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✗; dead or alive

[srxjoohyun]

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LOADING ⭯ Looking at the man that had him in a vice grip, it took him a while to recognized the chocolate colored hair and the mans brown seeing face spheres. He nearly screamed when he recognized the man as he hugged the man back in a koala grip keeping his feet off the ground. He then noticed the person that was just a bit away from his sehun.  “oh my sister is here too.” 

LOADING ⭯

“so…it’s been years, huh?” he says, attempting to break the tension. “i bet you weren’t expecting to see us here…” his voice trails off, suddenly remembering why he’s there and what he’s actually meant to be doing instead of trying to reconnect with his old friend. he and joohyun have both got work to do, and it’s the reminder that has sehun realizing exactly when chen is wearing. the soldier uniform had always been unmistakeable.

“how long…?” he begins to ask but stops himself, not wanting to draw attention to the fact, since it might bring chen to remember that he, too, is working. instead, he diverts his question, putting on airs. “have you been out in the sun that you need to be refreshed by getting all soaked?”

          at the very least, she’s almost glad that they don’t question how she knew the reason behind his impromptu street shower and if anything, she wishes the person had done something to the travesty that is his haircut instead. eyes narrowing, she asks herself is that a mullet, the audacity. scoffing at his reaction to her, she barely looks to sehun when he tries to lighten the mood. it’s not that her and her brother disliked each other any more than they did in the past, if she could call it dislike at all   —   to her, it’s not anyway. “ he replaced me with a dog. ” it’s her contribution to distract from the uniform sehun didn’t seem to notice at first, the first alarm that they should’ve continued to keep their distance. 

          “ should we go get something to eat? ” because knowing her brother, he’s either forgotten to or tried to get a meal only for it to be ruined by someone else. he’s always had such rotten luck. most of all, she thinks it best for them not to stay in such direct and plain sight. part of her wonders if she should’ve warned him sooner, if sehun even remembers that her older brother died in shinhwa not too long before his parents, but maybe that makes it more logical for him to think chen wouldn’t join. it’s his duty as the new oldest son and she has no say in any of it either. “ maybe an ice cream instead of getting soaked to cool down, ” joohyun says pointedly to her brother, still glaring at his horrendous hairstyle. 

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Chen kept his feet off the ground and continued to cling onto Sehun, it was easier that way. The height was also a new experience, is this the view that tall people see? is this the air they breathe? He felt his sister’s gaze on him, it’s been years and she still looked the same. Though age is obvious on her face, she didn’t have the youthful glow that she once had when they were kids as if the stress was heavy on her shoulders. (or she just wasn’t aging well, Chen received all the good looks after all) Though they never really looked at each other with that brother sister grin, they never really had time with their father constantly watching over their shoulders. Perhaps they would have developed a different relationship if it were for the circumstances, but he has a dog now so it’s just as good if not better. 

He could feel Sehun fidget in his koala grip, which he still held on tightly as he didn’t want to fall from such a height. He could see how uncomfortable the man was, though it could have been that he was not letting up on his hold on the man, but he could probably sense the awkward atmosphere that was developing between him and his long lost evil sister. “Maybe an ice cream instead of getting soaked to cool down.” his sister suggested.  He stared at her, as she glared at him with disdain. He held her gaze for probably thirty seconds longer than was comfortable for anyone.  “I suppose.” he said, he kicked his heels into Sehun’s leg as he would for any horse or chocobo. “Let’s go then.” pointing into the direction of the ice cream stand. 

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*•.¸♡ i shot the sheriff ,

@srxchen

she’s parted with her partner of the day for a bathroom break, battling long lines and dirty restrooms just to empty her bladder, but decides that since she’s had to deal with all of that, she might as well fill up the water gun she’d won from one of the various games. once she’s done so, she practically skips out of the public restroom, water gun in hand, aiming at other carnival goers with no regard for targets—women, children, couples—they’re all free reign as far as she’s concerned.

gleeful laughter escapes her as each person turns around and she makes her escape, hiding behind other people, booths, whatever she can find. her mischief comes to an abrupt end, though, when her less than stellar aims misses her initial target and squirts water directly into the face of one of the soldier guys patrolling around. a few choice curse words slip past her lips in a hushed whisper as they make eye contact, and she forces a smile on her lips that she hopes will help defuse the situation before she blurts out the first thing she can think of.

“warm day, isn’t it?”

[srxchen-blog]

The was chaotic, mostly the loud kids and the mothers yelling at them to “STOP RUNNING OR I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL LEAVE YOU HERE AND YOU WILL BECOME A CARNIVAL CHILD, IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT?” or something along the lines of that. But his job didn’t require him to comment on the lady trying to wrangle her kids together. He just had to scout the area and make sure that no one made a fuss or cause any trouble for the rest of the people that came to have a good time. 

It may have been the fact that he probably wasn’t as observant as he should have, or it may have been the fact that he was thinking that maybe chocobo shaped churros sound really good right now. But he was suddenly it with cold water, that soaked his shirt. It would have been fine on any other occasion, it was a relief if it wasn’t for the fact that he was on duty. 

“What the hell?” he asked the girl, a water gun still gripped in her hands.

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✗; dead or alive

[srxchen-blog]

With the crowd of people and the laughter and happiness that surrounded him, he kind of wished that he brought tripod with him. But he would have probably barreled past people before his tripped over his own three feet and fell while he attempted get a doll out of a crying child’s hand. He was at the game booths, overlooking the crows of people, trying to keep an eye out for anything weird. He probably should have been more observant though.  He felt the cold hit him first, which was a relief in the hot sun, before he realized that he was now wet from the water gun that had some how missed the target. Though now that he thinks about it, there was no way that they missed on accident because the target would have been in the opposite direction of where he was standing. It was probably some punk kid that thought pranks were funny. He sighed looking at his now soaked shirt, wondering if he should just leave and change or if it would just dry fast on this sunny day.  His feet suddenly was not on the ground any and the vice grip of some kind of octopus or giant squid constricted his breathing. “it’s really you!…why is your shirt wet?” The voice said, oh it was a person not an octopus.   Looking at the man that had him in a vice grip, it took him a while to recognized the chocolate colored hair and the mans brown seeing face spheres. He nearly screamed when he recognized the man as he hugged the man back in a koala grip keeping his feet off the ground. He then noticed the person that was just a bit away from his sehun.  “oh my sister is here too.” 

[srxchen-blog]

Fresh

@srxchanyeol

Chen doesn’t have many friends so he doesn’t feel the need to keep his apartment completely clean. He doesn’t see the need to, he is living the minimalist life in a way. It’s mostly because his dog, tripod, often forgets that he only has three legs and ends up catapulting himself into various objects around the house. Usually the day starts with Tripod launching himself into his bowl of food and it being thrown haphazardly on the floor as he falls right into it. But today was one of the few times that he had an actual person coming over and he ended up doing the usual things like taking his stuff and hiding it in various drawers to give the allusion that his life wasn’t a complete mess. He even wiped of the horns and mustache that he drew on his fathers face in the only family photo that he actually owned so that it didn’t look like that he had too many daddy issues.  He cleaned the same thing about three or for times, only because he found tripod had knocked more things over, but it was mostly because the dog was upset that he put a bow on his head and tail. 

“Shut up you need to look at least presentable.” he adjusted the bow. Despite the fact he forgot to change out of his pajamas so when the knock on the door came he just stood there in his oversize taco Tuesday t shirt and his pink hello kitty pajama pants. He opened the door for Chanyeol anyways, forgetting the candle that he kept lit in front of the glade spray air freshener.

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