#sorryifitsbad

[thebakersoven-blog1]

Pardon my shitty accents #sorryifitsbad #badaccents #retaillife

[photonsandgrenades-archive-blog1]

“I’m your future husban/wife.”

Our muses are supposed to be married in an arranged marriage in two weeks. Send me “I’m your future husban/wife.” For my muses reaction to their first meeting.

there glitch was, sitting at the table he was supposedly supposed to meet his so called ‘future wife’. He let out a long sigh and propped his feet up on the table as he waited. Then he saw the red head walk on in and shouted. “Yo! Over here sweet cheeks? dam i got lluuucckkkyyy!~”

((imsosorryhopethisisalright>3<))

[pilot-kun]

LuKai, KaiLu... whatever you wanna call it.

He was slammed against the bookcase, a shock of pain ran down his spine. Hands blindly reached out for the man in front of him, grasping at the other's clothes. As they grabbed a fistful of shirt, he lunged his body forward and slammed the other against the wall. The other male groaned in pain but continued to fight against him. He kneed the other male in the stomach and released him as he slid down the wall in pain. His eyes quickly swept the premises before locking in on his target. He lunged forward and grabbed the sleek black suitcase that had been tossed in the midst of their fight. He turned back to the other who was struggling to get back on his feet. Striding over, he lifted the other's face and leaned forward, his lips ghosting over the other's. The male leaning on the wall glared at the man in front of him. He smiled and chuckled lightly at the other's reaction. "I win. Better luck next time...Jongin." Luhan slipped out of the window. Jongin moved forward only to feel a surge of pain through his body. He growled and hit the wall. "Damn you Luhan." Thus continued their game of cat and mouse. It had started with an assignment in Tokyo, Japan both Luhan and Jongin were new to their agencies and were being sent out for the first time to the field. Their agencies had stated that the assignment was fairly simple. There was a package that contained intel on technology that would be beneficial to the agencies, it was a simple pick up assignment. The only set back was that there would be others trying to get their hands on the intel as well. So the assignment was clear, go to Tokyo, retrieve the intel, and try not to die along the way. Simple. Both of them set out to Japan. One from Korea, the other from China. Two lines that had never once crossed would now become entangled. Once in Tokyo both agents began their hunt for the intel. Both found it fairly quickly, they were new but they were the best in their batch. Jongin and Luhan reached the location a mere seconds from each other and were soon going at it fighting for the information. Time continued as flesh brusied and blood made its way out of cuts. Soon Luhan found himself on the floor, the package gone along with Jongin. "Shit," he cursed and spit out the pooling blood in his mouth. Their game had just begun. There were countless assignments Countless agents And yet in every one of their assignments it was always them Always Luhan Always Jongin Against each other Time after time Sometimes Luhan would win. Sometimes Jongin would. Both agents were the best in their respective agencies. There were no challenges there. The only challenge they faced were each other. This game of cat and mouse that they had begun would continue until only one remained. For now the game continued. When they weren't pitted against each other on assignments both males researched the other. They looked into their families, friends, education, anything and everything. They knew the other like the back of their hand. Jongin knew that Luhan loved drinking bubble tea, and used to go every Tuesday and Friday with his younger brother Sehun, until Sehun was killed in a hit and run. Luhan knew that Jongin liked to be called Kai instead of Jongin because he thought it sounded cooler and more exotic. Jongin knew that Luhan held a preference towards men over females but that he would sometimes fool around with the opposite sex as well. Luhan knew that Jongin was gay, but hadn't been with anyone else after his boyfriend Kyungsoo was killed on an assignment in Canada at the hands of operate Wu Yi Fan. They knew all these little things about each other. They knew what made them happy. They knew what would set them off. They knew each other like the back of their hand.

[sleepingwiththeveilinreverse]

Untitled *trigger warning*

It's been too long, Since I've dug a blade into my skin. Slid it across, To feel the release. The easing of the pain, The feeling of control. Taking out my anger, Giving out the hurt that I deserve. The red seeping out, Washed away soon by the tears of guilt.