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paved II { Minseok and Yixing }
His footsteps are silent against the pavement. Thereâs something coursing through him, something similar to the oh so human adrenaline heâd known so well before, but itâs different and it warms him. Thereâs a scent in the air, a pretty kind of blood thatâs impossible to ignore, and he craves, oh, he craves. Itâs dark (it has to be), and heâs close, so, so close to that smell now.Â
And then, suddenly, itâs right there. Heâs right there and thereâs a young man standing before him with blood thrumming through his veins and a beautiful sounding heartbeat, and Minseok wants to taste. So he slinks forward, lithe and quiet, gaze turned down for the moment because he doesnât want to startle whoever this man is too terribly with his dark, dark eyes, and reaches out.Â
The man spins, just as Minseok had been hoping, but it's wrong, it's not right and it's not what he expected and it's Yixing. Yixing is standing before him and Minseok startles and takes a few steps back.Â
paved I { Minseok & Yixing }
His footsteps are silent against the pavement. There's something coursing through him, something similar to the oh so human adrenaline he'd known so well before, but it's different and it warms him. There's a scent in the air, a pretty kind of blood that's impossible to ignore, and he craves, oh, he craves. It's dark (it has to be), and he's close, so, so close to that smell now.Â
And then, suddenly, it's right there. He's right there and there's a young man standing before him with blood thrumming through his veins and a beautiful sounding heartbeat, and Minseok wants to taste. So he slinks forward, lithe and quiet, gaze turned down for the moment because he doesn't want to startle whoever this man is too terribly, with his dark, dark eyes, and reaches out. Â
But he miscalculates, and instead, the man is stepping forward when Minseok reaches out, and he's not grabbing the stranger's attention like he had hoped for.Â
It startles him enough to have him crouching back and watching the male, taking note of the way he moves, the way he speaks instead.
And eventually, it becomes a game. It spans over days (nights) and Minseok, who has spent so much time alone, finds that, over the course of weeks, he wants to know this man properly. He's been trailing him enough to know how to be seen now, and finally, when the male slips down an empty street one evening, Minseok takes his chance.Â
He grabs him, gently of course, and presses him down to the cement beneath them, palms holding him down in case he wants to bolt. It's brash and not necessarily called for, but Minseok is curious and he smells so damn good. It's difficult to resist the urge to drink in the scent, so he buries his nose in the stranger's neck, drags it along the column of his throat, and just inhales.
"Hello," he breathes out, and he's being terribly silly right now and completely out of character, but it doesn't matter.
S U C K E R Ů
The Euthanasia Coaster is a concept for a steel roller coaster designed to kill its passengers. In 2010, it was designed and made into a scale model by Julijonas Urbonas, a PhD candidate at the Royal College of Art in London. Urbonas, who has worked at an amusement park, stated that the goal of his concept roller coaster is to take lives âwith elegance and euphoria.â It is a ride to the death. The seven loops or âinversionsâ put the human body under such stress that it causes the brain to be starved of oxygen, as the heart simply cannot push blood against the enormous g-forces. Even if it kills you, it is designed to still be a fun death. An honourable thought, if rather macabre.
I can make a rollercoaster that kills people too.
and I dont have my phd
If this was invented then Iâd be long gone by now tbh
I apologize for not being around often. I will be on a bit more now that I have free time. {/laughs and rubs at the back of his neck} Shit, I wonder if anyone even remembers me.Â
Yixing behind the scenes of the Nature Republic photo shoot ft. Tao
Listen up everyone.Â
If you are a fan of exo (or even not jesus)
Please reblog that damn post jfc or at least help me spread the word.Â
I am to my wits end watching all of these people sit around and reblog pictures and talk about how precious their "oppas" are and how much they love them and how they are so proud of them but refuse to do anything that requires getting off of their rear for about 5 minuntes
no one will take the time out of their day to make a short video clip or write a short fan message. I can understand not wanting to video yourself but really how hard is this.Â
and honestly, I think that's extremely rude and almost disrespectful in a way.Â
These boys have worked hard. They have worked so damn friggin' hard all year long. And they have pushed themselves and pushed themselves and dealt with so much shit from people and how are fans repaying them?
They're not. Sure, buying albums gets them money, but SM gets what, half of that as it is, if not more?Â
Do something that takes effort, people. They've put in so much for us, so why can't we do something for them? What's so hard about this? What about this is difficult in any way?Â
I'm honestly just really disappointed atm.Â
How can you talk about how much you love an idol and how much you support them and adore them but not do anything to show them this.Â
I had hoped by now people would get it through their heads that you donât tell a taken person that youâre in love with them or anything along those lines.
Apparently Iâm an idiot for hoping for that.
Before you say something, think about it from EVERYONE ELSEâS point of view besides your own.
This goes out there to anyone in the fucking world who pulls that shit.
;a small moan escapes his lips when you lift your hips to meet his, the action not helping his current state. He felt his cheeks reddening at your compliment and opened his mouth to protest only to find himself being dumbfounded by your new words. His face turned beet red as he stared at you with big eyes.) I.. ;he trails off, leaning down to bury his face in your neck as he continues to grind against you.) I.. If.. If that's what.. what you want..
{/heat pools in his stomach and he moves up against you again, holding you down against him} I do. I want that. I want you. {/he licks a stripe up your neck then lets his teeth graze against the flesh there before he whines and presses himself against you once more, white flashing behind his eyelids as he finally comes}
36/â kris moments: i want his dick so bad.Â
I.. I'll never be far from.. From you. Just.. Just look into you.. Your heart and and and ill be there ;smiles lightly before he leans over and kisses you gently.)
{/he returns the kiss, the words soothing a bit of the ache in his heart} I love you, Yixing. {/presses his hands to the small of your back to bring you closer} I just miss you a lot, is all.
I miss you..