I've exhausted the post-canon fix-it kimchay maladaptive daydreams and have moved to AUs the likes of which the world has never seen. Anyway does anyone want to hear about my mortician!Chay and necromancer!Kim worms.
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I've exhausted the post-canon fix-it kimchay maladaptive daydreams and have moved to AUs the likes of which the world has never seen. Anyway does anyone want to hear about my mortician!Chay and necromancer!Kim worms.
600 words into a wip I haven't touched since July we are soooo back
the part of you that's stuck in me
The thing about unknowingly -sort of, laterally- being part of the mob on your mother's side is it'll catch up with you one day. Chay would know. Sometimes it catches up with you in such a convoluted, painful way it leaves you crying in an unfamiliar room for days on end. And then, after weeks of seclusion and some gentle begging from your older brother, you can even try to move through it.
remember when I rambled about kimchay reconciling by communicating through song lyrics... well it turned into a 9k fic so enjoy lol
Me: band AU is ultimately a Chay-centric fic so it's fine if Kim is there for only a scene. So glad I'm done with it too.
My brain: but what about a Kim pov of the rest of the night
Me: well fuck okay guess I've got more to say
Thought I was done with Don't go wasting your emotion! KimChay but the maladaptive daydreams have persisted guess who's writing Porsche trying to teach Chay how to maximize his sugar baby potential
Don't go wasting your emotion
Then, after nearly twenty-five minutes of waiting, there is Porsche. Kim takes one look at him and understands what the selling point of this scam is. Porsche is fit and tan and gorgeous, which works wonderfully with a weak man such as Kim's brother. "Sorry for the wait!" Kim feels a sense of dread crawl up his spine at the way Kinn struts to the newcomer, taking off his sunglasses. He shoots a look to Big. Please don't leave me alone with these two. All he gets back is a frown and a puff of smoke. - Kim's pre-tour vacation in Phuket takes a weird turn when Kinn decides to involve him in a sailing trip. Witnessing his brother's pathetic attempt at flirting isn't part of his definition of relaxing, but at least there is Chay.
I wrote 13k of KimChay having a summer romance in Phuket, if anyone cares.
Can I offer you some FadelStyle yuri in these tiring times.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
This is all @khaotunng's fault btw.
Unearthed an old wip based on this post and I'm trying to finish it. I thought I'd be like 2k but it's probably going to be double that. Why does this keep happening to me. Anyway snippet below
Chay stumbles on it by accident. He's done his due diligence of clearing his social media following of anything even remotely Wik-related, but the post still makes its way into his timeline on the merit of being about the band.
It's two pictures, black-on-red words of Maybe Now in one and what Chay takes embarrassingly short to recognize as a very old Wik song in the other.
And seven days ago / when it was raining outside your door
Seven days until I see you / and it'll be raining I know
User bemywiiik, who has a close up of Kim's ringed hand as their profile picture, captioned it: "Sentinel has a baby sister! No wonder I like Lost Idea's single so much."
Chay stares at the screen in silence for a minute or so, trying to understand what exactly is wrong with him.