#baevksm

[baevksm]

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[themonsterwoo]

baevksm replied to your post:Let's just say I'd send you all the fricking...

“Yes- even though I’m pretty embarrassed to say it.”

“Ain’t nothing to be embarrassed about, babe.”

[themonsterwoo]

Let's just say I'd send you all the fricking symbols-

All of them, hm?

[yifxnn]

❖

Send me a ❖ and my muse will kiss yours

It seems like a pretty innocent place to work, but Yifan had known better since he was a regular customer of a certain employee here as he lets himself into the backroom when the sole other employee on the floor went to scold a bunch of children for lifting. He finds the familiar span of shoulders, Baekhyun’s back turned towards him and he uses his unusually stealthy steps to approach him from behind, chuckling slightly as he finds that the other had been snacking. He spots the fleck of brown on the corner of the other’s lips, dipping his head down to press his lips against it, tongue flicking over the chocolate before he pulls away from the half-assed kiss, slipping a hotel key into the latter’s apron. “Same time, same place.” He says airily, giving the other a small, sarcastic smile before letting himself out.

[jjxnah-blog]

List ten things that make you happy and then put this in the asks of 10 people that have reblogged from you recently.

Sweets

Hugs

Kisses

My boyfriend

The sea

Music

Showers

My family

My friends

Coffee

[jvngdaei-blog]

what the heck be my friend ur pretty

no

i mean what-

gladly

[dscsungmin-blog]

~ baevksm

“I’m glad I didn’t miss it. You must be, too, right?” It was as much of a joke in appearance as it was a statement that he had utmost belief in. He smiled against Baekhyun’s skin, lips pressing a kiss behind his ear before he spoke again. “Do you have anything planned?” An innocent question, spoken low and only for him to hear even though they were very much alone, and Vincent’s palms slid back until they could hold his companion’s hips while he awaited an answer.

[dscsungmin-blog]

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— Had Sungmin been the one conscious, the touch would have made him jump, startle, possible even voice his surprise, but, instead, it was Vincent, and his only response at first was to turn with a carefully raised brow toward the stranger. It took him a moment, recycling through Sungmin's memories to see whether or not they knew each other already, and to his relief they didn't. There wasn't any need to try to act like his counterpart, the realization of that appearing in the form of a slow grin that stretched across his lips.

"Me? Pretty? Ah, how fortunate that my little admirer knows how to flatter." He leaned forward slightly, seeming to not care about personal space as he did so, tilting his head as if he was pondering while his gaze fell along the other male's form. "I suppose that makes us a matching pair, hm?"