"And in the end..

...we were all just humans.. drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness." Est. 10.10.2012 Revamped. 04.27.2015 Sporadic kpop scenario writing blog Status: Trying to get back into things.

[beyond-far-horizons]

Sit in a chair and write. Ignore this thing they call writer’s block. Doctors don’t get doctor’s block; your mechanic doesn’t get mechanic’s block. If you want to write great stories, learn to write when you don’t feel like it. You have to write it poorly before you can write it well. So just be willing to write bad stories in order to learn to become better.

Brandon Sanderson (Author of The Stormlight Archive, the Mistborn series and the last three Wheel of Time books.)

Remember when I tell you guys that I read a quote somewhere to just sit and write? This is the quote. It really struck a cord with me and I’ve taken it to heart ever since. And I definitely think it’s part of the reason as to how I write so much so often.

(via thesammtimes)

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Omg thank you so much! That was so adorable; I'm squealing!!!!!!! <3 :')

Awww! I’m so glad you like it. <3 Chu, chu~ Have a wonderful day/night~

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Oops! In case we were supposed to send it through your ask box: A cute, fluffy drabble with VIXX's Taekwoon please? :) Anything with cuddling would be much appreciated ^^ <3

sincerelyariane  Haha, replying or sending in ask is accepted either way! :3 Thank you for sending something! I hope you like it. ;u; 

Situated on the couch, you couldn’t help but gushed over videos of baby animals on your social media feed. You had just finished dinner with your boyfriend, Taekwoon. He was finishing up in washing the dishes since you cooked dinner tonight.

You were scrolling through the feed until you saw fan-taken pictures of Taekwoon being compared to a kitten on an account dedicated to him, causing you to giggle because of how accurate it was.

“What are you looking at, hm?” His voice soft as always as he sat down next to you on the couch, one of arms wrapping around you. You automatically scooted closer and snuggled up against him.

“This.” You showed him your phone with a grin. “It’s you. In cat form.” He stared at the picture, tilting his head, very much akin to a cat tilting it’s head.

“I don’t see it.”

“Really? Or are you just playing around with me?”

He chuckled softly, knowing that a lot of fans knew his fondness for cats. He had seen the comparison pictures before too. He just like joking around with you. “Nope. I still don’t think so.” He smiled and leaned over to nuzzle against your neck, placing a chaste kiss on it.

You scoffed, wiggling against him in defiance. “Pftt. Yeah, right.”

[suburbative]

going through a really bad break up and answering the door for your pizza in a baggy t-shirt and your underwear because you have nothing left to lose and pizza boy ashton is genuinely very concerned about you being okay so he assures you he’s not a serial killer and invites you to get dressed and ride shotgun in his shitty silver car while he delivers pizza for the rest of the night and he listens to you talk and tells you how much off an idiot your asshole ex was

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Pizza Boy

Happy Birthday angel leader! :) Since I'm finished with the semester, hopefully I can write more scenarios along with other things. I hope you guys enjoy it!

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“But you’re the one I need—!” Click. “My heart and soul...it belongs—” Click. “ I love you—” And with another click, the TV was off and the remote in your hand was toss to the side.You took a throw pillow then buried your face in it and gave out a loud frustrated noise. ‘What’s up with all of the romantic comedy movies on TV tonight? Ugh.’

Everything was going pretty terrible in your life right now and you were pretty much convinced that the universe was against you. Your boyfriend, or ex now, had broken up with you yesterday. You woke up super late and got to class twenty minutes late, earning a glare from the professor. That was pretty fun. Your professor had given back your paper, telling you that it’s lacking and needed a stronger argument. Great. You had to deal with overly affectionate couples seated next to you during your lunch break. Yuck. You stepped in dog poop on the way home and tracked it into your home. The joy. 

Bottom line, everything sucked balls. The only thing that was good in your life right now is the delicious pizza that was on it’s way. So when your doorbell rang, you immediately hopped off the couch and went to the door, not caring that you were only wearing a large T-shirt and underwear. What else did you have to lose? You already looked terrible from crying rivers last night. You opened the door to see a handsome delivery boy with your pizza pie. 

“Uh...” You saw his face becoming flushed with pink upon seeing your appearance. “Pizza for Miss _______ ?”

“Yeah, that’s me. How much?” 

The pizza boy told you the total amount and you went off to get money, grumbling to yourself that you should have gotten money ready beforehand. You grabbed your wallet and walked back to the door. The pizza boy was patient as you fished out the correct amount from your wallet, his eyes never leaving you.

“Are you okay, Miss?” He finally asked after mulling over it. 

“What did you say?” You paused in counting money and made eye contact with him, not catching the question. Your words came out harsher than you intended.

“Sorry, it’s just...you looked like you’ve been crying.” He replied, concern in his tone. “Your eyes are puffy and red so are you okay?”

You gave out a dry laugh at his words. “That bad, huh.” You counted out the correct amount of money. “I’m not okay. I got dump yesterday and nothing good has happened since.” You confessed to him as you handed him the money.

His eyebrows furrowed together, taking the money and pocketing it. The gears were moving in his head. He wondered if he would get fired for doing this. “Do you...want to talk about it?” He asked sincerely.

“What?” You looked at him in confusion. 

“I’m saying...do you want to come with me on my delivery run and talk about how stupid your ex is?”

Was this for real? The pizza boy just asked if you wanted to go with him on his deliveries and vent to him about your ex. “How do I know you’re not a serial killer that’ll kill me and dump my body in the nearest river? I don’t even know your name, pizza boy.” 

He laughed, his free hand coming up to cover his mouth. His laugh was so cute. “I can promise you that I’m not a serial killer. I’m Joonmyun, certified handler of pizzas.”

“Pft...really? That’s your official title?” You laughed, shaking your head. 

A smile appeared on his face, glad that he made you laughed at least. “You don’t have to come but if you want to go, get dressed. I got more pizza to deliver or my boss will kill me.”

Well...what did you have to lose? It seemed much more better than sitting home watching romcoms on TV. Might as well go with the cute pizza boy and talk to him. You nodded and immediately went off to pull on some sweatpants. 

Soon, you were buckled in the passenger seat, eating a slice of your pizza, and venting to Joonmyun as he drove around the city to deliver pizza. You would complain about your ex such as how he compared you to other girls sometimes and how he wanted you wear this and that or be more like this and that. Joonmyun listened silently and asked you to pause whenever he needed to go up to a house to deliver a pizza. Then you continued to pour out your heart and frustrations to him after he came back.

“Honestly...” Joonmyun started as he parked in front of a house. “He sounds like an asshole. It’s good that you’re no longer with him. I’ll be right back.” He got out of the car with two boxes of pizza, the last delivery for the night. You checked your watched, noting how late it had gotten. You didn’t even notice how much time you were spending with Joonmyun. You sighed, resting your head on the window. Your ex was an asshole, that was for sure, but he had his romantic moments. 

After collecting the money from the last delivery, Joonmyun could almost jumped for joy. Finally, his shift was done. He usually dreaded the night shift, often filling in the silence with songs from idol groups. But tonight, he was glad to have you as company. 

“Joonmyun...do you think I wasn’t good enough?” You asked carefully after he pulled up in front of your place. 

“What?” He turn to look at you, offended by the question. “Of course, you’re good enough. He’s the idiot that wanted you to be someone you weren’t. You’re fine the way are... though maybe a bit daring, ‘cause I could have totally been a serial killer that buried your body under a pile of pizza boxes.”

You laughed, shaking your head. “Do you usually ask girls to come ride with you on your pizza deliveries?”

“Nope. Just you.” He admitted sheepishly. “I didn’t think you would come honestly. It just...I was worried. You looked so sad.” His eyes and words showed how earnest he was and that made you smile.

“Joonmyun...?” 

“Hm?”

You reached over and cupped his cheek then leaned over to lightly press your lips on his. “Thank you.” You saw his cheeks flared up again. 

“Can we hang out again, pizza boy?”

“You know how to reach me.”

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150522 - happy birthday to exo’s guardian angel 

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Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to...

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes

♕: Holding hands

♖: Having their hair washed by your muse

♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort

♙: Sharing a bed

♚: Head scratches

♛: Sharing a dessert

♜: Shoulder rubs

♝: Reading a book together

♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)

♟: Patching up a wound

♤: Taking a bath together

♧: Your muse playing with their hair

♡: Accidentally falling asleep together

♢: Forehead or cheek kisses

♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.

♣: Back scratches

♥: Your muse crying about something

♦: Slow dancing

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Life & Times #2

A(n) (on and off) slice-of-life series in which you are roommates with Byun Baekhyun, Park Chanyeol, and Kim Jongdae. 

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‘Chemistry goggles, check. Face mask, check. Let’s do this.’ You took a deep breath and held up both of your hands up like surgical doctors did in TV shows, looking over at the guys. “Ready?”

Jongdae and Chanyeol also donned chemistry goggles (Well, Chanyeol had on a snorkeling goggles) and a face mask, both of their hands up in the same manner. “Ready.”

“Alright,” you started. “Patient is an egg salad given to us by our dear friend, Kyungsoo. Unfortunately, the patient has long pass it’s eatable period and has already entered the danger zone, meaning it’s beyond spoiled and is now a ticking time bomb.” All of you eyed the black-topped tupperware on the kitchen counter. “Let’s do this.”

Jongdae grabbed the tupperware with extended arms and took it to the sink. Once in the sink, his fingers grabbed the edge of the top. “You got my back?”

“Forever and ever.” Chanyeol responded with a nod. He had a pot of steaming hot water ready to flush out the tupperware.

Like a band aid, Jongdae ripped off the top and backed away immediately. Groans emitted from the three of you as the rotten smell overtook your senses. The face mask did nothing.

“Go, go, go!” You screamed frantically. For some reason, Jongdae and Chanyeol started screaming and yelling too.  

“YAH! Hurry before it starts moving!” Jongdae yelled, covering his nose with his forearm.

No need to tell him twice. Chanyeol carefully moved the pot of hot water over to the sink and poured it into the tupperware. Most of the contents flooded out and down the sink though the disgusting smell still lingered. 

“Ugh...”

“Gross.”

You started to spray air freshener around the kitchen. “What’s the golden rule?”

“Don’t let anything grow in the kitchen...”

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Your little ER slash SWAT team scenario was part of the process in cleaning up the apartment and soon, it was back to it’s clean, livable state. Everything was back to where it should be. 

Jongdae went off to shower while Chanyeol was relaxed on the couch, channel surfing. Cheese, a tan orange cat with a white underside, was curled up on his lap. 

You made your way to Baekhyun’s room with a tray holding a bowl of soup, water, and medicine. After Chanyeol had cleaned up, you made him take Baekhyun back to his room so he can rest. You nudged the cracked door open with your hip and came in. Baekhyun was rolled up in his blanket. It seemed being moved from the living room to his room didn’t affect him at all. You set the tray on the bedside table then sat down on the edge of bed. 

“Hey, Baek.” You called out softly, shaking him by the arm. “You need to eat so you can take medicine. Please.” You shook him a little harder and he started to respond, eyes blinking open. It took him a few minutes to register what was happening.

He moved to sit up, the blanket sliding down to rest on his lap. He said your name, his voice coming out groggy. “...You’re back?”

“Yup.” 

“I thought...” His eyebrow furrowed. “Tomorrow?”

“Pft, no. I don’t know how you guys convince yourselves that I’m coming back tomorrow.” 

He blinked and pat his face twice to snap out of it. His stomach started to ache, causing him to hold his stomach. “Ugh...I feel like shit.”

You chuckled and wagged your finger at him. “Whose fault was that, hm?”

“Shush, you.” 

“There’s soup, water, and medicine. Go crazy.” You pointed at the tray on his bedside table and started to get up.

“Wait.” 

“Hm?” You paused and looked at him, a grin appearing on his face.

“Section Three. Paragraph Two. And I shall quote from the rules that we all agreed on, ‘When one roommate is sick or down in the dumps, the other roommates must comply to their every demand.’” 

‘Damn it. Should have made Chanyeol bring the tray to him.’ “Can I trade with Chanyeol!?” 

“Nope. I have chosen my target.” Baekhyun nodded. You huffed in defiance and sat back down, causing the boy to pout. “Yah, come on. You’ve been gone for a week. Tell me about your trip and stuff. And did you bring something back for us?”

“Fine~” You moved the tray to sit on the bed in between you and Baekhyun. “I’ll tell you how it went only if you eat and take medicine.” He nodded and started to eat despite how he really didn’t have appetite at the moment. The corner of your lips curved up to a small smile before you started to tell him about your trip.

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Joonmyun was laying over the couch on his stomach, textbook in his hands until he heard screams coming from the apartment next to them. He paused and looked over at Kyungsoo who was eating dinner.

“Oh...” He blinked a few times. “Is that _____ screaming too?” 

“Looks like she’s back from her trip.” Kyungsoo nodded, stabbing a meatball from his spaghetti and eating it. He was scrolling through his phone with his other hand.

“That’s good. We should stop by.” Joonmyun smiled, going back to read his textbook.

Normally one should be concern upon hearing screams but since it was just the apartment that you, Chanyeol, Baekhyun, and Jongdae were living in, they were pretty sure you guys were just doing something foolish. 

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Life & Times #1

A(n) (on and off) slice-of-life series in which you are roommates with Byun Baekhyun, Park Chanyeol, and Kim Jongdae. 

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“What the--”

One week. You were only gone for one week for a workshop. You let your bag drop to the floor, your eyes widening at the pigsty that was your apartment. Well...shared apartment. You shared your apartment with other people, three loud messy idiots named Baekhyun, Chanyeol, and Jongdae. You knew what you were signing up for, after all, they were just guys trying to live out their college life to the fullest.

But this!? Clothes scattered everywhere in the apartment. Dishes piled up high in the sink. Abandoned takeout containers decorated the table and counters. And you hope to the high heavens that it was Chanyeol’s cat moving under that pile of clothes.

“Chanyeol! Jongdae!! Baekhyun!” You called out angrily. Where were they? ‘Cause you were going to kill them.

The TV was on so you knew at least one of them had to be home. Hopefully. You grumbled, tiptoeing over the mess and towards the TV to turn it off manually. Turning your head, you opened your mouth to call for the guys again until your eyes fell on the sleeping figure on the couch.

“Yah, Baek.” You went over to wake him up and give him a piece of your mind. But as you came closer, you found your resolve falling through at the sight of him sleeping, unkempt hair and smooth skin. He was wrapped up in a blanket. He was cute when he was quiet like this.

Conflicted, you gave out a heavy sigh. You leaned over and brushed his brown locks out of his eyes. “You’re so lucky you look cute right now,” you murmured. “Or else, I would have break your spine for messing up the apartment like this.” You froze when he started moving, fearing that he heard you. 

Baekhyun groaned softly and rolled over, his back facing you now. You snorted. ‘Idiot.’

A boisterous laugh from outside the apartment caught your attention. You easily deduced it was Chanyeol and you heard Jongdae joking with him also. You glanced down at Baekhyun. ‘Consider yourself lucky.’ Because you were going to yell at your other roommates first. You put your hands on your hips, waiting for them to come into the apartment. Keys jingled and with a small click, the door swung open. 

“YAH!”

The two males jumped, almost dropping their groceries. Their eyes going wide. Chanyeol stuttered out your name and laughed nervously. “...You’re back! So early.....why....” Jongdae coughed and added in. “Weren’t you supposed to be back tomorrow?”

“No!” You frowned.  “I told you I was going to be gone for one week. Look at this place! What the hell did you guys do? Throw a party!?” Jongdae opened his mouth to speak. “You! SHUSH! This place is a frickin’ mess! What did I tell you guys!?”

“Clean up after yourself and make sure nothing grows in the kitchen.” Chanyeol and Jongdae replied in unison, pouting. “Look...we’re sorry. We were going to clean up. We thought you were coming back tomorrow,” said Chanyeol.

You sighed. Why were you so weak against sleeping boys and pouting boys? “If we all start cleaning up now, I won’t kick your butts. Deal?”

“Deal!” Jongdae grinned, the corners of his lips curling up.

You smiled. “Alright. Yeol, you clean up the kitchen. And Jong, you clean up the clothes on the floor. Hey, Baek.” You rested your hand on his shoulder and started to shake him awake. He wasn’t going to get off this easily. “Wake up and clean with us, you lazy butt!”

Baekhyun whined loudly in pain, rolling over again. His hand reached out, blindly grabbing for something.

“Yah! ______!” Chanyeol’s voice was panicked as he dropped the groceries and ran over to you. Whatever Baekhyun wanted to find, he wasn’t able to so he just threw up. Apparently, he was trying to search for a small trash bin of some sort. Your tallest roommate grabbed you by the waist and lifted you away, a shocked gasp leaving you. The sick boy ended up throwing up on the floor in front of the couch instead of on you.

“What the hell!” You screamed. “Hangover?” You looked up at Chanyeol then looking over at Jongdae for an explanation. “Uh no...Baek ate something really bad from the fridge...” explained Chanyeol. “My mom’s chicken.”

You blinked. “But your mom gave that to us a week ago before I left...”

“Exactly.”

“So we went to the store to get ingredients for soup and medicine for Baek.” finished Jongdae, lifting the bag of groceries for emphasis.

“...” You gave out a frustrated sigh, bringing your hand up to a face palm. Of course this would happen.  “And this is why we maintain and clean the fridge regularly so no one will get sick like this!” You wiggled around and Chanyeol set you back down. “Alright, Chanyeol...you clean this mess up (”What! I saved your life!” “Hush. Baek’s your ride-or-die buddy so you gotta take care of him.” “...True.”) and when you’re done, go clean up the clothes on the floor. Jongdae, you start on that soup for Baek then clean up the kitchen. I’ll clean up the common area and whatever I see.”

“Roger that!” Jongdae grinned and skipped off to the kitchen, glad he wasn’t on vomit duty.

“Fine...ugh.” Chanyeol grumbled, his nose scrunching up in disgust at the sight. After throwing up the contents of his stomach, Baekhyun rolled over onto his back and sprawled out on the couch. 

You tried not to laugh since he looked beyond dead. You patted Chanyeol’s arm. “You’re the best, Yeol. Love you~”

“Yeah, yeah.” He shook his head and ran off to get cleaning supplies.

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Love your latest chanyeol growl scenario! Hope the part 2 coming out soon! Btw nice layout^^

Thank youuuu so muchhhhh~! I’m so happy that you like it! The second part shall come soon!^^ I appreciate your patience. 

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That FMA gif doe

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Omo, I love Part 1 of your new Chanyeol scenario ^.^ Also, I like the new layout, its nice. Good luck with your blog, fighting!

Thankkkkk you so much!!!!! I’m so glad the theme is approved too. Lol. Have a wonderful day/night!! <3

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Growl (Part 1)/Chanyeol of EXO

Lame title is lame. Meep. Best thing I can come up with at 3AM

Requested looooooong ago by anonymous. I wanted to break it into two parts. Hope you're still around to see this if not, hope you see this in the tags. Let me know what you think if you want to, yeah?

Enjoy.

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Chanyeol bared his teeth at the tawny wolf before him, a low growl rumbling in his throat. [Leave! This is our territory! Tell your pack to scram.] The tawny wolf snarled back in response and stood his ground.

Enough. He was tired of trying to reason with the wolves of this pack. He also pretty sure his brothers were tired of dealing with them too. Who the hell did they think they were? Parading into their territory and trying to claim it as their own? They were lucky that they even got close enough to speak to Suho, his leader, but even his patience is running thin with this foolish pack. He had asked them kindly to leave a week ago yet they were still here, lingering around and stinking up the place! The tawny wolf darted towards him and Chanyeol readied himself to pounce at his opponent at the right moment. He was ready to shred him into pieces.

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You stared intently out of the window, waiting and hoping to see a familiar pack of wolves heading home. Your right hand rested on your baby bump, rubbing it. “Your daddy and uncles are going to be home soon.” You said to your baby though it was more to comfort yourself. You knew about the other pack and the tensions they brought with them when they entered your pack’s territory. It made all of the guys on edge, knowing they were here. Instead of a happy, sweet Chanyeol, you had to deal with a grumpy, snappy one these past few days. You knew he didn’t mean to be but you also knew how territorial wolves can be. (You read everything under the sun about wolves ever since you found out the pack.) You just wished that other pack would leave already so the guys can be back to normal and that you wouldn’t be so stressed out at the moment which wasn’t good for the baby. 

You sighed, looking down at your stomach. “Mommy’s so sorry that she’s stressing out right now, love.” You needed to relax and rest. It wasn’t good for the baby. You were supporting another life now. ‘Take care of yourself better!’ You reprimanded mentally.The loud bang of the door opening made you jumped a little. “Chanyeol?” You called out excitedly, turning away from the window and towards the door. Your bright smile immediately turning sour. 

A strange male with unkempt black hair entered the living room, smirking as his golden eyes examined you over. “I’m home, darling~” He said in sweet mocking tone.

"Who the hell are you?" You glared at him.

He gave out a low chuckle, slowly stepping towards you. ” Zev’s the name. My oh my, what’s a beautiful lady doing all by herself here? You must be one of their mates. You smell like one of them. Was it ‘Chanyeol’ that you mentioned?”

Your eyes widen, realizing what he was and what he meant. “Leave. You’re not welcome here.” Your hand protectively went over your stomach. 

The gesture didn’t go unnoticed by Zev as he came closer to you. “Look here, darling. I ain’t planning on leaving anytime soon. I like this place a lot and I want it.” His hands went up to hold your chin, making you look at him. “And I think you can help me with that.”

"I’m not helping you with anything." You retorted, smacking his hand away. 

He growled, grabbing your arm and yanking you closer to him. “You don’t have a choice, darling. You don’t want anything unfortunate to happen to the mutt inside you, do you?”

"That’s kind of low, threatening a pregnant woman, don’t you think?" You didn’t let the pain from his grip show on your face. You weren’t going to give him that satisfaction.

"Only because you, darling, are being quite a pain on the ass."

"Sorry." Your voice dripping with sarcasm as you rolled your eyes. "Let me just turn my pregnant hormones off."

Zev snorted, forcing you to follow him. You had no choice but to do as he said. As a wolf, he was much stronger than you in every aspect and plus, you were pregnant. You couldn’t jeopardize the child in you. You took a quick glance back at the window. 

Sorry Chanyeol…

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"What a bunch of cowards!" sneered Sehun as he walked toward their home, the whole pack walking alongside him except for Suho who was a few steps ahead.

"Seriously! They didn’t even try, I swear." 

"Whatever, that battle was our win no matter what." 

"It’s strange that they just left like that," commented Baekhyun, his right hand covering the gash on his left forearm. All of the members sported wounds ranging from bruises to deep gashes from the skirmish with that other pack. Overall, they all fine and ready to shed more blood if it meant the other pack wouldn’t come back at all but mid-battle, they all retreated back at the call of their Beta.

"Would be even better if they just leave permanently and give us a peace of mind." Kyungsoo wiped some blood from the corner of his lips. 

“Hyung?" Kai called out when he saw that Suho stopped before their home.

Gold-colored eyes glared at the door. “Do you smell that?” questioned their Alpha, turning to look at them. The pack felt Suho becoming hostile as the seconds passed. They focused their senses and smelled something…off.

Chanyeol responded first with a loud roar of your name, barging into the house and ransacking through it. He repeatedly called out your name as he went into each room. 'Please be here.'

"Not the door…again," mumbled Kyungsoo under his breath as he stepped over the fallen door that the tallest male had kicked down in his search for you.

“Noona!!" called out Sehun as he search around the house with the others. They checked all of the room twice and no sign of you at all.

Gone. You were gone.

[sassahi]

au where everything is black and white until you meet your soulmate

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ADDITIONALLY: when your soulmate dies, the world goes back to black and white

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THAT’S HORRIBLE i love it

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No but can you imagine having a normal day at work or running errands but then everything suddenly goes black and white.

[elizabethismms]

LEAVE MY LIFE

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But at the same time, imagine bumping into someone and your whole life lights up

[akaichi]

❝Silent love is calling faith To shatter me through your hallways Into echoes you can feel And rehearse the way you heal❞ 

— find you ft. matthew koma & miriam bryant by zedd