unbreakable;

LuHan is 21 years old, part of the Greasers, being a college sophomore and shit at Bullshit. ✖✖✖✖✖✖ we are rebels in desguise

[jun-huns]

excited ?

[ky-ngsoo]

luhan’s gorgeous side profile

[bwxpyo]

[ // close ] Luhan & Pyo

              A loud whine bounces off the walls in the dorm 3A, and it came straight from Jihoon’s mouth. God he hated being alone, he hated being alone (although there were times where he, surprisingly, wanted to be by himself), he hated having this dorm all to himself. Though, it did come with it’s perks. He could walk around naked, he could sing alone, he could really do just about anything he wanted, but that didn’t change the fact that he was constantly alone.

              Groaning loudly again, he flops around on the couch, causing his phone to drop to the floor and bounce under it. Another sound of displeasure passes his lips as he rolls off the couch and onto the floor with a loud thud, snatching his phone from beneath the tattered and patched furniture.

              Jihoon squints and bites his lip as the phone’s fluorescent light shines in his eyes, making it hard to focus for a moment. Why do I have the brightness turned up all the way? I’m not blind, jeez. Turning it down, he scrolls through his contacts before landing on the one number he was looking for. Lord, he was needy of human contact, it was almost pathetic considering it hadn’t even been a full eight hours since he’d seen someone.

                            [SMS —> cuddlebug] can you come over?                             [SMS —> cuddlebug] i know it’s kinda late, i’m sorry                             [SMS —> cuddlebug] i need a snuggle.                             [SMS —> cuddlebug] and smooches                             [SMS —> cuddlebug] i can make you some food

[bwxluhan-blog]

Luhan was bored-- terribly bored. He had always seen in TV shows young adults like him craving for a house of their own so that they could do whatever the hell they pleased. And Luhan didn't understand why would anyone actually want a house for themselves. Being in a room, that was initially meant to be shared, all by himself was terribly boring even though there were many people at the rooms next to his. But just noticing the empty closet and bed next to his' created some sort of melancholic and depressive feeling inside him. Damn, how he hated being alone.

With his back pressed against his bed and his cellphone resting on his forehead, his eyes were fixed on the ceiling as both of his arms and legs were sprawled out on the bed. He was thinking about his parents, wondering how those two were doing when he felt his phone vibrating aggressively on his forehead and falling from it onto the bed. He grabbed the device and held it right in front of his face, his fingers dancing through the screen as he clicked on the messages. 

A smile curved his lips. 

[SMS; pyopyo♡] ohhhhh yes ye sye sy eys eys ye syes

[SMS; pyopyo♡] can we watch frozen or something cute

He immediately hopped off his bed and grabbed a shirt to put it on. He was wearing some comfortable sweatpants and a white sleeveless shirt because they were obviously going to be curled up and cuddling so there was no need for going all dressed up. He grabbed a bag and filled it with all kinds of sweets he could find in his dorm, and left as soon as possible, bouncing down the stairs of the building until he reached the floor under his'.

[SMS; pyopyo♡] open up im outside and i brought candy

[SMS; pyopyo♡] (◞≼◎≽◟◞౪◟◞≼◎≽◟)

[luhanova]

cutie luhan (｡･ω･｡)

[yixingqt-deactivated20161125]

©

[bwxluhan-blog]

Neighbors? || Yixing, Luhan

Although he knew he should probably not tour around Seoul without someone else tagging along him and showing him around and then bringing him back to the school without any problems, he still liked some moments of loneliness every once in a while. And he wanted to see the rest of the beautiful city he was currently residing at without someone else suggesting him where to take him.

Nevertheless, it may or not be essential, at some point, to get someone that knows around to take you to places so that then you don't have to find yourself at a place you've never even heard of before with no clue on how to get back to the school. "Great, I'm gonna get kidnapped here," he thought as his eyes wandered through the people that were walking at the crowded street without even sparing him a glance.

He sighed and ran his hand through his hair. It was still early, maybe he could manage to call someone and ask them to give him directions. If only he had brought his cellphone with him. If only he hadn't thought about a hippie day with no technology involved and just himself and his spirit. If he had thought about it twice, he would've known it was a suicide plan.

He sat down on a small coffee shop, his eyes looking at the people that walked in front of him outside the store. He had tried asking people if they knew their way around and if they could take him back to school, but they all ran away from him. Well... He may or may not have only asked women. His eyes landed on a male that looked to be somewhere around his age, and Luhan supposed it was a good idea to ask him. With quick steps, he made his way towards the male, gently tapping him shoulder with his finger. "Excuse me-- Do you know your way around? I'm... Sort of lost..." He admitted, a sheepish smile spreadig through his lips.

[vrabsinthe-blog]

★ no bubble tea in the room // luhan + sehun

[vrabsinthe-blog]

[ *—he grunts, plopping onto the side of the bed with apparent disgust still sitting across his facial features, nose crinkled slightly at the sight of the abomination of a drink. he rolls his eyes when Luhan admits to buying the drink because he knows Sehun despises it. ] Sure, you shit. You buy me stuff that will eventually return to you. [ *—he groans. ] Tea is tea and milk is milk. Why can’t people perceive that? And those black balls… yuck. [ *—he grimaces again, furrowing his eyebrows. ] Stop calling you a deer, what? Your name means… Little Deer? No? Deer at dusk? Dawn? Deer the shit? [ *—he chuckles curtly and snorts. ] Cuddle you your ass. Not when you still have your bubble tea and smell like bubble tea. No fucking way.

[bwxluhan-blog]

[/he whimpers and leans his side against sehun's shoulders, his jaw resting on his shoulder] Don't be mean to your hyung, you fuckface. [/he whines] Whether or not I smell like bubble tea, you shouldn't complain. At least I smell like bubble tea and not like sweat and sex, or something. [/he blows some air from his mouth into sehun's nose, trying to annoy him as much as possible] I will never buy you anything. You don't deserve my gifts. [/he sticks his tongue out to sehun before bouncing as far as possible from him, still staying in the bed]

[bwxcosima-deactivated20140630]

                 — * Cosima’s chuckled at the young male who still had the face of confusion each time she would simply say hello or ask him something relatively simple, maybe she was hot — well of course she would be hot. it’s summer. “Well, i’ know this place like the back of my hand but trying to find the nearest supermarket always confuses me” Cosima smiled at the kind offer of accompanying her even if it was a boring task to purchase milk and bread.

"Sure, You can tag along cutie—…” 

[bwxluhan-blog]

Luhan chuckled quietly, his head shaking to the sides as she mentioned how it confuses her to find a supermarket. Some people are having bigger problems with things related to confusion, ma'am. "I'd love to go with you, ma'am," he said with a smile in his lips, taking some steps before looking at her and motioning with his head to follow him.

"Have you been living here for a long time, ma'am?" He asked, his eyes glancing at her with curiosity.

[bwxluhan-blog]

got my radar on y'all {tracker; 140622}; offline

okay so

im a little bit too forgetful so i need to have this up before i forget who im plotting with and all

if its too annoying to get mentioned on my trackers, pls tell me and i wont mention you anymore or idk

plotting:

bwjungkook; replied to message

bwsooyoung; message sent

krystalxbw; message sent 

bwxtae; replied to message

bwseniku; message sent

hyunabw; message sent

bwhansol; message sent

siwonbw; message sent

every message has been replied/sent; if you haven't received a reply it's prob bc tumblr either ate my message or yours, so tell me if you didn't receive a reply babies of my heart ♥

owes:

bwxyixing; starter [drafted and checking]

bwxhayi; sneaky sneaky [half-way there]

bwsehun; no bubble tea in the room [dont hate bby im almost done ♥]

bwxcosima; chatty chattity chat [drafted]

i think that's all i have to do? im not sure if im missing something-- i cant remember right now omg

i love yall ♥

[luhanova]

6/? luhan's birthday countdown: D-6

[bwxluhan-blog]

"oh its you, the one that was questionable about their sexuality when meeting me. do happen to know where the nearest supermarket is?"

Luhan simply stared at the exotic woman standing in front of him, his eyes just staring blankly into her’s. It was not fair, he never liked girls. But this woman was so goddamn hot it was making his life complicated. 

"Ah, I passed by it on my way here— I think it’s around four blocks from here?" He said. "Or, I could take you there," he suggested with a playful smile on his lips.

[bwxcosima-deactivated20140630]

"You're making me doubt my sexual orientation, lady."

                        ”seriously—…?"

                        {— * Cosima chuckled at the student who stood before her—it was a comment she had heard all too well but most it just felt like it was flattery, a kind smile until it transformed into a cheeky grin. } 

                        "i highly doubt that —…" cute.

[bwxluhan-blog]

got my radar on y'all {tracker; 140617}

okay so

this is just to remind me of what im doing bci have the memory of a goldfish im sorry

waiting on

bwjungkook 

bwsehun; no bubble tea in my room

bwxpyo (((idk if u were gonna reply to my reply or-- idk im sorry im dumb and easily confused)))

owes

leehayibw; sneaky sneaky

kay plotting with

bwxpyo; waiting for reply 

bwsooyoung;  waiting for a reply ((finally im sorry i took so long))

bwseniku; waiting for reply ((or did tumblr eat my message?? idk u__u))

krystalxbw; waiting for a reply! 

bwxtae; waiting for a reply  ((i think i sent a message??? i cant remember ;;))

so, im working on my plot's page ((i really am)), that will be done later today or tomorrow

for now im gonna be logging out because im gonna play some league of legends and watch some game of thrones ♥

i love y'all ♥ see y'all tomorrow ♥

[luhanova]

luhan: selca; ♡

[vrabsinthe-blog]

★ no bubble tea in the room // luhan + sehun

[vrabsinthe-blog]

[ *—he frowns when what Luhan holding is apparently what he really presumed, and shudders at the thought of consuming it. he’s ever tried it and it just tasted simply weird on his tongue, not fitting his preference at all given that it’s like a hybrid drink coming from an outer space and Sehun horribly despises it. but Luhan shoves the drink into his hand without even considering looking at the disdain that Sehun blatantly wears, before stepping into his room and drinking his own bubble tea. Sehun grimaces at the thought again, fathoming his own lips around the straw and sucking the bubble tea out of the plastic cup. ewewewewewew. he closes the door and shows disapproval at Luhan, setting down the bubble tea on his desk before smacking Luhan’s butt. ] You shit. You know I don’t like bubble tea. Next time no bubble tea in my room, ge. I’m serious. Or else I’ll cut those invisible antlers, you fucking deer.

[bwxluhan-blog]

[/he laughed, his lips still wrapped around the straw as he kept sucking in some of the delicious liquid] I know you don't like it, that's why I bought it, duh. [/he sat down on the bed, the bubble tea resting in between his thighs as he stared at Sehun, who was killing him with his eyes] Don't be such a whiny bitch, at least say I buy you stuff. [/he said with a playful smile on his lips, wiggling a little on the cozy bed of the other. he took the cup of bubble tea in his hands and sucked in some more substance from his straw, humming happily. how could someone possibly dislike bubble tea?] Stop calling me a deer-- I don't look like a deer. Now stop glaring at me and come cuddle me. [/he said in a whine while puffing his cheeks, leaning back until he was lying on the bed again]

[leehayibw-deactivated20141026]

SNEAKY, SNEAKY = HAYI + LUHAN

Hayi never really got why kids would skip class in this school, really. Learning is quite a fun thing to do if the teachers know how to excite. Maybe that’s why the kids were skipping classes. Hayi hums in displeasure. She’d rather be in another school that anywhere else like this one really. She thinks it’s degrading and won’t be fulfilling her basic needs for learning. But that was just her mind wanting to know more about her world. After all the world was her globe and her novel.

Standing in the rowdy hallways of the school with their cliques and talking, Hayi furrows her eyebrows looking down at her skirt and her shoes while examining her hair with her hands. She sighs again, looking up to see a group of greasers walk past her. Following their movements, she sees someone bid the others farewell before going to their own separate ways but wait a minute. The only single male is going to the direction that would be considered the secluded area, right? The area where people skip. Wait, is that guy skipping class? But why? Jutting her lower lip out, she looks left and right before running to the direction the guy went to.

The hallway led out of the school building itself and into the open campus. Hayi hides around the corner to see if the guy was suspicious of anyone following him but he wasn’t there. With a sigh, she decided to get moving her own way. Class was to start soon and she couldn’t afford to be missing her first day of class. Or so she thought. Little did she know, she’d be in a whirlwind of mess when the same guy was to be seen again.

[bwxluhan-blog]

Skipping classes was something he was used to do ever since he was in middle school. He didn't like school, he didn't enjoy the classes, and he certainly didn't feel the need to be sitting down in an uncomfortable chair as some teacher went on and on about irrelevant things. And being in a foreign country, at a new school, and surrounded by new and different people was not going to stop him from skipping classes.

With both of his hands in his pockets, he was walking down the hallway while whistling carelessly. He heard some steps behind him, his head slightly tilting to the side as he looked over his shoulder, noticing a girl walking behind him before disappearing by a corner. He noticed the girl peeking her head before hiding again. He chuckled and kept whistling, only that this time, he was no longer walking towards the exit. He had turned around over his heels and he was aiming to the place where the girl had been hiding.

"You're bad at spying," he said casually, taking long yet lazy steps until he was standing next to the girl that was walking somewhere else now. "Were you following me?" He asked with a playful smile in his lips, his eyes shining with curioisity. He didn't mean to sound rude or as if he was making fun of her, and that was the main reason as to why he tried to keep his smile gentle and friendly. "I'm Luhan, you are?" 

[vrabsinthe-blog]

★ no bubble tea in the room // luhan + sehun

[ *—his evening between classes and dinner is filled with a forceful napping time wedging itself reluctantly amidst his schedule, causing him to have such an odd length for it but he’s used to it. his body is aching, muscles sore after he utilized his free periods to dance again, practicing the few routines that he managed to learn instead of working on his assignments, but it’s definitely not anything new. what’s new, though, is the presence of someone on the other side of the door, disrupting his nap when the unknown guest raps his knuckles on the surface of the door, causing Sehun to jolt awake from his sleep. he begrudgingly groans and shouts. ] Yeah, yeah, wait a sec! [ *—before jumping out of his bed and going to the bathroom to brush his teeth. when he eventually answers the door, it’s none other than the Chinese boy, and Sehun eyes what he’s bringing suspiciously. ] Hi. What’s that?

[bwxluhan-blog]

[/holding in each of his hands a cup of bubble tea, he waited for the younge boy to answer the door; truth is that his fingers were already numb due to how cold the drinks were, but he knew that he kept on knocking, Sehun would probably not even answer it. when the door flung open, Luhan gave Sehun a wide smile] Hi, it's bubble tea for you. Take it. [/he hands the youngest his drink before stepping inside the small place, his lips around the straw as he sucked in some of the bubble tea] I bought it specially for you! [/he turns to see Sehun, giving him a playful smirk. he takes hops towards Sehun's bed and casually throws himself on it, with his back against the matress] Hope you like it, Sehun-ah!