Philjun

Fic: Sweet Induction

2012-09-09T01:02:29Z

Sweet Induction

Disclaimer: Fiction.
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Phillip is inducted as a muse and Heejun helps him deal with the aftermath.
Warnings: Sexual situations that might be offensive to some; might be considered dub-con to others. No harm intended.
Author’s Notes: I figured since I’ve been on Phillip Phillips’ high lately, I might as well write and dedicate a story to my newest muse.

Sweet Induction

“PP, what’s wrong?” Heejun asks his best friend, concern evident on his face.

Phillip’s been up all night, reading stories after stories by a certain writer who goes by the name of Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love. More like Goddess of Torture, Phillip thinks to himself. He’s sweating. His heart is racing. He feels sick to his stomach. He keeps covering his eyes as he peeks through tiny slits between his fingers to read terrifying scenes, scenes so horrid that it’ll make a grown man cry for his mother.

Closing Notes: To read all my other fics, visit Aphrodite's Labyrinth.

Fic: Closer II

2012-09-02T17:40:28Z

Disclaimer: Fiction.
Rating: R
Summary: Heejun Han never went out at nine.
Author's Notes: I apologize for the racial remarks ahead of time. I am sure Heejun's mother is lovely person in real life; just not in this story. Also, this work is completely unbeta'd and to be honest, I'm not completely satisfied with it, but hopefully it'll get better.
Warnings: Sexual situations

Closer II

Los Angeles, CA 2010

The first thing Heejun notices when he arrives in Los Angeles is the throngs of good looking people. Everyone is tall and pretty-girls and guys alike. It's like he's auditioning for America’s Top Model rather than for a singing competition. He feels like a fish out of water as he makes his way through the crowd...

Closing Notes: To read all my other fics, visit Aphrodite's Labyrinth.

Fic: Closer I

2012-08-23T08:27:30Z

Closer I

Disclaimer: Fiction.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Heejun Han never went out at nine.
Author's Notes: I apologize for the racial remarks ahead of time. I am sure Heejun's mother is lovely person in real life; just not in this story. Also, this work is completely unbeta'd and to be honest, I'm not completely satisfied with it, but hopefully it'll get better.

Closer I

Flushing, NY 2010

I.

Heejun Han wanted to tell his mother that she shouldn’t pack that much for him because he probably wouldn’t be gone for long. However, he didn’t have the heart to tell her otherwise. Becoming an international pop star was as much her dream as it was his.

Closing Notes: To read all my other fics, visit Aphrodite's Labyrinth.

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2012-06-16T05:29:22Z

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icons

2012-05-05T02:56:47Z

7 x solo!Phillip
4 x solo!Heejun
7 x pair
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icon posts

2012-04-07T02:52:49Z

textless are not bases

post one
post two

Pheejun Primer and Vid

2012-04-04T04:37:43Z

Okay, so today I was really sad, but really happy as well (Heejun and Phillip just make me happy!) So, just to get us over the grief I thought I would share some stuff.

This is a vid I made a while ago!

And there will be more to follow! I am not nearly done with them both!!!

And just for sad days like today, a Pheejun Primer!

Who has no idea why he even went to audition and gives great compliments, like: Randy: you look much better in person!

Also, as we find out, he really doesn't like cowboys. At all!

But in the end, he does apologize to the cowboy (well, to his parents that is)

Which makes him the first AI Contestant I have ever seen who smiles at someone while backstabbing them, making sure everyone understands that that is what he is doing. He is kind of doing AI the Meta version.

When he makes the Top 24 all the family he needs (Phillip) is waiting for him. Proving that even Ryan Seacrest just pulled Phillip to the front with him because clearly those two!!!! Heejun's family was probably waiting outside for him somewhere but everyone forgot that Heejun has any family other than Phillip.

Who has happy Feet in flip flops and sings Thriller way more awesome than I've ever heard it before.

He also doesn't really seem to like Cowboys but he does like Heejun so they actually survive Group Round to form another Group together.

We will not be wasting time asking questions like: Why would the Producers think that that theme would make sense EVER? and instead focus on the fact that Phillip is very pretty. Also, Heejun cries a lot and Phillip needs to do all the hugging!

Also, Phillip is absolutely willing to treat me (...ah, I mean Heejun of course) right, he will. Still Pretty!

When they start giving interviews it becomes obvious that they like to stare at each other a lot, like Phillip's chest hair and share the same mother.

Also, Heejun has Wednesday clothes and Phillip has T-Shirts. (Which should have clued us in already that having Tommy Hilfiger mentoring them in style issues could never really work out)

When Phillip gets sick, Heejun is the perfect boyfriend:

He makes Fun of Phillip and shares deeply personal health issues with random people on the street and interviewers.

He threatens pranks

Cries with him

Eats his arm

And gets himself a new Phillip when the old one is broken!

There also is a lot more hugging and angsting whenever one of them might have to go home! But that was actually my vid and I will probably do another one that is made up of just Pheejun hugs!

Of course, only one of them can win (it really is like the Hunger Games!) so we had to say goodbye to Heejun after two of the greatest meta Performances by Heejun.

First, he decides singing Ballads all the time is boring (I wish he wasn't the only one on that show coming to that conclusion)

Which yes, I never said Heejun was the best singer in the whole thing (Phillip has enough talent for the both of them) but well, LOVE!!!!!

Steven Tyler though was pissed, and so was half of Idol Nation (which makes for good Meta methinks)

Sadly, proving he could also be serious didn't save him. But when he sang his last song: Man, that brought tears to my eyes (could have also been the manpain on Phillips face) and I have only rewatched like 3.000.000 times!

And then, just because I haven't cried enough yet:

We see how Heejun says goodbye to Phillip who then has to turn his back to the cameras prompting the girls to make sure that no one sees his big old tears of the broken hearted. And yes, in the background he is rushing off the stage. Oh, the PAIN! And *all* the TEARS!

Phillips Girlfriend (the other Girlfriend) is a secret shipper:

And Phillip is already planning to do *all* the things with Heejun when on Tour!

And yes, there will be video!

Also, in quite a few interviews Heejun seems to be mostly looking forward to seeing the South and Phillip just wants to go to New York! (well, they both seem to have adopted families there now!)

Originally posted here

After the Cameras Stop

2012-03-30T23:07:47Z

Kills me how everyone is just consoling Phillip in the background. Like this just broke him up inside.

UGH.

:(

2012-03-30T05:23:11Z

Heejun Han...

We will miss you :(

Pretty much dying right now. I just don't know how I'm supposed to feel. I could never say he was the best on the show, but that doesn't make it any easier to stomach.
At least we still have the tour...

Video Master Post

2012-03-29T22:27:05Z

Video Master Post

Hopefully soon to be filled with all kinds of glorious videos :D

Moments

Fanvids

By Vitriana

Comment below if there is a video you think should be in this post! :D

PhilJun Fic :)

2012-03-23T07:59:44Z

Pairing: Phillip Phillipps/Heejun Han

Fandom: AI11

Summary: Kinda just a ficlet based of one of the pictures Heejun tweeted recentlyish

Rating: G

Warnings: None really. Slash if you squint? Slash planned for the future? It’s a little undecided, haha.

~.~

Phil-Bot

“It just hurts, man.”

Curling in on himself, bending his body into a tight ball, was all he could think of to dull the pain. It wasn’t excruciating, but it ached like you wouldn’t believe, and nothing really made a difference. Changing positions by tossing and turning just made things worse. He hated feeling like this.

So freaking helpless.

“Did you want me to get a hot bottle? I hear that helps… Sometimes? Maybe. Am I right?”

Phil turned over and grinned at his roommate. The guy was just great to be around. He made anything seem better.

“Nah, I’ve already got one. Just stay here and chill with me. Say something stupid.”

“Like what? I never say stupid things. You think just cos you’re sick you can say mean stuffs to me?”

Phil laughed and then groaned. Right, so no laughing then.

“You know what? You’re no fun when you’re sick. You can’t even play with me. I should go find new friend. One who never gets sick. Like a robot.”

Heejun froze and looked quickly at Phil before running over to their bags and rummaging around noisily. Shouting to himself, he jumped up from the bags and began making his way back over to Phil with a slightly worrying look on his face. This better not be another ‘jello’ incident. That was probably one of the most frightening tweets he could wake up to. At least it had only been a tweet, and not an action carried through, though.

“Or a Phil robot. Phil-bot.”

Heejun back tracked to the light switch, snapping two things between his hands as he went. Phil only realised they were glow-sticks when he saw the green light, after the room became dark.

“I hope you know you’re not making sense right now. Cos, you’re not.”

“Well if I can’t find a robot friend, I will just make one. Who’s stupid now?”

“You. I still don’t know where you’re going with this, man.”

Heejun was grabbing Phil’s headphones, using the glow-sticks as torches and waving them around unnecessarily.

“I will make you my robot. My Phil-bot? Ro-Phil. Rob-Phil? Nah. Then you sound like a criminal.”

Laughing again, Phil shifted to sit up straighter in bed.

“And how are you going to do that? And where do the glow-sticks come in?”

“You just close your mouth and let me make my robot. You’re sick. You don’t need to talks.”

Smiling to himself, Phil allowed himself to relax more into his pillows. Let’s see where this went.

Heejun continued to putter around the room, collecting his phone and untangling the headphones cord. Phil couldn’t help but snicker at the fact that he never turned the lights back on to make it easier for himself.

Finally his friend started making his way back over to him, supposedly having grabbed everything he would need to make his ‘robot’. He placed everything at the end of Phil’s bed and promptly snatched one of the pillows from behind his head and threw it to his own bed.

“Ow, man!”

“Don’t be a baby and lay down properly. You’re not very good at this sick thing, are you?”

He fussed with the blankets for a bit, pulling them further up Phil’s body, before grabbing the headphones and placing them over Phil’s ears, hitting him in the nose in the process.

“Don’t ever become a nurse, Heejun.”

Heejun ignored him completely, continuing with his mission. Fumbling with the glow-sticks, he pushed them in between the headphones and Phil’s skull, just above the ears with one on each side. Phil began snickering to himself, not even asking where his friend was going with this. He’d find out when it was done, and nothing looked to be life threatening yet.

Climbing onto Phil’s bed, next to his waist, Heejun pulled out his phone. He leant over Phil’s head and snapped a picture before frowning.

“What is wrong with you Phil? You’re a robot now. Make your face more serious. You ever meet a laughing robot?”

“I’ve never met a robot at all, but I’ll try harder.”

They were both laughing now, quieting only after Heejun hit Phil the shoulder with a muttered ‘bad friend’. Leaning over Phil’s head once again, Heejun took another picture. Giggling almost immediately after looking at the captured photo, Heejun passed the phone to him. Well what do you know? Heejun really did just make himself a new robot.

“I look so stupid.” He couldn’t help laughing at the picture too, though.

“Yeah, but that’s not my fault. You always look silly. With your little head, and your stupid chest hair. Don’t blame me. Now! Twitter time!”

Heejun sat next to him on the bed, pushing him to the other side of the bed. Phil grumbled lowly, but the smile never left his face.

He continued to sit next to Phil as he tweeted the new picture and began to surf the web, only moving to reach over and grab the pillow he had thrown onto his bed previously. Phil rolled onto his side, curling up closer to his friend, clenching his jaw only a little.

“Is it still really hurt?”

Looking up, he saw Heejun’s smile drop, unpleasant seriousness now taking over his face. Phil looked down and moved the headphones and glow-sticks away from his ears. He had forgotten they were even there.

This sucked.

“Yeah. Still hurts. I guess.”

“I’ll go back to my bed then. Sorry, Phil-Bot.”

Phil reached out quickly to grab Heejun’s arm as he moved to get up.

“No!.. I mean, nah. That’s okay. Just stay here for a bit. It’s not that bad.”

“What you want me to do? Fall asleep in your bed and kick you in your sleep?”

Heejun was grinning at him. Rolling away, Phil pulled the blankets up higher.

“I didn’t say you had to sleep here. Just asked you to sit with me for a bit.”

Phil felt Heejun get up from the bed. He clenched his fists together, and tried to think of something to say, before he felt the blankets being lifted up, and another body settling back onto the bed.

“You’re such a big baby. I’ll sleep here tonight. We can even cuddle.”

He just knew that Heejun was laughing at him, even if he couldn’t hear it.

“I don’t wana cuddle you.” It was barely a mumble.

“Yes you do. You always want hugs and cuddles. See? You’re a Baby.”

“Funny, since you’re usually the one crying, not me.”

“Low blow. I’m just very in touch with my sensitivity. Girls like that.”

Phil turned over now, snorting softly.

“Not as much as they like my little head.”

“You’re so cranky when you’re a robot!”

He reached over and wrapped his arms around his stupid friend, grunting a bit in pain.

“Whatever, dude.”

“You want me to sing you a sleep song?”

“A lullaby?”

“That’s what I said.”

Phil didn’t even try to correct him.

“Yeah, man. Sing me a lullaby.”

He smiled to himself against Heejun’s shoulder as the lyrics to ‘Thriller’ filled the room. In slightly broken English, of course.

“That’s not a lullaby, ‘Jun.”

“Yes it is. Lullaby is just a song with a story. What better story than a song that is also a movie?”

“I’m pretty sure that doesn’t make sense.”

“Of course it does. Now be quiet. I’m good at this dance.”

“But you’re not dancing?”

“I am in my head. What I have to do? Drug you? Shush.”

He snorted again as he pulled Heejun closer. He probably wouldn’t get to sleep for a while, but the reasons why definitely didn’t have anything to do with his kidney’s anymore.

A/N

So this is the first fanfic I have written in QUITE the while. I’ve never been one to think of my writing as good, and I didn’t really proofread this or get it Beta-ed, so I wouldn’t be surprised if someone found a few mistakes in it, but all that aside, I hope it was okay. Kinda felt all over the place?

Oh well. Construct-Crit is welcomed and wanted J

Maybe be gentle though? :p

I just really wanted to get something out into this fandom/pairing (cos I’m OBSESSED with them right now) and I’ll maybe write more for them if the inspiration strikes.

Anyway, enjoy!

A/N

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2012-03-23T06:26:39Z

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