

I woke up to that stupid alarm clock blaring in my ears. Turning over and reaching out just a hand I smacked the snooze button. It quieted and I pulled the covers over my head and groaned. At least it’s a friday. I thought. This week had been tough. Multiple dance routines to learn, tests in all classes, and to top it off my best friend Kim Jongin, or Kai as he likes to correct people, was not speaking to me. On monday, we were fine. Laughing and talking all the way to our favorite coffee shop after school let out. It wasn’t until he walked me home that night. It was then he had started acting strange. *Flashback to monday night*

There is a lot of stress that comes with being an idol. Luhan of EXO knew that best of all. When EXO would collaborate with other groups, such as the Younique Unit experience, Luhan was chosen to do it instead of Lay who everyone thought would be a better fit. He stuck through it though. Most of the time Luhan would just wait until everyone went to bed to let out his frustrations. He would quietly walk out the door, and down the street avoiding the fangirls easily. Walking at a quick place he would soon arrive at a friends house. This is where I come in. My name is _____. I met Luhan about a year ago. EXO-M was doing promotions at my favorit

Chanyeol Imagine It had been a long day at SM Entertainment. I, So Ah, had lessons all day with EXO’s Chanyeol. He was trying to teach me how to play guitar. It had been a major fail the first 2 hours, but i had started to finally pick up the notes easily after that. I was finally able to  play the scale around noon, and we had been at it since like 7 am. Chanyeol decided we should take a break and get something to eat. We walked down the hall towards EXO’s practice room. I wondered why we were going here. Looking in through the large window I was in awe. “Wait here.” Chanyeol said. I nodded as he went in. I continue

You are new to SM Entertainment... Seriously you just auditioned last month and got accepted last week.. Seriously you have talent in singing and dancing but your original forte is producing songs... Unfortunately, you got scouted by a SM Entertainment worker. You were humming your composed song... A little later you found yourself just walking around in circles. "U-ugh... Where the hell am I??" You started to get pissed. Then you saw a boy at the soda machine. "Um... Excuse me??" You talked to him. He turned around and revealed his baby face "Hm?? My I help you?". "Um.. I'm new here, I'm looking for Kim Samdong's office.. He's my n

Why oh why do I have to be so mean when I am nervous?  You thought as you looked from the grass you were sitting on to your long time crush: Kim Jongdae (Chen for short). He was the nicest person you have ever met, so why do you continue to treat him as if he were a nuisance to the world? You sigh as you continue to watch him longingly from afar. “You know, what you are doing at the moment is really creepy,” someone states. Not expecting to find someone next to you, you jump and lightly scream however that disappears and is replaced with a glare once seeing your long time childhood friend Tao standing above you. “First off

You walked into the school, earphones still in to warn any of those people (being the ones who have had such a great time during the weekend and have wanted to come to you to brag about it) that you were not in the mood. Let’s just say your weekend compared to there’s could be one of the worst in the whole school. You had to babysit for your Uncle’s children while him and his wife went on their anniversary date kind of thing. You were more than happy to do this until you figured out that the children were at their ‘terrible two’ age, which also means that you were walking straight into a battlefield. By the time