Minseok figured he wasn't like the other kids. Too cold. Every inch of his body was frigid like ice, and the heat was like his personal kryptonite. He craved winter, snow, the bitter cold of a December night. That was his favorite. The other kids looked at him weirdly like he was from another planet, like he was a type of thing completely unheard and unknown to them. 20 years. For two decades, Minseok didn't know why his skin tingled and his muscles weakened when it was too hot, or why the iciest winter mornings could never faze him, no matter the conditions Minseok was in. He didn't know until he was taken away at the dawn of one morning. Minseok figured he wasn't like the other kids. -- #468 in xiumin! 11.15.18

Minseok found Baekhyun after he found the love of his life.

REWRITING: 『a moon without a sun, a sun without a moon』 in which two people find their peace in an abandoned factory; MIN YOONGI loves art,poems and loves the endless creativity of humanity. but his favorite artist of all must be HOPELESS, who leaves beautifully ironic paintings all over the city.

he wakes up - aching and without any memory of the recent past - in a bedroom that he doesn't recognize. at first, he thinks he's alone. he soon finds that in the strangest of ways, he's wrong. began - 150816 completed - © rainmyeon | 2015