#hackermemelord

[a-frozcnreality]

@hackermemelord hat auf deinen Eintrag geantwortet: Leans on, "Gimme attention."

“That’s inappropriate.”

“ Why are you like this? “

[yeonghcn-a]

“did jesus pay for our sins using cash or credit?”

a pause.

“he used praypal.”

@hackermemelord / have a joke

[golden-sunshinex-blog]

@hackermemelord continued from [X]

She could feel how much she was still shaking, still in shock from how quickly everything seemed to be falling apart, her arms crossing over her chest as she gazed in at the elder of the twins. “Saeran...he’s in another cell...I’m not too sure on what to do with him at the moment...see he...”, she paused taking in a shuddering breath. It had been too close, far too close. Her sun had almost left this world and then where would that have left her? “...he injured V rather badly...he shall face the consequences once everything...everyone has calmed down”

[interactivemultimusefactory]

smash or pass|| closed rp

@hackermemelord

707: So um, I got a text from Yoosung asking did we really 'smash in the closet' lololol Jumin: I doubt we could fit a super smash bro console in that closet. So you can say we did not 'smash'. Jumin: That's a joke btw, I am aware Yoosung means a differnt kind of smashing. Jumin: What did you reply?

[xvinushka]

‘ my middle school health teacher told us you can only hold eye contact for ten seconds before scaring or seducing someone . ’ @Zen

"Interesting."

It's true, of course, and Hyun knows it, but taking it as an opportunity to joke around. He looks at Saeyoung in the eye, a small smile appearing on his lips.

“So which one will it be ?”

[yoodere]

hackermemelord replied to your post: y o o s u n g i e has appeared from the depths of...

bOi

:3c

[the-real-vandy-blog]

@hackermemelord continued from [X]

It was pretty obvious that Seven needed to sleep but it wasn’t as if he didn’t understand that inability to fall off even when exhausted. He regarded him silently for a few moments before sighing as he walked inside the room, closing the door behind him as he crossed over and sat on the edge of the bed, careful not to disturb him in case he was at least comfortable. “Is there anything on your mind?” Stupid question to ask. He knew if he was asked that same question he’d just shrug and ignore it. There was a lot that went on that had to stay within their heads but seeing him looking so tired that he couldn’t even summon his usual annoying smile made him somewhat concerned and apparently that took the form of sitting in a dark room asking pointless questions.

[vanderwood-stark-blog]

+ @hackermemelord [x]

      He lifted his gaze and focused it on Vanderwood, uncertain on how to perceive this statement as. They had talked before about becoming ‘strangers’ once things got calmer and they both can take their own paths.  It seemed too simple to just discuss that, simple until it has to get to that point. And after all the years Saeyoung spent with Vanderwood, it would be odd to live in the house without his presence. He hasn’t experienced the other’s leave to realise how much he would think this over later on. His mind was all over the place and each thought replaced the other within moments. Though, when he was able to calm down for a while and actually clear his mind, he did wonder where Vanderwood would head off to. Did he plan this through? Would he be safe out there? After all, being together is far more secure than separated.

      The redhead was silent at first, pursing his lips and getting them moist before exhaling as to say something, “I thought I would let this go easily.” Saeyoung knew that if Vanderwood were to leave he couldn’t pretend like they didn’t share memories together for so long.

      “But… why? Aren’t you tired of being… here? Do you not want to keep away from someone like me that’s gotten you in trouble more than enough?”

        It’d be great if Vanderwood could let it all go so easily; throw away those years and just leave. Not think of all the times he cleaned up after Saeyoung, made sure he ate, or took care of wounds after missions. But why did everything have to be that way? Often he complained about all the things he did from Saeyoung; playing the handler and taking care of shit that he didn’t want to do but did anyway.         “I’d really like to, but- I don’t know.” Vanderwood didn’t, there wasn’t a way for him to express exactly what was going on inside his head. Especially not when he couldn’t even tell what was going on in there either.         And he hated it. Wasn’t there a way to tear off the band-aid and be done with it?