Wanderlust

Descendant of Loki Student 19 Mimic

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[weiotd]

otdxchaeyeol:

Chaeyeol had no idea why he found himself in situations where people would always run into him. He supposed it didn’t help much that he was standing in the middle of the walking path. Why you might ask. Well the tall oaf had stepped in chewing gum and was attempting to rid his shoe of it by dragging it across the pavement. It wasn’t going well for him at the moment. While his weight was unevenly distributed on his feet, the small bump he got from a passerby knocked him on his behind. Letting out a small whine Chaeyeol closes his eyes. 

“I’ll accept your apology if you tell me if I landed in the gum or not.” He says praying there was not sticky nasty chewing gum on his behind as he got up on his knees.

Wei takes a moment to register what the other male was saying, fingers fiddling with one another for a bit before he turns to examine the male’s behind to see if there were any signs of the sticky gum that is stuck. Unfortunately, the piece of gum stuck out brightly like a sore thumb to the male’s clothing. 

“Uh… There is…” Wei mumbles softly, not sure how he should let the other know and instead had pulled out an old receipt he has in his pocket to get the gum off without saying much.

[otdxchaeyeol]

Chaeyeol groans tossing his head back in utter despair. These were his favorite jeans if course karma would decode to bite him in the ass today, or rather stick gum to his ass.

Unsure of what to do now, Chaeyeol was going to complain a bit, but the feeling of something touching his behind shot out any coherent thought he had. Eyes wide he jerked away a bit, not expecting that.

"We just met, don't you think you should take me to dinner first? Buy me a drink at least." He teases the stranger before trying to glance at his rump to see if whatever the other was doing was working to get rid of the gun.

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the appeal of the unknown. || open

[otdxchaeyeol]

otdxtaemin:

Slowly he began to calm. This man seemed nice enough, and didn’t react angrily to him despite being bumped rather–harshly was the wrong word for it, but it hadn’t been just a gentle boop.

Relaxing now, his shoulders visibly lowered as he became ‘used’ to the other’s presence, like some scared animal. It wasn’t a far cry from what he was, honestly, but, he wouldn’t admit that. However, as he relaxed, he took in more of Chaeyeol’s stance, and he furrowed his brow slightly, looking back up to meet the man’s eyes once more.

“You lost?” He asked rather suddenly, the mention of 'continue not being lost’ might have been an overwhelming hint of it, but, he figured he’d ask anyway. “Um, sure–I mean, I can also help if you’re lost, I’ve lived here a long time..” Taemin trailed off and straightened up, fixing his jacket over his shoulders absently. “Oh, I’m Taemin. Kind of hard to start with introduction when you’re run into so, I get it.”

“No, not lost. Opposite of lost...wandering.” He chuckles a little bit. “Trying to scope the place out if you will. I’m fairly new to this whole concept of ... not a regular human thing.” He says wrinkling his nose a little bit. Chaeyeol had spent all of his life minus one year thinking that he was just some normal young adult, but really there was more to him than met the eye. Especially if you made skin contact. 

Hearing the new information on the other, Chaeyeol was rather interested. Someone who grew up here? The kid must have known about his lineage than. That must have been interesting...Not that he liked to complain, but Chaeyeol still felt very...disconnected to his family lineage as he had been brought up thinking that he had no powers, no connection to that lineage anymore. “What’s that like? I just found out I’m a great times a million grandkid of Loki.” He says pursing his lips. “Are we related?” He asks curiously raising an eyebrow. 

Not to sound mean, but he rather doubted it. This kid seemed a bit skittish, not like he’s a mischief maker. Though it could be an act, he also doubts that though. 

[otdxchaeyeol]

@otdxtaehwa​:

He noticed the young man who was viewing the antique items from afar. The male seemed to be interested but also not going to enter any time soon. Not that he’s complaining, for he knew that sometimes people would rather look than buy. It didn’t take too long for the other to notice his gaze and start a conversation. He tilt his head to the side slightly with a single eyebrow raised “No—but then again I was never the sort to care much about phrases.”

It took another moment for him to realize what the stranger was insinuating before he blinked slowly and nodded in understanding “Ah, well, I’m glad you cared enough to not enter then.”

But he also realized that it was going to rain soon. Like, very soon. And unfortunately, he gave away his friend to another friendly customer before the man in front had came into the scene. Then again, some people liked their rain. “Ah, do you like heavy rains, though? Because the weather’s heading to that direction in six minutes and I already handed my umbrella to another. If you don’t want to drench yourself you can enter. I can let you stay in the staff’s room so you don’t have to worry much about wrecking the place.”

Wow, that was a lot of words in one go. But as long as he got his message through one way or another it was fine.

“I seem to have an affinity for tripping over nothing.” He admits with a crooked smile. “Your shop looks delicate, pretty, and most importantly expensive.” He snorts softly. “Tripping over nothing in your store, seems like a big payday for you and a sad day for my wallet.” He chuckles softly at his own words. 

“Heavy rain?” He asks blinking softly unsure where the other pulled that from. Oh. Glancing up at the sky he scowls a little bit. He was not prepared for any rain at all. Sighing heavily he shakes his head. “I probably should have looked the forecast before I left huh?” He asks the other before giving them a thankful look. The shop owner seemed rather nice, giving his umbrella to a stranger, offering his shop as a sanctuary from the rain, risking his items on the way to the staff room. “Are you sure you don’t mind?” He didn’t want to intrude or cause too much trouble. 

“You don’t happen to have the ability to repel water do you?” He asks curiously. He could borrow that ability long enough to get home, but if the other didn’t happen to be a descendant of some water god, he was duck out of luck

[otdxchaeyeol]

@otdaesoo:

<blockquote>❝ Hmmmm? ❞ Daesoo hummed when he heard a voice. It had snapped him from his study and back to reality. He looked up to find a very tall male who appeared to be speaking to him. He smilled and nodded, reaching into his pencilcase. He pulled out a pen and held it out to the male. ❝ It’s fine. I have plenty so if you want you are welcome to steal, ❞ he chuckled.</blockquote>

"But if I steal your pen I'll be stuck with horribly bad karma until I return it." He says nodding his head. "So I'll find you one way or another to return it." He chuckles a little bit before reaching out to take the pen. "Thank you, I appreciate it, good karma is coming your way."

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[otdxchaeyeol]

otdinsoo:

Insoo only snorts at the comments, spinning the pen in his hand as he had been doing before. There wasn’t an exact plan in his head though he never really planned out anything. Just going with the flow of whatever he wanted to do. Yes. Sometimes his pranks were.. over the top and had people injured. But where was the fun in basic boring pranks? Glancing up at the other, he just gives a small shrug. “Depends. Want someone dead or alive after the prank?” It’s meant to be a joke but he doesn’t laugh after, just giving the other male an amused expression.

“Well seeing as I have a perfect record, I rather not tarnish it with a death. If it’s a prank others are surely to know that it was us so...Let let them live just this once.” He teases back his eyes narrowing at his cousin probably a million times removed. The only blood that tied them together was the blood of Loki, and that had been diluted a lot over the years. “Also, I refuse to let the prank have anything to do with haunted houses. I don’t like them.” He says simply leaning back in his chair so that it was on two legs. 

[otdxchaeyeol]

otdshin:

Dying his hair purple had been one of his impromptu decisions that had his soul-cousin giving him the stink eye—mostly because he forced him to accompany him to the place. He was an ungrateful brat in his opinion considering he bought him dinner afterwards but teenagers will be teenagers. He’d been on the way to his next class when someone had walked beside him and complimented his hair. “Thanks!”, he said, a smile adorning his face. He could feel his eyes turning hazel and during these times, Shin wondered if he could talk to someone without unconsciously turning on his powers. “What other colours have you tried? And purple’s a little hard to maintain but it’s cool.”

“Oh god, just about all the colors of the rainbow. I’ve done silver/grey, blonde, brown, this orangey brown, blue, pink.” He trails off in thought for a moment. “Does colored hair spray count? Cause I did green for the Joker like two halloweens ago.” He says with a fond smile, that was a good costume. “Ah what else...” He asks himself looking as if he was very deep in thought. “Red. The first color of the rainbow, how did I miss that?” He laughs a little bit running his hand through his black hair. “I gave it a rest for a bit. My hair was starting to hate me from all the bleaching.” He admits. “I  miss dying it though, colors are fun and a great way to express yourself.” He wishes he was like some of his family members, being able to shift in appearance, that way he didn’t have to damage his hair so much.

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[otdxchaeyeol]

@otdkov:

“Coffee IVs?” Kov snorts. The idea of getting caffeine in one’s system through the veins makes him laugh, however, he shrugged his shoulders as an answer, to be honest, quite expectant of the other’s future actions. “That’s something that it’d be interesting to try. Are you going to take one for the team? I’ll get the needle if you need me to” the male replies, amused, arms crossing over his chest.

Raising an eyebrow when the hears that the stranger is all gung ho for his coffee IV idea he lets out a small snort. “You’d also need a bag of coffee and a tube connecting the bag with the needle, you got that too?” He asks jokingly before sitting back up and rubbing his eyes. “I’d rather test that whole cardiac arrest theory on someone else rather than myself. Not someone else...Maybe a rat...They still use rats for medical studies right? Or maybe I should just ask Google what would happen if I had an IV of coffee.” He says before stretching. 

“If you’re up for a normal coffee though, I’ll buy.” Least he could do for having the other listen to his rambles and humor him.

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Totally not creepy.

“Understandable,” Jaemin nodded, pretending to be in thought about the matter. “Ah, but that doesn’t get you out of trouble, you’re right,” as the queue moved, he looked ahead of them, took two steps forward, and then shifted his attention back to the tall stranger. “I had told you my intentions, which means I can’t let you live. The police would have you as a witness, in case you were a law-abiding citizen that is. Surely, you’d tell them you know who the crazed killer is!” One could only wish Jaemin’s wild imagination stemmed from watching too many crime shows. Alas, and alack, he was a crime show.

He laughed at the cartoon reference, putting his hands in the pockets of his coat. “If those meddling kids appear, I suppose I will be doomed.” Pulling an arm then, he stretched it towards the stranger and mustered some more good manners. “Kwon Jaemin, nice to meet ya,” Jaemin smiled, wondering if the other would accept the handshake after all this mumbo-jumbo.

[otdxchaeyeol]

Taking a deep breath in Chaeyeol watches the other move up in the line that he was standing next too. He was just a spectator glancing at the haunted house, not actually in line. Seeing as he was still talking to the man in line, he decides to take a step forward to continue their conversation, leaving it at his hypothetical death was not something he wanted to do. “I can see your point, but seeing as I’m not going into the haunted house and that we’re surrounded by people in...lamp light,” He says glancing at the light posts set up so the carnival wasn’t trapped in darkness at night. “You can’t kill me now, and you might have a hard time finding me later.” He hums. “Your plan has a lot of holes in it once you come out of the haunted house.” He points out. Chaeyeol had no idea why he was still talking about this hypothetical crazed killer in the haunted house, especially since it gave him the hebby gebbies.

He was glad that the Scooby Do reference seemed to lighten the mood a little bit. “Mn, maybe you should get a mask or monster suit. It won’t be so fun for them if you look like you.” he chuckles a little bit before he takes the other’s hand. “Park Chaeyeol. Nice to meet you too.” he says before letting the other’s hand go. “Say...where’d you get that bubble tea?” He asks completely veering from their previous conversation.

[weiotd]

Wei was never one to walk with his head looking ahead. It’s either on the ground - where his sight remains on the grey pavements or the road markings, sometimes even his shoes and the loose shoelace he never bothers bending down to tie; never often on the sky especially when walking but he has his days when he does. So it’s no surprise that sometimes he ends up bumping on people though with no ill-intention. He just wasn’t looking where he was walking.

“I’m sorry” Wei mumbled with an accent in language he has yet to master.

[otdxchaeyeol]

Chaeyeol had no idea why he found himself in situations where people would always run into him. He supposed it didn’t help much that he was standing in the middle of the walking path. Why you might ask. Well the tall oaf had stepped in chewing gum and was attempting to rid his shoe of it by dragging it across the pavement. It wasn’t going well for him at the moment. While his weight was unevenly distributed on his feet, the small bump he got from a passerby knocked him on his behind. Letting out a small whine Chaeyeol closes his eyes. 

“I’ll accept your apology if you tell me if I landed in the gum or not.” He says praying there was not sticky nasty chewing gum on his behind as he got up on his knees.

[otdxchaeyeol]

Tracker;

Omg-- I owe like so many posts my apologies

I owe:

@otdxtaemin appeal of the unknown

@otdshin hair dye

@otdaesoo pen snatching

@otdxtaehwa antique store

@otdinsoo long distance cousin pranking

I'm owed:

@otdxkiran bookstore

@otdxjaemin haunted house

@otdkov coffee iv

@weiotd open post ( I hope it’s okay I replied to your open! )

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[otdxchaeyeol]

@otdxjaemin:

Jaemin had only been there because his fellow actor (actress) had begged him to go. No one wanted to take her and he figured she would stop whining and get off his case if he did that one thing for her. Yet, of all things at the fair, she had to choose the ‘haunted ride’. The most boring of all, he assured her, but she would have none of it. While the young actress had busied herself chatting with a stranger in front of them, Jaemin entertained himself with his bubble tea, chewing on a tapioca as he heard a comment from behind him.

Stabbing. Fun! Not his style.

Still.

Turning towards the stranger, Jaemin was practically grinning as he chewed on the top of the plastic straw. “That’s not such an unbelievable scenario. I mean, what guarantees that I myself don’t have a knife and won’t go on a rampage the minute we go into that dark place?”

Chaeyeol had really been talking to himself, lost in his own head, so when he heard someone else starts speaking next to him, he jumped a little bit. Processing what the other had said a small shiver ran down his spine and he stared at the other with  uncertain eyes. No, the other wasn’t creepy at all, not one bit...

“Yeah about that...” he says glancing the other over, that smile while he wore while saying such words was also mildly concerning. “I won’t be going in there at all, especially not with you now.” He says with an awkward smile trying to joke with the other. 

“Try not to go on a rampage and kill others in the haunted house. You’re a bit compromised now that you’ve told me your dastardly plans.” He says patting his thighs. “You should always wear a disguise and hope that ScoobyDo and the gang aren’t after you.” He says with a small chuckle.