How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams."
—Bram Stoker

Lee Taemin, born the 18th of July.
AU   R/S    S/O
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Stopping on his steps - the older male tilted his head curiously over to the boy that seemed completely sucked in what he was drawing out. He himself also completely intrigued on seeing on what it was. After waiting a few more seconds - a soft chuckled escaped past his lips looking at the canvas. ‘Hello.’ Jonghyun shook his head, he felt like an idiot for being curious of such words. “Ah - Hello there; You don’t talk or…?” He tilted his head eyes scanning over the drawn out words again.
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“I talk”, Taemin spoke easily, words soft velvet from his tongue as he straightened, eyes upon the stranger even as he placed the canvas down with fingers smudged with bright colours. “But I’m not very colourful”, he went on, and whether he implied the grey-scale of his clothes that day, the pallid complexion of his skin, or his personality, well, that was for the other to decide. “So I figured, I’ll write it brightly in colours so that it might become more attractive.” He quirked a hint of a smile, nodding his head in a politely graceful gesture.

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    Jonghyun’s eyes remained on the other males features as he continued to listen to his words. He had to admit that he...
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    “Interesting?” he repeated the word, before tossing his shoulders lightly in a shrug. “I try to make it worthwhile a...
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