"三思而后行"

❝You haven't met me before? Great, let's be friends. You already know me? Cool, let's be friends again.❞ Wu Yifan | AU | RS | Disc | Status " 아는 길도 물어가라 " × { please hover }

[anon-yifan]

no format no anything. if you see this and we talked/bonded/roleplayed before, message me your kakaotalk id.

[anon-yifan]

"You're right. As long as you show up it's good. But do tell me what's new or how you've been?"

❝Ah, just one of the people I need to talk to round here. Let me know if you have kkt.❞

[anon-yifan]

❝Why,❞ he exhales and the points at his following page, ❝I just want to know why the fuck do I have this amount of porn blogs following me.❞

[anon-yifan]

"Sometimes I'm surprised myself at how I always seem to catch you. But I'm happy you didn't get suck in your grave for too long."

❝Define too long,❞ he smirks while looking down, ❝Because months to a total year is too long. But what the hey, as long as I show up from time to time with large gaps in between, it always work out.❞

[anon-yifan]

"Seeing how you're talking to me, I would say you're definitely alive, but mhm not sure-- do you need to be poked?"

❝You know, I am still amazed on how the heck are you always there when I rise out of my grave. It’s like a ceaseless shocker; should be written on the list of new wonders of the world. ❞

[anon-yifan]

You're alive.

❝Define alive.❞

[anon-yifan]

“❝I want mochis.❞

[anon-yifan]

I am checking the page of the people I follow and almost all of those people were active a year ago. Haha!

[anon-yifan]

You're back. Have fun, Dragon-ge.

Is this Zitao?

[dsmpzelox]

Anon-yifan:

Somewhat.. I replied earlier and never got anything back, so I guessed you wanted to drop it, but it’s mainly to two others right now..

[anon-yifan]

I srsly did not see any or know any and omfg i feel so effin stupid for not seeing any from you otl

[ai-zaki-deactivated20150826]

Ai smiles sweetly at the man as she steps out of the pool, eyes blinking once in a rather ‘innocent’ way. “Ah, yes that’d be nice~” She replies with a small nod, gently swinging her shoulders back and forth.

[anon-yifan]

Yifan walks to find the nearest dry towel, and at first he guesses where your tanning bed is located. Once you nod, Yifan grabs the white towel and goes back to you. Yifan sits on his heels and hands the towel. ❝Here you go.❞

[huxng]

❝Hey.❞

That voice was so familiar to him. So familiar it almost hurt. Tao turned around to see exactly who he expected. So why was he so surprised? It wasn’t even the fact that the two hadn’t been keeping contact; they had each other’s numbers. It hadn’t even been that it had been so long since they had seen each other. So what was it? 

“…Hey,” 

Tao simply missed him. 

“Kris.” 

[huxng]

Tao’s eyes widen, realizing he had mistaken yet another person for Kris. Embarrassment crosses the young boy’s face as he fumbles with his words. “–Ah! Sorry, I thought you were someone else,” He nervously laughs for a moment, and holds out his hand. “Zitao. But, you can just call me Tao.”

[anon-yifan]

I got mistaken with someone else, Yifan scoffs a low-profiled smile before looking back at you. But it’s nothing offensive or unusual so the male shrugs it off. ❝Nice to meet you,❞ he nods firmly then releases your hand. ❝How’s your week going along?❞

[anon-yifan]

[fyifan]

foretnoire • do not edit

[ohsehunpai]

i want yixing to caress and grip on my thigh then, finger me his beautiful fingers

submitted

[byxnx-deactivated20160206]

The handshake gave the male a bit more security and he slowly slid his hand away while looking back up at the other–who had been a lot taller than him. “Oh, well…I’m busy I guess you could say,” The fact that Yifan didn’t recognize him was new, but he liked it. There was no getting bombarded with an over amount of questions, or squeaking and flailing through the whole conversation.

[anon-yifan]

Yifan looks away with his eyebrows slightly furrowing. With an ability of telepathy that he can’t shut down nor tap off, courtesy of his other demonic half, the male internally groans painfully. What is it with people not wanting me to reconnect or remember them? He asks his self. And he continues: Am I that really distasteful? Am I really a person who only brings the kind of memories one does not want to dwell upon? What the heck! However, he shrugs the pessimistic thoughts away and he massages his right temple. Yifan looks back at you with a gentle smile.

❝Cool. What do you do? Studying or working?❞ 

[mirnah]