✧･ﾟ:* SERENDIPITY

Ever since the day love hurt me my days and nights have been r e v er s e d at the flashy discotheque, dancing the night away. It’s the trick I learned. I’m sorry!

[jhope-shi]

yum yum!

[bleuhqs-blog]

taemin !!

Taemin shook his head and headed up towards the room they were going to. “It’s always fun to room with people. You never know when you’re going to get laid. Which I guess is one of my goals this summer.” The boy laughed, stopping only once they had reached the others new room. “Well, I guess this is yours. What are your plans for this summer? Any goals? I mean, obviously you have goals or you wouldn’t be here this summer.”

      bleu followed after the boy, he felt almost INCLINED to, considering he was still speaking and plus, he needed to set his bags down in his room regardless. with both suitcases in tow behind him, the elder found himself raising a brow in amusement. he wouldn't speak at first, opting to toss his bags onto the floor beside the bed he would claim, taking a plopping seat against its quilted surface. "getting laid is the easiest thing you'll do all summer," bleu rubbed at his jaw before directing his line of sight over taemin's features. "i just wanted a break, i was tired of traveling so much. i love my industry, i love the idols i coach. but i'm tired. so my plan? relax."

[bluevalleyhq]

@bleuhqs

Even for someone who was coming from the sunny shores of Los Angeles, today seemed obnoxiously hot. Despite the AC running through the house, it almost felt suffocating with the high humidity baring down on them. “It’s so hot.” Grayson whined, all but throwing himself over the couch, collapsing face first onto the cushions. “Not to be dramatic or anything, but I think I’m dying.” He continued, lifting his face up to reveal the pout on his lips. “I’m used to hot weather, but it feels like a fucking sauna.” He sighed, seemingly defeated as he laid there for a few moments, before shooting up right. “Oh shit, we have a pool don’t we?”

[bleuhqs-blog]

      bleu had his eyes shut, head tipped against the cushioning on the back of the sofa as he used some random lifestyle magazine to begin fanning himself. it was obnoxiously hot in this house — the cold air that was DESPERATELY trying to circulate doing nothing to eleviate the mugginess that stuffed around them. "you're not dying,"a small grin would poke to bleu's lips as he opened his eyes and directed them in an affectionate slant at grayson. though they hadn't been in the house long, the boy was growing on him. the sudden motion of him shooting up would startle the older male, eyes a bit WIDE, settling only after the pool is mentioned. bleu doesn't confirm nor deny this statement. rather, he shoots off of the couch and towards the back patio where the pool he scoped out was located. his shirt torn off and tossed faster than he could even take another breath.

[bleuhqs-blog]

sighs heavily.

[bleuhqs-blog]

taemin !!

“Well I suppose that’s true, you never do truly get used to the time changes.” Taemin had certainly never gotten used to the different country every other day thing in his time. “Well, you shouldn’t judge an entire group of men based off the decisions of a few. Not all are that messy.” Of course he was being a hypocrite, for  he was just the type to judge everyone else for the medias mistakes. “Just give the guy a break and get to know him, yeah? Maybe you two might just become friends.”

      bleu once again found his nose wrinkling up at the bridge, fingers delicately folding up the paper he was handed before stuffing it away into the confides of his pocket. "i'm sure we'll get along fine," he'd flash a grin to mimic his rather cheerful, UPBEAT words before patting one of his hands against taemin's shoulder. two pats precisely, before he was pulling away from him. "i just have roomed with plenty of men in my life and career and they are all messy as hell. doesn't mean we won't be friends, it just means i'll have to do some nagging."

[bangtan-translations]

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[bleuhqs-blog]

minho !!

Minho’s been nothing short of restless for the few hours he’s been in the villa. He’s explored all the floors, clocked the hot tub and the pool for maybe a dip later tonight, noted the music room and all variety of lounges—all to end up in one of them now. On his trek to the kitchen, Minho doesn’t spot the body prone on the floor. ( Go figure. ) On his way back, though—now with a bottle of chilled water in hand—he does. Brows furrowing as he pulls the water bottle form his lips, Minho lowers himself into a crouch, tilting his head until he can catch the stranger’s eye. “We doin’ alright? Don’t tell me you need the first aid kit because I have no idea where that’s at.” He speaks, words mostly humorous as he waits for the man to speak up. Pointing a finger towards his hair, he continues. “Nice do. I had mine the same shade not too long ago.” The same hand rising to rifle through his now pink hair that’s on its way towards fading, he continues to say– “Had it long enough that I got bored and went for this one instead.“

       bleu was a bit startled by the voice that now filled the space a few steps away from where he had made a HOME against the floor. a niche, if you will, of comfort to be out of the skies ( and off of a giant machine that could potentially crash and burn into the ground ). the surprise was mostly because his head was tilted the opposite way, which he would so courteously turn so he was able to swap glances with the stranger. bleu figured it would be easier to make conversation without his face BURIED into the hardwood, so he opted for sitting upwards. "i'm fine, no first aid needed. you cpr certified? i might need some mouth to mouth." he was cheeky, but it was mostly for comedic effect rather than any a c t u a l flirting. "oh, this?" bleu would speak softly before tugging at one of his locks. "spur of the moment kind of decision, used to be blonde," he'd pause to jerk a thumb in the direction of the other. "pink is way cooler. down with misogny and hyper-masculinity and all that." he'd throw up his hands in a jazz-like manner before breaking out into a grin.

[bleuhqs-blog]

emelina !!

After ditching her bags, Emelina wandered the house, trying to get at least somewhat familiar with her surroundings. Also she was trying to scout out a place to set up her painting supplies. But admittedly the size of the house was more than a little overwhelming to her, and she couldn’t get away from the knowledge that every step she took was being filmed. It certainly was a far cry from her van, now parked and gathering dust in her brother’s garage.

As she wandered through the living room intending to test out the couch she nearly tripped over the feet of a young red-head laying facedown on the floor. “Hey, are you alright?” she asked, jumping over him onto the couch, stretching across it so her head was in line with where his was on the floor. “There are a lot more comfortable places to lay down.”

       bleu didn't even BOTHER to flinch when someone tripped over the stiff presence of his anchoring ankles. he merely just turned his head in hopes of following the commotion with his weary eyes. when the girl sat down on the couch, close enough for him to see her, he'd pick his head up off of the floor just enough to flash her a dazzling little grin. "i'm just appreciating the fact that i'm finally on solid ground again, a bed doesn't give the same comfort."

[bleuhqs-blog]

your boy has to go mow his lawn now before it starts raining, so i should be back around to harass the lot of you in a few hours.

[bleuhqs-blog]

jin !!

jin was strolling through the hallways, peering into each and every room to see what they consisted of in this villa. this wasn’t the first luxury home he’d been in, nor would it be the last, but in italy? it was definitely new, and goddamn exciting on his part. it was only when he passed by someone’s room he stopped in his tracks, taking a second to wonder what the fuck he just saw, backtracking a few before leaning his back against the doorway. when he realized it was just one of the members lying on the ground, he grinned widely, the single feature brightening his entire expression in less than an instant.

“hey, stranger.” jin greeted, eyes alight with curiosity. “if you’re that tired, i could get you a pillow or some shit to get you settled on the ground there.” and the man took a few steps into the room before he finally introduced himself: “i’m jin. i’m also really fucking tired, though.”

       bleu would lift his head the moment he heard a voice call out into the room, eyes PEERING in the direction of the door before a blush steadily crossed his cheeks. his hair and his skin now mimicking each other in hue. "i'm —," he'd cut himself off with a clearing of his throat ( figuring it more appropriate to sit up rather than laying dead against the floor ) "i'm not tired, i just hate heights and airplanes." the male would now eye over the stranger in his doorway, squinting only briefly before he began to toussle out his more than likely MESSY and slightly waved locks. "i'm bleu,"a sigh billowing past his lips as he finally allowed a smile to claim his lips. "yes, like the color. but switch the e and the u, my parents loved the french language."

[bleuhqs-blog]

taemin !!

Taemin laughed, hopping down from the bar stool he was seated on and walking over to shake the others hand. “Believe me I understand, I came all the way from Seoul. I believe it was about twelve hours or something along those lines.” Resting his hands back down by his sides, he handed the other male the roommate list. “Hey, look at least you’ll have another male in your room. That’s the good news, right? Not that chicks are a bad thing, it’s just nice to not be the only guy in the room. I have another male roommate as well.”

      bleu would carefully take the other's hand in his, giving it a rather FIRM shake before his arm fell limp to his side once again. "i came from busan, which was about a thirteen hour flight," bleu spoke with an annoyance to his tone, wrinkling the bridge of his nose at the thought. "i'm always flying, but i never really get used to it." his attention would soon drop to the paper that was being urged in his direction. he'd grip in, crinkling the edges a bit, as his eyes scanned the page. "i almost prefer having a room full of women, at least they usually know how to pick up after themselves."

[ohminkyux]

when minkyu first received the invitation to come onto the show he thought it was some kind of joke. now that he was walking through the doors, struggling to drag along his bags he was simply amazed. his plump lips parted slightly as he spun around before stopping in front of the window. “holy shit this is so amazing!” he yelled out dropping his bags not bothering to see if there were anyone around him.

[bleuhqs-blog]

      at the sound of someone screaming in the foyer of the home, bleu found him jumping, the sounds of bottles clanking as he slammed the fridge shut before him because yes, after being in the house for a good hour, the ONLY thing he could think of was when he'd eat. he was starving. nevertheless, tired feet would carry him in a swift motion to where the voice came from. hands at the corner of the wall, he'd peek his head out and eye the stranger. "have you never been in a house like this before?" bleu would speak softly as not to startle the male, one of his brows pulled gently upwards.

[bleuhqs-blog]

      the first thing bleu did the moment he walked into the house? take his bags to his room. he tossed the suit cases messily to the top of the mattress he would claim as his own. the second thing? go and make a home on the floor of the living room. not only was bleu terribly INCAPABLE of sitting still on flights, he had a debiliating fear of heights. it was almost an instant relief to be on the ground again, flattened palms running over the hardwood floor where he laid ( sandwiched between the couch and coffee table like a burrowing animal, of sorts )

      his red hair being his most noticeable feature, it fell into his eyes and over his face as he pressed his cheek lovingly into hardwood. to anyone passing by, he probably looked like a total freak, but that was something he was willing to accept in order to show his appreciation for a steady, grounded surface.

[caylen1x1]

Taemin hadn’t expected to be the first one there, however that usually was his way. Either arrive early or way too late, it was a blessing and a curse at the same time. Biting his bottom lip, he set his things down in his room before awaiting the arrival of someone else. The only thing on his mind at the moment was how this was all going to go, how was he bound to be perceived by the public. Only when he heard the door open did he look up and smile softly at the other. “I was way too early, don’t worry you’re right on time. How was your flight?”

[bleuhqs-blog]

      bleu was exhausted — in every aspect of the word. it was visible in his messy hair, the purple hues that manifested in bags under his eyes, and the way he absolutely REFUSED to take that damn neck pillow off. he never did well with flights, in all of the four years he's been traveling across the globe, not once was he ever patient enough (or capable of even sitting still for that long) to not be burdened by a flight over two hours.

      dragging his feet much like he was dragging both of his suitcases in a limp limbo behind him, bleu's eyes would immediately light up when greeted at the door. one thing he was good at and never failed to perk him up was genuine human interaction. "god," his tongue would click against the roof of his mouth as he allowed his hands to free themselves from the handles of his bags. only to use one to rough up his red locks. "i fucking hate planes. i never want to be on one again."

[bleuhqs-blog]

hey, dudes and dudettes !! i'm fei and this is my son bleu — probably the most annoying man you'll ever meet in your life, but i swear he'll grow on you. you can read a little bit about him here and feel free to shoot me an ask if you have any questions. this is my first tumblr roleplay in like, over a year so if i'm fucking terrible at this, i'm sorry. thanks for your time and your patience. blows kisses.

[bangthebae]

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