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/virus detected\ ☢ as the war between light && d a r k n e s s continues heroes and villains become harder to identify !! kindred spirits separated at birth fighting for their place in time to be solidified !! the clock ticks faster and faster While time runs a marathon in this babylon . but see, the end is only the b e g i n n i n g The beginning of the calm before the storm !!!!

[dazzlingkai]

kyungsoo’s airport fashion ~

[bbyminnie]

ofnayeons:

na.yeon: there’s only one guy who make me wet na.yeon: do you make many girls wet?

        102910: as there should be          102910: what do you think?

[bbyminnie]

ofnayeons:

na.yeon: and what’s that supposed to mean????

        102910: why make a girl blush         102910: when you can get her wet

[bbyminnie]

nadiarhee:

          UNBEKNOWNST TO HER, nadia happened to be an early riser –– eyelashes fluttering just as the sun began to shine into her room. there was something about the early morning that made her feel so calm. well, calm and a little bit raunchy. more often than not, the wee hours of the day were usually spent taking an array of photos –– some of them with a soft wink and finger hearts, but the majority with the curve of her ass peeking out from beneath the rutted covers of her bed, panties pulled up quite high so as to expose her bottom half more. and while she would send such photos to anyone who asked ( or traded ) there was always someone in particular she enjoyed giving a good morning message to. so upon the hour she figured he’d start cracking an eye open, she posed. perched upon her covers, thin pink robe hanging off her shoulders and exposing the lacy bra she bought for these types occasions, nadia’s delicate fingers was hooked around one of the straps, pulling it away from her body and making sure enough of her breast was shown for him to be wanting  m o r e . 

the notification stirred something deep within him , like she had somehow conditioned his dick into getting hard with the signature ring of the early morning. while he wasn’t exactly there yet , he knew very well how quickly of an effect she had on him. the time he’d be aching not being far off. reaching out , he pulled his phone off the charger and rubbed his eye of the little sleep he had. laying on his back , he opened the message and sure enough there she was. teasing , just slightly exposed in his favorite fabric. as she was nearly every morning , creating somewhat of a game that left him guessing which angle of her he’d get the next morning as he tried to fall asleep. of course he knew nadia well. the ONLY person at hongdae he knew beforehand , and the only person who knew of him. this was only the beginning though , james knowing the girl was waiting for a trade. james always wanted more from her , the simple picture making him W I S H he could mark her on the very spot she was exposing. quickly typing , he smiled at his simple message sent. followed by an even simpler photo of his abs. he’d give her more as she did. 

             james: good morning to you too

[bbyminnie]

insomnia had taken it’s toll , the night before spent tossing and turning and kicking off sheets before eventually pulling them back on. he was always so restless , numbers and codes always filing through his head like a never ending equation. it was the reason why he usually only ran on a couple hours of sleep , depending on COFFEE and energy drinks to keep himself moving. morning wasn’t always bad , though. there was one thing that made him look forward to the new day. and it always came with a little ding ! signifying the best good morning text any man could receive.    ↪  @nadiarhee

[bbyminnie]

jfcjisun:

“You know…” Jisun says, snapping his gum as he text wildly, thumbs flying with the speed of his slim fingers. “I never should have gotten arrested in the first place. It’s not like I was doing anything bad!” He simpers, thinking about it. “Well, I mean… I was doing a line of coke off a stripper’s back but… that’s besides the point.” Jisun shakes messy black bangs out of his face, looking at the person across from him in interest. “What brought you to Hongdae? Did you do something naughty?” He clicks his tongue, grinning happily. “Was it fun? Oh please tell me that you have a good story!”

james listened in silence , watching meticulously as the other rambled on for about half an hour. it was rather enjoyable , sitting back and counting the amount of topic changes the other could come up with. spending time in the common rooms was more  e n t e r t a i n i n g  that he thought , somewhat PROUD that he had gotten himself away from the gym and around the school. james was fresh meat. only having come to hondgae about a week before , the trial of his that was kept completely under wraps to the public finally coming to a sweet end....at least for him. the corporation he exposed , well , not so much. and as he listened , he couldn’t help AGREE. james , while not an avid drug user , never understand the  h a r s h  drug laws of korea.  ‘ i don’t think that’s bad. at least you went out on one hell of a high , ’  he shrugged his shoulders. as easy as it would be to tell the boy the truth , james would pass...opting for a new name ( jisoo sounded good ) and new story.  ‘ me? i stole police car. wanted a joy ride and all that. ’

[bbyminnie]

kwonsiwon:

“ SPARK “ Siwon panicked that very instant as his little puppy began to sprint off the second he had been taken off his leash to play in the park. It wasn’t worrying that he was running around– oh no, Siwon knew he would always come back– what truly worried him was that the small pup was jumping up against someone’s leg attempting to get all the affection possible. Within an instant the young man sprinted after apologizing as he ran along. 

james didn’t do animals. there was nothing specifically traumatizing about his childhood that led to his distaste , he had just never gotten the big idea when it came to owning them. the man wasn’t exactly....affectionate. he had a dog when he was little and there was an equal amount of dislike between the two. which was fine. he neither hated animals nor loved them , though they apparently seemed  d r a w n  to him.  ‘ you should probably just keep him on a leash , ’  simple words , following his finger slightly protruding to keep the small dog off of his laptop. why he had come to the PARK to do some work?? he had no clue. a change of scenery he supposed. or was he meeting a girl? it didn’t even really matter. 

[bbyminnie]

wleena:

( ❛ * ☾ ·˚ ❜ ) — ❛ i think this belongs to you ❜ she yawned, rubbing her sleepy eyes before pulling her lips into a sweet smile. her hand was groping for her glasses ( which apparently had disappeared ) and with the fatigue still blurring her vision, she could barely recognise the person sitting in front of her. nevertheless, she didn’t hesitate handing back the backpack ( she had used as a pillow and apparently drooled on only few minutes ago ) ,  not noticing the little stain marking the fabric.  ❛ i’m sorry, i didn’t mean to steal your bag  ❜ she said still half-blind and confused , when she wiped away the little trail of drool rolling down her chin with her sleeve, fully aware  that she had probably drooled on the other’s bag . ❛  oh and you haven’t seen my glasses anywhere , or – ? ❜

james was a chill guy. very laid back and always the one to go with the flow , which was lucky for her. there were very few things that ticked him off , and thankfully drooling on his favorite bag wasn’t one of them. while he didn’t exactly  a p p r e c i a t e  that he would now have to clean off her spit ( or acknowledge he's been waiting thirty minutes for her to wake up so he could leave ) , he wasn’t mad. slightly disgusted , but not mad. taking the bag away from her and making sure to avoid her drool , he grabbed the glasses he had placed on the table and CAREFULLY put them on her face.   ‘ there. and don’t worry about it....just don’t expect for it to happen again. ’

[bbyminnie]

kwsorim:

sorim was h u n g r y. she didn’t even realize it but she was, skipping dinner didn’t seem like the best choice now. looking around her room for any stash of food she found a cup of ramen. however, she realized that she had to go down to get herself some hot water for it. groaning, she didn’t bother changing out of her pajamas because who would be up at one in the morning on a school night before going downstairs. filling the cup with hot water and waiting for three minutes to end was agonizing for her and her stomach. as soon as the three minutes were up, a grin played on her lips as she took her chopsticks and the cup of ramen to sit down on a table nearby. she was about to take a mouthful when she heard footsteps near the entrance, immediately putting the chopsticks away from her mouth. “oh, it’s just you. can you stop staring at me? it’s really creepy.” she said, an annoyed look on her face.

when the M O O N came up is when james came out to play , the night owl always seeming to prowl around the area while everyone else was asleep. most of his days were spent leaning over a laptop , eyes squinting while breaking through code , firewalls , and encryptions. it gave him a headache , and usually the still hours after midnight were the only times he could think. become free from the constant numbers spiraling around in his head. find a bit of fucking peace , you know. often times he would go down to the kitchen , as he did tonight , though it was anything but WELCOMING. rubbing his hand over his bare chest , he slipped a bit at the sudden voice. usually no one was up and there was a reason why he preferred it that way. it had nothing to exactly do with her , but the migraine wreaking havoc in his skull.  ‘ i wasn’t staring. there isn’t exactly much to stare at. ’  he pulled out the chair across from her , plopping down and scratching his temple where he felt the most pressure. 

[bbyminnie]

↳ txt. ― hyungsik 💋

fei: and what if i tell you that i might not use the lace, or anything at all, will this change your mind?

hyungsik: i can't lie

hyungsik: it'll definitely help persuade me

[rgnromeo-blog]

the truth. ┆j x s.

[bbyminnie]

gvldedhcney:

▹ closed for: @hckker.

work had its busy and slow days. today happened to be the l a t t e r. the sun was high in the sky and hot. sora had no general plans throughout the day so her schedule was shifted so that she could work until CLOSING. usually, that would have some groans of irritation and WHINING as a form of reaction from her schedule, but sora didn’t particularly mind. the raven haired girl had to start working MORE hours to make ends meet and have enough money to s u r v i v e. she really needed a roommate. her dark honey hues were f o c u s e d on the bundle of marygolds in the palm of her hands, snipping extra LEAVES and cutting the stems short, before placing them in a vase full of cool WATER, setting them inside the refrigerator. sora sighed as she stared at the b r i g h t flowers through the glass. she wished she was a FLOWER, they had no worries. they were beautiful and loved by everyone and had no problems. it was probably nice being a flower. a figure walking by caught her eye and she noticed that it had been a new student at hongdae university and a new CRIMINAL into the delinquent program. his case was publicized and she had heard of his h a c k i n g skills and never thought too much about it. until now. sora had a bad HABIT of revisiting the dark parts of her past. instead of leaving it alone, she picked at it like a SCAB. she was itching to find out more and more, no matter how much THE TRUTH hurt. she felt obligated to know everything regarding her past, her father’s past and her family’s past. she looked around and noticed her boss was in the back of the shop. it was just HER working today, and she was glad. untying the apron behind her back and dropping it on the chair behind the counter, she SNEAKED out of the flower shop and looked to where the figure was walking to. a coffee shop. tip-toeing behind him, trying to not be as STRANGE as she probably appeared. she watched him sit down. she stood for a m o m e n t, unsure what to do, what to say, where to even start. sora was stuck for what seemed like FOREVER before sighing, biting her tongue and walking up to the boy who looked not much older than her in terms of a p p e a r a n c e. she didn’t even speak and he already looked TIRED of her. sora gulped. it was now or never. ❛ h-hi … ca-can i talk to you? about, erm, something. ❜ the japanese girl started, fidgeting with her fingers, unsure how to make things less tense and awkward than it already was. she wasn’t sure how she was going to ask a random STRANGER to look into her fathers death, but she had to start somewhere.

something clicked in his head and he knew he was being followed. after months of watching his back after he started his own personal investigation into a well known , wealthy company.....it wasn’t anything he wasn’t used to or knew how to handle.....learning quickly how to play his cards right and keep himself in areas that he could stay well protected. the company was following him because the wanted him gone. the korean government was following him because the wanted him gone. everyone wanted him GONE and james kwon had to adapt quickly into read all types of situations just to stay alive. and while the light steps behind him didn’t indicate any danger....there was no use in risking anything. after his latest hacking endeavor and arrest , there was no room for taking any amount of chances.  he may have won an easy plea deal in court , but it didn’t mean he won the opportunity to keep living an easy life....or keep living at all. while he intended to meet another hacker colleague about a block away , he kept walking instead and entered a small cafe. cafes were areas he usually avoided , trying to keep away from the hacker stereotype and the cutesy atmosphere that made him sick to his stomach. but it was the best he could do. a safe environment from anyone observing what he was doing. in the glass of the front door , he caught a glimpse of the woman he believed to be following him. she was tiny , more than likely W E A K. nothing he should be wary of , yet he had already come this way. already taken himself off track and entered the coffee smelling area. not to his surprise , she had followed him in. sitting at a table in the far corner , now all he need to do was wait. instinct told him that she would come to him. they always did. always wanting something from him.....his skills usually. the man didn’t bother pulling out his laptop or even taking off his backpack , but only sat still with his hands crossed on the table. he watched his thumb slowly run along the top of his other , until FINALLY he heard her approach. the dark silk of his eyes scanning her as he looked up before tilting his head slightly back to prove that he was acknowledging her.   ‘ what is it? ’  he simply asked , but he knew she must have been intimidated. james naturally had that air around them. while he was technically a hero ,  a robin hood of sorts , everyone always viewed him as a scary villain. not that he minded. 

[bbyminnie]

↳ txt. ― hyungsik 💋

fei: you want me to tell you what i'll do bit by bit?

fei: ok mr. busy.

hyungsik: that doesn't sound too bad

hyungsik: i don't have to go at all

[bbyminnie]

ofnayeons:

na.yeon: thank you & i’m sure he’ll have no reason to go after you na.yeon: oh you know how to make a girl blush

        102910: that’s reassuring to hear          102910: i know lots of things         102910: blushing is nothing 

[kyunmyeon]

Kyungsoo’s neck tattoo in ‘Room No.7’