#leextaemin

[illuteis-blog-blog]

leextaemin:

A cigarette had dangled between his fingertips, the stick nearly gone but he made no move of tossing it to the ground just yet. As he brought it to his lips to inhale another, a voice had come from behind— high pitched, soft almost, but enough for his head to whip around and for him to freeze in his tracks.

"Why are you out this late on a night like this?"

With a raised eyebrow, brown hues had swept the female’s form before he blew out the smoke. “Why not? It’s beautiful, isn’t it? A full moon and everything.” He responds, a cheeky little look tugging on his features. 

Light footsteps were taken by the female, letting out a huff into the silence as she walked down the road because of her inability to sleep at the time. A smirk played on her lips as she spotted a rather young looking male out this late at night as well. I'm not alone, that's nice. Her voice reached out to the other male as she examined him smoking on his cigarette; he seemed to be at peace and that was simply something nice for her to look at. Peace, that is. 

Damn, she had given up on smoking but it really seemed like a good time for it. She resisted the urge of asking him to hand her a cigarette because she knew that it would only bring her back to her old self and she didn't want that to happen. "Yeah, it really is. Was that what brought you out here?" She inquired as her hazel eyes made their way towards the full moon, appreciating its beauty and the light that shone perfectly to where the two were standing. 

[lhw93]

leextaemin replied to your post “leextaemin replied to your post “旦” Then come talk to me. You’re my...”

You really are though! You can't deny that at all. ['Grins a little]

Ah, but I'm such a huge fan of your album though! 'Danger' is amazing! C'mon, Taemin! You know it's true~

[suitofkings]

The Bad Beginning: Taemin < Hyunseung

♢ ...His finger latched onto the rigid plastic nozzle until a bright red sheen spewed from the can and coated the dirty cement wall. The outline and base coat were finished, and now the only thing left was to fill the sharp lines with an attention grabber. Hyunseung's hand was steady as it went, his glossy brown eyes trained on every inch of his work. His lips were hidden by a black surgical mask. Something he could have been arrested for now popped against the dark wall like a glow light- it would be even more visible when the sun arose, but for now he could only trust experience. Hyunseung swiped his duffel bag from the ground and shoved the can of spray paint in with the others.

     In bright red and blue font, the message was splashed against a dark backdrop:

                            "--Dσпт fεεd  †he Ƥıɢ."

    Hyunseung's boots dug into the gravel when he heard a light clamor. A cop--? No. Too reckless. His brown eyes darted toward the source with sharp attention, fingers curling around the strap of his bag. He inched back a few steps- purposely making a spectacle of the noise and gradually making them lighter to give the illusion that he was walking the opposite direction, swiftly and silently drawing toward the source of the noise. He stopped at the edge of the wall and waited. Then it came. A curious head peeked out-- mere inches away from his, contorting in obvious shock from being deceived. Hyunseung grabbed the boy's wrist as he turned to run and squeezed almost hard enough to bruise.

     "How long have you been there?" He demanded, his voice smooth and calm. He examined the male carefully. Something inexperienced seemed to capture his face, disarming Hyunseung's suspicion of the boy ratting him out. Still, he didn't loosen his grip.

[archive4selentieun]

As he approached the female from behind, completely confident it had been who he suspected, he wore a cheeky look upon his face-- simply because he was, or thought he was, being sneaky. Leaning forward, he taps her shoulder a few times before whispering near her ear. "Guess who?"

It's nothing out of the ordinary, typically walking around doing errands during her free time. Absentmindedly gazing at her feet then back in front of her to see where she was heading off to. There's no where she needed to go today and this place called home is somewhere she wanted to avoid for the rest of the day until she grows quite exhausted. Light shades of brown locks were tucked behind the ear, the breeze along the summer weather causes a small shade of pink to dusts along her cheeks and suddenly she froze right there on the spot. Tensing up at the sudden contact and out of instinct she turns by the heel of her foot in order to see who it was.

"Oh." There wasn't even a chance for her to guess properly, dumbfounded at the sight of the young male who she hasn't seen in months. Naeun chuckles out of embarrassment, scratching the nape of her neck. "You see I had a feeling I knew who anyways so." Pausing in order to take a deep breath, lips curving into a warm smile. "It's nice seeing you again."

[cxminho-blog]

leextaeminがあなたの投稿に返信しました “I’m bored.”

{'Blinking several times, he drops a few pieces of chocolate into the male's lap.}

-He smiled brightly and picked the chocolate up.- ..Thank you.

[optosjinki]

Maybe if he had just listened to his friend and taken his instructions, he wouldn't be lost right now. Initially, he was supposed to be on his way to dance competition that happened to be somewhere in the city, though he'd lost his way. Heaving a sigh of frustration, he pushes past double doors that led to a building he was stuck nearby; figuring from here he could get some help. "Hello?"

Dealing with the slight swelling on the border of his door is always a bit of a pain, the thing refuses to close when it is supposed to, and it is even a more arduous job to push it open. Jinki knows he’s supposed to sand it down, and he’s always promising himself to do it soon, but today is not the day. He has groceries to buy.

After managing to lock his apartment and climbing down the stairs, space memory allowing him to pay attention to his phone as he does so, he nearly bumps into a person on his way out, but thankfully manages to detect the sudden presence steps away from an awkward collision.

Lifting his eyes to the person’s, he realizes it’s not one of the people living in the building. It’s a seven floor building, the web of relations is inevitably tight, he knows each of the faces that share of his living space, even he names might not always be attached to them. He also is aware that none of the apartments had been put to rent recently. A visitor, he quickly assumes.

The man, young, with hair falling over his eyes in a rather handsome manner, looks at Jinki with frustration written all over his face. Jinki thinkgs he’s not in that much of a hurry, so he fishes for the considerate human being that sometimes hide in himself, bringing him to surface as his head tilts politely. “Can I help you?”

[kxmyvng]

leextaemin said:Ahh. {‘Tips his head to the side, lips poking out} I’d love to be that type of friend for you— or well.. {‘Rubs the nape of his neck sheepishly} I suppose I should introduce myself first.

-offers a small smile and bows his head politely- I think that may be a good idea. -chuckles lightly- My name is Myungsoo. And you are...?

[ex-enxsuji]

Redbean ice cream.

redbean ice cream: ideal husband

I haven’t put much thought to this before but my ideal husband would be someone that can understand me and is able hold a mutual trust and respect. I want someone that will accept me for who I am and will remain faithful. Also someone that can be a best friend to me as well as a husband.