fanfic writer | minsung

3rd

When Jisung finally finished the story of Minho, he felt a sense of sadness that it was over. He had enjoyed writing the story so much, and he felt a real attachment to the character of Minho. It was hard to say goodbye to him, even though he knew that the story was complete.

Minho was a complex character, and Jisung had spent a lot of time developing his personality and backstory.

At first, Minho could come across as cold and distant, but as the story progressed, readers saw that he was actually a very caring and loyal person. He had a strong sense of boundaries, but he was also capable of deep love and friendship.

Jisung had wanted to create a character who was both relatable and aspirational, someone who readers could look up to and admire.

He felt that he had accomplished that with Minho, and he was proud of the way that the character had turned out.

As he looked back on the story, Jisung knew that there were things he would change if he could go back and rewrite it. But he also knew that those imperfections were part of what made the story so special.

They were a reminder that, even though he had spent so much time crafting the story, it was ultimately something that was imperfect and human - just like him.

He remembers the way he sat back in his chair, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over him. He had just finished writing the final chapter of his latest story, and he was pleased with the way it had turned out. The story had been a labor of love, one that he had poured his heart and soul into. And at the center of it all was the character of Prince Minho.

Jisung had always been fascinated by the idea of royalty. He had grown up reading fairy tales and watching Disney movies, and he had always dreamed of creating his own prince charming.

And with Minho, he had done just that.

The character of Minho was complex, with a backstory that was both tragic and inspiring. He had grown up in a world of privilege and luxury, but he had lost it all when his kingdom was destroyed by an enemy army.

He had been forced to flee into the mountains, where he had lived for years as a hermit, surviving on his wits and his own inner strength.

But despite everything he had been through, Minho had never lost his sense of honor or his compassion for others.

He had emerged from his self-imposed exile as a hero, leading a band of rebels in a fight against the very army that had destroyed his kingdom. And in the end, he had emerged victorious, reclaiming his throne and restoring peace to the land.

Jisung was proud of the way that he had written Minho's story. He felt that the character was both relatable and aspirational, someone that readers could look up to and admire. And he knew that there were still so many stories to tell about the lost prince of the snow castle.

As he looked to the future, Jisung felt a sense of excitement. He was eager to explore the world of Prince Minho, to see where the character could take him.

He knew that there were still so many adventures to be had, so many battles to be fought. And he was eager to share them all with his readers.

But most of all, Jisung was grateful. Grateful for the opportunity to create something that he loved, something that he could be proud of.

Grateful for the chance to bring a character like Prince Minho to life. And grateful for the readers who had followed him on this journey, who had laughed and cried and cheered alongside him.

As he closed his laptop and stood up from his desk, Jisung knew that he had found his true calling as a writer. And he was excited to see where that calling would take him next.

_

Hyunjin let out a frustrated sigh as he stood in front of the closed door to Minho's room. He glanced at his watch, knowing they were supposed to head out to their training session in less than ten minutes. "Hey Minho-yah! Hurry up!" He called out, hoping to rouse his friend from whatever he was doing.

He waited for a few moments, but there was no response. Hyunjin pressed his ear against the door, trying to hear any sounds on the other side. Hearing nothing, he knocked on the door, hoping to get a response. When there was still no answer, he decided to take matters into his own hands. He pushed open the door and stepped inside.

Minho was seated on his bed, engrossed in his phone. Hyunjin looked over his shoulder, seeing that his friend was reading something. "You're reading fanfics of yourself again, hyung?" He teased with a smirk.

Minho looked up, slightly startled as he met Hyunjin's gaze. He coughed, quickly trying to hide the phone from view. "No, I wasn't! I was just...reading something for inspiration!" He stammered, clearly flustered.

Hyunjin raised an eyebrow, not buying Minho's excuse. "Inspiration for what? Your next fan meeting?" He quipped, crossing his arms over his chest.

Minho rolled his eyes, but couldn't help but laugh. "Okay, okay, fine. I was reading fanfics. But they're really good, Hyunjin! You should read them too!" He said, holding out the phone to his friend.

Hyunjin shook his head, declining the offer. "No thanks, I'll stick to reading real books. Speaking of which, we really should get going. We don't want to be late for training," he reminded Minho.

Minho sighed but knew Hyunjin was right. He put down his phone and stood up, grabbing his bag and heading out the door. "Okay, let's go. But don't forget to check out those fanfics later. You might actually like them," he said with a grin as they stepped out into the hallway.

Hyunjin just shook his head, wondering how he got stuck with a friend like Minho. But at the end of the day, he knew he wouldn't have it any other way.

Hyunjin couldn't help but smile as he listened to Minho's excited babbling about the book he was reading. It was obvious that this fan fiction had really captured his attention, and it was amazing to see how much it meant to him.

As they walked down the hallway, Minho continued to wax poetic about the world that had been created in the story. He spoke of the characters he had come to love, and the plot twists that had kept him on the edge of his seat.

"And the best part is," Minho said, grinning from ear to ear, "I'm not just a background character in this one. I'm the freaking prince! How cool is that?"

Hyunjin chuckled, amused by his friend's excitement. He knew how important it was for Minho to have an outlet for his creativity, and he was glad that he had found a way to express himself through this fan fiction.

"When did you start reading these stories, anyway?" Hyunjin asked, genuinely curious. "I never knew you were into this kind of thing."

Minho shrugged, a slight blush creeping up his cheeks. "It's kind of embarrassing, but I've been reading them for a while now. The author, wltjd914, is really talented. They've written some amazing stories about our group, and I can't help but get caught up in them."

Hyunjin nodded, impressed by Minho's dedication. It was clear that this wasn't just a passing phase for him, but something that he was truly passionate about.

"Well, I'm happy for you, hyung," Hyunjin said, placing a supportive hand on Minho's shoulder. "Keep reading and writing, and who knows? Maybe one day you'll be a famous author yourself."

Minho smiled gratefully at his friend, feeling a renewed sense of enthusiasm for both his training and his writing. He knew that he had a lot to learn and a long way to go, but with Hyunjin by his side, he was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

„I'd rather stick with reading. I have enough of work already, but you should definitely try to read one of those."

——————
i just failed two exams, successfully :)
i'm going to fail y'all, pray for me to get through this year

but enough of failing, i got two new albums to my collection on their way. yay

oct 10th

ler!