Shawol Stories

One Shots about the Kpop band Shinee. Suggestions (not requests!) are welcome :)

Me and my mind writing thoughts that I think of whenever... I don't know how long it'll take me to post. I don't even know if people will read this story... it's not just going to be about jonghyun, it'll be about all shinee members. Yep Started 9/4/2020 Ended ?/?/2021

Drabbles, short-skits, and my endless pit of minkey inspired by my sad life and everything. I hope you enjoy! yours truly, clover

Requests Open!!! ~For requests, send me a private message on who your bias is, character name, your personality, what you love to do, and how you want your story to go. ~So that there's no confusion when reading my stories. •Bold is changing of times/time skipping •Bold w/ Italics are what the characters are thinking •Quotation Italics are the conversations ~Bias x Reader Only ~No Smut

SHINee's Only Female

for you, my love

Everyday, Ki Young wakes up to her boring and uneventful life in Seoul. She lives day-to-day, going to work and running her daily errands. The only excitement in her life is the angelic voices of the Kpop group, SHINee. When her little sister, Ha Rin, comes to visit from New York, Ki surprises her with tickets to SHINee's concert.... Which will lead to the best and worst night of her life.

Typical arranged marriage between rich Lee and richer Choi Foreword "You are going to meet Lee Taemin tomorrow." "Who?" "The boy you are going to marry"

Kim Jonghyun was more than just a singer; he was a poet, a storyteller, and a soul who poured his emotions into every note he sang. As the main vocalist of SHINee, he captivated millions with his powerful voice and heartfelt lyrics. Beyond the stage, he was a deep thinker, a passionate artist, and a person who cared deeply about the world around him. His journey was filled with brilliance, struggles, and an undeniable impact on the music industry. This is the story of a man who lived through music, loved through lyrics, and left behind a legacy that will never fade. كيم جونغهيون لم يكن مجرد مغنٍ، بل كان شاعرًا، راويًا، وروحًا تصب مشاعرها في كل نغمة يغنيها. كالمغني الرئيسي لفرقة SHINee، أسر قلوب الملايين بصوته القوي وكلماته الصادقة. بعيدًا عن المسرح، كان مفكرًا عميقًا، فنانًا شغوفًا، وشخصًا يحمل همّ العالم من حوله. رحلته كانت مزيجًا من التألق، الصراعات، والتأثير الذي لا يمكن إنكاره في صناعة الموسيقى. هذه هي قصة رجل عاش من خلال الموسيقى، وأحب من خلال كلماته، وترك وراءه إرثًا لن يزول أبدًا.

𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲? ________________________________________________________ {ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪɪɪ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜɪɴᴇᴇ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ} ________________________________________________________ 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 : 𝟎𝟏/𝟏𝟎/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 || 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 : 𝟎𝟐/𝟏𝟎/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 || 𝐏𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 : 𝟎𝟐/𝟏𝟎/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 || cover graphics by @jimitopia

3 times a year a very handsome man visits my shop and buys the most expensive flowers. Every time he comes over we talk for at least 5 hours straight and one day I decide to ask him why he comes only 3 times. in no way i am showing disrespect to my idol, it's not my intention but if somehow you feel offended by something feel free to express yourself and I will do my best to change it <3 | this story contains member of SHINee jonghyun | -this whole story is based on a dream I have every year since 2017- •if you are sensitive to death please do not read• ~ enjoy ~ Started : 20/14/20 At : 7:43pm Ended: ??/??/?? At: ??:?? ??

Life as Onew's little sister.

ក្ដីស្រឡាញ់ នឹងការនឹករលឹក ពីshawol ជូនទៅអ្នក....អ្នកជាបេះដូង អ្នកជាការចងចាំមួយ...មិនថារយៈពេលកន្លងផុតទៅយូរយ៉ាងណា....ខ្ញុំនៅតែចងចាំអ្នក oppa jonghyung

Well basically imagines about SHINee. ©All Right Reserved 2017 Started: 2017.07.05

Нэгэн шөнө би чамтай учирч , нөгөө шөнө нь хяналтаа алдсан. -Тэгэхээр чи шинээр орсон үйлчлэгч байх нь ээ. Гэхдээ яагаад миний орон дээр унтаж байгаагаа тайлбарлаад өгөхгүй юу? Зөвхөн шөнөөр л биднийг холбосон улаан утас тодордог. -Өнөө шөнө надтай хамт унтахгүй биз? Ганцаардалдаа гацсан намайг чөлөөлөөч, хүлээж ядсан хоолойгоороо нэрийг минь дуудаач..

The frustration is audible in his groan, and he pushes on my shoulders again. Big mistake, little maknae. I grab his arm and I pull him to me until he falls to the bed. I haven't done this in a long time, but I pull him to me and wrap my arms around him like a pillow. "Hyuuuuung! Let me go!" he says, obviously flustered. It's cute and he's not struggling so I pull him even tighter against me. "Shhhh. Pillows aren't supposed to talk." I say snuggling my face into his neck and breathing his scent. Its the usual Taemin smell with a faint scent of banana milk. Hmmmm, he smells so good... I fight the urge to move my lips on his neck just to see what he tastes like. Being sick around Taemin is like being drunk; I can't control myself. "But your soup! It'll get cold!" "Shhhh, Pillow. Cuddle. Eat later." I say snuggling closer to him and breathing in some more of that dizzying scent of his. *Can be read separately, but goes along with my other story "Weakness" (JongKey)*

This is a fanfic dedicated to all Kpop lovers especially Shawols who always support and love Shinee!

Kim JongHyun the Blingy Dino lead vocal of the popular korean boy band SHINee is at a meeting with his band and their manager when something comes up that makes 2 members smile and 2 members fell over laughing. "I'M GETTING MARRIED!?!?!?!" Skylina "Skiiy" Martin the world known model/dancer and HUGE KPop fangirl sits in her home town of Sewell, New Jersey with her dad and her manager on skype discussing something of a dream come true. "I'M GOING TO KOREA!?!?!?!?!?!" How does this story begin? How does it end? Why is JongHyun Dino? Who gave TaeMin banana milk? Why is Key Umma? What is Onew Condition? The heck is Dibi Dibi Dis My Name Is MinHo? All these questions and more will be revealed as you ride this roller coaster of fun, love, weirdness, and KPOP. Welcome to our story.

A book dedicated to the most beautiful person in the world, that, sadly, left us too early. Take care of your idols and your people. We can't afford to lose another one. Warning! I do not own any if the pictures used. Credit to the rightful owners.