Jul 24, 2018
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~ Masterlist ~
Author Note: This master list is updated after a new work is posted. If you find that any of the links are not working, please let me know!
Update: About half of the links are not currently working, and I will fix them soon.
Started: July 2018
Last Updated: 19:00 October 25, 2018
Total Works: TBA
Elements: The Series
일 -- One
이 -- Two
삼 -- Three
사 -- Four
오 -- Five
육 -- Six
칠 -- Seven
팔 -- Eight
십사 -- Fourteen
십오 -- Fifteen
십육 -- Sixteen
십칠 -- Seventeen
십팔 -- Eighteen
십구 -- Nineteen
이십 -- Twenty
이십일 -- Twenty-one
이십이 -- Twenty-two
이십삼 -- Twenty-three
이십사 -- Twenty-four
이십오 -- Twenty-five
이십육 -- Twenty-six
이십칠 -- Twenty-seven
이십팔 -- Twenty-eight
이십구 -- Twenty-nine
삼십 -- Thirty
삼십일 -- Thirty-one
삼십이 -- Thirty-two
삼십삼 -- Thirty-three
삼십사 -- Thirty-four
삼십오 -- Thirty-five
삼십육 -- Thirty-six
삼십칠 -- Thirty-seven
삼십팔 -- Thirty-eight
Elements: Member & Group Profiles
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Elements: Member Relationships
Completed:
Dae & Sejun
Simon & Dae
Jihyun & Simon
Eunhae & Minwoo
Minwoo & Dae
Sejun & Dae
Dae & Eunhae
Jihyun & Minwoo
Minwoo & Sejun
Sejun & Jihyun
Eunhae & Jihyun
Dae & Jihyun
Simon & Sejun
Author Note: If you want to see any more relationships, then please request them and I’ll happily write them for you!
Elements: Idol Friendships
Sejun
Jihyun
Elements: Reactions
none yet, but feel free to request!
Elements: Drabbles / Imagines
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Other Random Posts
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삼십팔---38
July 3, 2016
22:53
Seoul, South Korea
Jamsil Baseball Stadium
“Come on, Dae,” called Sejun. As they’d begun to leave the large gift shop, Dae had seen a shirt that she must have missed before. Sejun was worried about leaving Taeil, and especially with a foreign girl he’d only met a few times. Taeil was not that good with strangers. “We should hurry and get back in line.”
“I want this shirt more than I want ice cream!” shouted Dae, running toward the shirt display. She searched the pile for her size, and got into the cash register line.
Sejun sighed deeply, making his way over to the line. He grabbed a fridge magnet on the way, because -- what the hell -- he was already going to be waiting in line again.
After buying the additional shirt, he was able to drag Dae back toward the ice cream slot.
Taeil and Elise were no where to be seen. Dae and Sejun looked at each other, eyes widening.
“You don’t think something happened to them, do you?” Dae asked.
“Probably not,” decided Sejun. “They must have went back to out seats. The game is almost over, and I bet they wanted to see the last eight minutes or so of the game.”
“Yeah. Of course.” Dae eyed her friend guiltily. “We shouldn’t have abandoned them, should we?”
“Of course not.”
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삼십오---35
July 3, 2016
22:01
Seoul, South Korea
Jamsil Baseball Stadium
“Elise, you’ve met some of the members of our future groups,” Dae noted. “What do you think?”
“I . . . “
“Be honest.”
She had, truthfully, not been paying attention to the conversation being carried by Sejun, Taeil, and Dae. All she could think about was that basketball game Yoonoh told her to go to, and how she couldn’t remember when it was.
If Elise hadn’t been too embarrassed, she would have worked up the courage to simply ask him. She did see him three times a week, after all. She also ran into him a few times in between, and they usually ended up grabbing lunch or breakfast or whatever meal what appropriate for the timing of day when they met.
“Well,” Elise began, looking at Dae. “You’re great.”
“You know what I mean.”
“I like that one.” She reached her arm across Dae and pointed at Sejun, who was seated beside the tall girl.
“Thank you,” said Sejun, grinning.
“And what about Eunhae? Jihyun?”
“Jihyun is the one from China, right?” After Dae confirmed Elise’s question, she continued,” I like her. She’s sweet, and very pretty. The other girl is pretty, too. She seems a bit more hot-headed, though. I still like her. She reminds me a lot of Dae.”
“Just wait until you meet Jaesun,” Dae warned. “You won’t be able to handle yourself.”
“Is he that cute?”
“Yes,” said Dae,” and he’s definitely your type.”
“Interesting,” was all Elise said in reply. A baseball game did not seem like the place to talk about attractive men. The game had begun at 8:30, and was just about halfway over.
Their seats were to the left of the home plate and a few rows up. Their company had gifted these seats to the trainees, and Elise got to fill the empty ticket.
“Have they found the other guy that is supposed to debut in your group?” Elise inquired.
“Not yet, but they will soon. I can feel it.”
“You can feel it?” questioned Sejun with concern.
“I can’t feel it, but I just have a feeling.”
Elise spotted Taeil, who was sitting on the other side of Sejun, furthest away from her. He was awfully quiet. “Maybe it’s gonna be you, Taeil,” she joked, knowing that he was training for another group. The same group Dae and Sejun used to help develop, which is how they all met.
“Nah,” added Sejun,” I wish. He’s got his own group going.”
Taeil gave Elise an appreciative smile, and she returned it. Elise how difficult it could be at times to include yourself in a conversation, and she often found herself wishing that someone would just drag her into it to spare her from the task.
“I don’t think that I could handle living with Sejun,” Taeil teased.
“I actually really need a new roommate,” Sejun complained. “Hyunsoo bailed on me, and now I’m going to have to find an extra two million won every month unless I find a suitable roommate. Otherwise, I’m going to have no choice but to move back into the dorms.” Sejun shivered at the thought.
“How long do you have?” Dae asked, her tone indicating seriousness.
“A few weeks, at most.”
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삼십사---34
June 29, 2016
19:20
Seoul, South Korea
Dae & Elise’s Apartment
Elise had run into her room only moments ago to grab her laptop. She originally intended to take it into the living room where the small party was still going on. As soon as she had picked it up, though, she had not been able to wait another second.
She sat down on the foot of her bed, quickly opening her small laptop and clicking on the messenger app. Most of her messages went to her laptop before they were forwarded to her iPhone. Elise was expecting an update from Astrid about the replacement job she was trying to get in place of the job at the Embassy. If Astrid could not find another job, and soon, her visa was in danger of being revoked.
This meant that she would return to Norway and at least stay there until she could get another visa, if she even returned to Korea at all. Elise had grown to like Astrid very much, and she’d become quite used to having her around. Astrid was only the second Norwegian Elise had ever met anywhere else besides Norway.
In addition to an update from Astrid, Elise was waiting for the details of Mingyu’s flight. It had been rescheduled for a week later than he and Ginger’s first flight had been. Their new flight was, to Elise’s understanding, in five days. Still, she needed the time.
Elise was nervous and yet excited to see him at the same time.
Her cracked bedroom door was pushed open a little more, and her eyes looked up to meet Sejun’s.
“You didn’t leave,” he said.
Elise shook her head. “No, I didn’t.”
“Dae was wondering where you went,” muttered Sejun. He scratched the back of his neck, his other arm resting on the door knob.
Elise gave him a small nod, closing her laptop. She stood up, silently wondering why Dae had not just come instead as she tossed her laptop onto her bed.
She followed him down the hallway and back into the living room. To her surprise, most of the guests had left. Dae and Taeil were the only ones left. The two of them sat beside each other on the sofa.
“I was checking to see if Mingyu had said anything else about his flight,” Elise explained, mostly to Dae. She plopped down beside her. Sejun hesitated for a moment, and decided to take a seat on one of the bar stools behind the couch.
“Has he?”
“No.”
“Who is Mingyu?” Sejun inquired.
“He’s our . . . friend from South Africa,” Dae provided,” he’s coming to visit us.”
“When?” Taeil’s voice sounded softer than Elise remembered it to be.
She recalled the details surrounded their meeting. She was rude to him, and for a second, she started to feel bad for the way she’d carried herself. Then again, he was rude to her too, so they were even. Right?
“Five days from now,” Elise informed.
Dae stared at her, contemplating whether or not she should try to pry. With the safety of a small crowd, she decided to ask: “Are we picking him up from the airport?”
Elise loved how both of them were knowingly pretending that Ginger did not exist. If only she didn’t. “Probably not.”
“Well, are you gonna meet up with him or . . . ?”
“I mean, yeah.”
Taeil and Sejun exchanged confused glances.
“How did you two meet, again?” Sejun blurted out.
“We went to the same school in South Africa for two years,” said Dae. “We were roommates.”
“Elise, you’re from Oslo, right?” Taeil asked thoughtfully, fixing his eyes on her.
“I am.”
“What’s it like there?”
“To be honest, I haven’t spent more than two weeks there since I was in seventh grade, so I’m not sure exactly how much I can really tell you,” she confessed. “It’s so beautiful, and they say that there’s no such thing as bad weather, only bad clothes.”
“I’m still waiting for you to take me there one day, kjære,” Dae pointed out, slinging her arm around Elise’s shoulder.
Elise rolled her eyes, saying,” That’s not even the right word.”
Dae paused. “Wait, really?”
A grin formed on the Norwegian girl’s face. “No.”
Taeil and Sejun both let out chuckles at the girls’ behavior.
“It is the right word, for what you’re trying to say, at least.”
“What is that supposed to mean?”
“Speaking of meanings, what does that word mean?”
Dae turned in Sejun’s direction as she answered his question. “Let’s just say that my Norwegian lessons have been paying off. I’d say I’m ready to go to Norway.”
“You’ve always been ready to go to Norway, since you speak English, and so do ninety-five percent of Norwegians,” explained Elise.
“Shut up!”
Elise laughed, muttering a quick,” Tispe.”
Dae gasped. “What did you just call me?” She knew that word very well.
Elise said nothing, and instead gave her best friend a fake smile.
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이십 사---24
June 22, 2016
14:11
Seoul, South Korea
SM Entertainment
It took Dae and Sejun many attempts before they successfully managed to locate an empty, unscheduled dance practice one room. Upon finding one, the pair hurried in. Sejun went over and began to turn on the speakers and the computer, while Dae scribbled something on the outside board so that no one would schedule the room while they were using it.
When she re-entered the room, Sejun had gone to YouTube on the computer and played a song. He was watching the music video in full-screen as his head absent-mindedly moved to the beat.
He stared at the screen blankly, seemingly in a trance. Dae made a face at his choice of song, slowly approaching him and the computer. She managed to change the song without him noticing.
In a moment’s notice, his head whipped around, mouth open and ready to protest. It was too late, however, because Dae had already begun to dance. He could not find it in himself to complain, and instead opted to join her.
They danced for over an hour. In that hour, they had not lacked to notice things about one another’s dancing. The way Dae’s dancing was so professional and skilled; the raw talent held in Sejun’s dancing.
Eventually, they had to take a seat on the bench, chests heaving. Dae re-did her ponytail---which she had done in the middle of their dancing---as Sejun fanned himself with his shirt.
The song they’d been listening to ended, and another one began. Sejun and Dae made eye contact. Despite their supposed exhaustion, the pair was up in seconds, dancing their hearts out as if exhaustion was only a myth.
It was during the second pre-chorus of the song that the door to the practice room was opened. It was not until the second chorus that a man spoke.
“What are you doing . . . ?” The man’s words fell off of his tongue, as Dae and Sejun froze. The pair panicked internally, looking between each other and their boss.
“Wait,” the man said suddenly confused, as Sejun ran to turn off the music. Their boss motioned between Dae and Sejun and then to the speakers that had been blasting music. “Do that again.”
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이십 이---22
June 22, 2016
14:03
Seoul, South Korea
SM Entertainment
“Oh, Dae!” Sejun called, spotting his friend, who was making her way across the floor of the dance floor. She muttered a quick,” Yeah?”
“I was just looking for you.”
“Why?” she asked.
“Did you finish all three auditions?”
“Yes,” Dae replied, taking a seat next to him on the floor, pressing her back against one of the mirrors.
“How were they?”
Dae pondered over this for a moment. “Overall, pretty good.” Dae nodded, further confirming her statement. “Two of them passed.”
“Really?”
“Mhm. The first boy was the only one who I didn’t recommend. He had an unpleasant attitude and it nearly seemed like he thought he was the best one there. I hate those kind of people so much. They think that they don’t have to work for anything in life, and it’s seriously ridiculous how delusional some people can be. The second, Jaesun, had good vocals, but his dancing lacked. I think that he has good potential, though, and he was hard-working. Herin was amazing. I mean, her vocals, dancing, and rapping were all so well, considering that she hasn’t ever had any formal training. I was amazed when she said that she hadn’t ever trained before. Jaesun hasn’t either, but with him it shows. He’ll get better with a bit of training. They’re both pretty, which will help them in this industry. They speak English, too. Herin is from England, and Jaesun is---”
“You don’t have anything else to do today, right?” Sejun inquired, cutting her off mid-rant.
“Nope.” Dae moved her head to the side, looking at him suddenly with a playful expression. “What, were you planning on showing me your dance moves?”
The tall boy stood up to emphasize how much he had been offended. He eyed Dae. “Hey, you act like you’re the only one who can dance.”
She scoffed in response to this, rolling her eyes. “Who ever said that I can dance?”
“No one had to say anything. You may think you’re slick, but it’s obvious. you judge everyone’s dancing harder than anything else.”
“I do not!” Dae insisted. This made a few other people in the room turn their attention toward the pair. Dae lowered her voice, whisper-yelling,” and besides, how does that have absolutely any correlation to me being a--”
“So, I’m wrong, then?” Sejun crossed his arms, one of his eyebrows raising as it did quite often. “You’re not a dancer.”
“I never said that, either.”
“Then, what are you saying?” he interrogated. Dae said nothing. “Do you want to dance with me or not?”
She looked around the room, and at all of the people. “We can’t dance here.”
Sejun smiled a small smile, extending his arm toward her. She took it, allowing him to pull her into a standing position next to her.
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십팔---18
June 19, 2016
18:20
Seoul, South Korea
Tonight, Elise and Dae were having dinner together on their new dining room table. They had even went to the store and picked out four chairs so they could sit.
“You look like your cat just died,” Dae joked, setting a warm bowl in front of Elise. She set her own down across from the girl, sitting down.
“Ginger and Mingyu want to come and visit us,” Elise blurted out. There, she had gotten it over with.
“They want to?”
“They are,” Elise corrected. “They’re coming to visit us.”
“What do you think about that?” she inquired.
“You know I hate that two-faced bitch as much as you do.”
“Well, yes,” said Dae,” I know that. I meant, what do you think about Mingyu coming?”
“I’m glad to see him, but if you’re thinking that we are going to get back together, then I’m telling you now not to get your hopes up.”
“I wasn’t,” Dae insisted. More quietly, she repeated,” I wasn’t.”
“Good.”
“Elise, can I tell you something.”
“Of course.”
“Do you remember Du ZiFeng?” Dae asked. “He went to school with us junior year, and he went back to Taiwan -- he’s from Taiwan -- to serve in the military. He--”
“I remember ZiFeng.” Elise was not sure where this was going, especially considering their previous topic of conversation. Perhaps this was about Ginger, and her being in love with him?
“What if I told you that he and I were dating?”
“I would have a lot of questions.”
Dae eyed her best friend. “Ask them.”
“First of all, where is he?”
“He’s still living in Taiwan, for now,” Dae explained,” but he’s moving to Seoul in August.”
“He finished his military service?”
“He only has to serve four months.”
“How long have you been dating him?”
“Two months.”
“Were you already dating him before we moved here?”
“Yes.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I was scared of what you were going to think.”
Elise made a small noise. Her eyes narrowed, and her voice was calm in such a way that it made Dae a little unnerved. “Were you planning on telling me, if he had not decided to move here?”
“Yeah.”
“When?” The word came out of her mouth so quickly and with a sharpness that made Dae nearly jump.
“Eventually, I guess.”
“Okay.”
“Okay?” Dae repeated.
“Those are all of my questions.”
“Oh.” Dae looked at the ground. “I’m sorry that I didn’t tell you.”
“No, you’re not,” Elise stated, mater-of-factly,” but that’s fine -- just don’t lie to me about it.” She stood up. “Thank you for making me dinner.”
Dae watched as Elise slipped on her shoes, grabbing her backpack.
“Where are you going?” she asked.
“I have to go quit my job,” was all Elise said before she left.
Dae glanced over at Elise’s bowl. It was completely untouched.
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