#yeolnoir

[dreamsinsoo]

Risen || Chanyeol and Kyungsoo

His eyes had only been closed for a minute, he kept repeating to himself, he hadn't fallen asleep. He was only resting his eyes for a minute.

But clearly he must have fallen asleep, because he seemed to have missed the unloading of the plane, if the lack of other people was any indication. Something wasn't right, though. They would have woken him up to pull him off of the plane, they would have-

The plane was still moving. He was still flying in the air, thousands of feet above ground, with no one else on the plane. His hands gripped the arms of his chair in panic, his breath coming quicker in small bursts. Where were they going?

Taking a deep, deep breath, imagining the air coming in all the way to his toes, he forced himself to calm down, stand up, and go knock on the door of the pilot so that he could explain himself.

The door swung open at the touch of his knuckles. The room was empty.

There was no one managing the plane. He was all alone in the middle of the air with nothing between him and certain death but a sheet of metal, which he had no idea how to drive.

"...I'm going to die," he squeaked out, fingers locking and tugging at his hair.

He stumbled back down the aisle, desperately checking all the seats for someone, anyone, all the while repeating, "I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die," over and over. He tripped over an abandoned purse and landed hard on his front, chin scraping on the ground. Groaning, he lifted his head and blinked his eyes open, catching sight of a shoe, which was connected to a leg, which led up to-

He lurched upward and flung himself at the other person, simultaneously clinging to him and shaking him, mumbling desperately, "We're going to die, we're going to die, please wake up, we're going to die, please."

[selcouthun]

yeolnoir:

Chanyeol caught the other’s gaze before shifting his attention back on the road before him, long fingers tightening around the steering wheel of his 2008 Hyundai Genesis. Even in the dimly lit car, he could make out the blotches of pink painting the other man’s cheeks, and the way his tongue poked out slightly as he slurred his words. 

"You gotta be sober, first of all," Chanyeol replied, one brow quirking slightly. "And you gotta stay away from people like those junkies you were smokin’ a joint with…." He pursed his lips, eyes focused on the winding road before him. "I mean, I get it. I really fuckin’ do. It’s easy to wanna drink and smoke and fuck to the point that you feel free, but that feeling’s just an illusion. Junkies like those guys you were hangin’ with: they’re twenty times more shackled than any sober guy out there. I could see it, too. They looked at you like you were a piece of meat ready for the taking—they didn’t care if you was cooked or raw, either way they were gunna devour you until you were one of them: A rotten piece of flesh wasting away with the other dregs of society. Fuckin’ pathetic."

Sehun's jaded expression pervaded through the rear view mirror, keeping his gaze trained on the driver's face for lack of any other object worth his attention. He wasn't in the mood for a lecture--let alone one from a stranger--so he did his best to tune the deep baritone of the other's voice to focus on his own thoughts. It seemed more and more impossible with the driver unrelenting from his gaze so he broke the silent battle first to stare out of the window instead. "How would you know what kind of guys they are, huh? You don't know anything about them, or me for that fact; so who are you to come in playing the white knight with assumptions like that!?"

Arguing with the guy who potentially saved him from a bad night was almost laughable, but he wasn't focused on that at the moment. The slight contact high he felt from just being in the presence of the weed from earlier gave him a sense of contentment, bordering nonchalance as he kept listening. He didn't need some guy giving him a lecture about his choices in life, nor was he even sure he'd be taking this guy's advice any time soon. "Why do you care so much anyway?"

[choupixing]

{`he hardly ever answers his phone when the call is from an “unknown” number, but when does this time, he’s listening to accented Korean advertising something involving anal beads`} Wait, uh—hold on, gimme a minute… {`he pulls the phone away from his face and has to cover his mouth to stifle the laughter and excitement coursing through him; well thisdoesn’t happen often! Clearing his throat, he uncovers his mouth and responds as seriously as possible`} Ah, yes, sorry—I was just using my current set of anal beads, and jeez, let me tell ya! You called at the right time! I kept thinking that my beads just aren’t doing the trick lately. Can you tell me more about your product? {`it took all of his energy and concentration not to laugh while speaking, and his body quivered as a result; he loved playing such games`}

O-oh-- Wow, really?! That's such a coincidence! But I'm sorry, I don't actually use it myself so uh...{ ` he was mildly surprised when he finally got an interested customer on the line and while he was more than happy to oblige with giving more information, he didn't exactly own the perfect set of skills for sales and so he mumbles a quick 'please hold on' while skimming through the paper in hand in a desperate attempt to answer your question only to realize that there honestly wasn't much information given on the product. } I only have a picture of it with me but I will try my best to describe it! It looks like a long skewing thing... And it has... { ` points his finger on the paper as he counts quietly under his breath. } Ten black beads on it with a hole for the finger at the end of it! Oh, and it's only 7,200 won! Would you be interested?

[selcouthun]

"Let go and just be free."

The deep exhale Sehun gave off was one filled with a plethora of thoughts and worries that he kept bottled up; a jar almost overflowing with speculations as small as to what he’s going to eat for dinner to where he’s going to be ten years from now. Things haven’t been considered ‘normal’ for him in months and it was becoming all too exhausting to keep up his facade. He wanted to scream, cry out, break something but most of all, he wanted to be numb.

The boy was so caught up in his thoughts that he barely caught the other’s words, looking up to see a pair of eyes peering at him through the rear view mirror. Those words replayed in his mind, taking the time to fully wrap his mind around them and finding them to be as confusing as the sudden urge to utter them. “How do you let go and be free, stranger?”

[prkkyngsoo]

yeolnoir said: Cute.

how is that cute--

[jvckfrxst]

yeolnoir said:

Yeah, you don't strike me as an insensitive guy. But I can never be sure. Who knows, you could be an evil little guy who spends all your free time collecting body parts and storing them in your freezer.

I guess I'm not, really. ( `chuckles lightly behind his hand. ) So your assumption is right. But no, I'm not that evil, don't worry. I can be threatening, just not enough to want to take someone's body part and preserve it in cold storage.

[jvckfrxst]

An owl? {/observes you for a few seconds, leaning down a bit too close before he straightens up again} I suppose you do look like one after all. But, despite their reputation for being "wise," my experience with owls have led me to believe that they are excruciatingly crass creatures who tend to overindulge in the use of their beaks .

Mm, an owl. ( `nods firmly, blinking a few times and leaning back when you lean close, then stands straight again as you move back. ) Yeah, well, I guess I'm not the wisest of them all, and.. mm, maybe that isn't the best comparison, then. I suppose just visually, but hm.. personality wise, I'm not sure what animal I'd be. ( `gives a loose shrug. )

[jvckfrxst]

Oh! {/he laughs, forgetting that some humans had an unusual sense of humor not easily understood by his kind} Well, I hardly doubt anything could blind eyes like yours; they nearly take up half your face. {/chuckling, he nods his head in greeting, mentally noting you look a bit like a woodland elf}

I suppose. I've been told I look like an owl.. ( `chuckles quietly to himself, canting his head to one side. ) I mean, I don't know if that's true or not, but.. haha, yeah.