#yeonsn

[iyoonga]

♡; reply to @yeonsn —

찬열!: * ⇣` – ‘i can think of a few. but the worst is baekhyun getting cocky about his skills at gaming and then i have to be the one to face the brunt of it.’ exasperated, he turned on his heel and pressed his lips in a thin line. ‘although … i could challenge him at overwatch then defeat him with mcree … that would be funny to witness …‘  

♡ — The elder female slowly nodded, trying to pretend that she understood the topic but in reality, she didn’t know too much about gaming nor was she good at it. Her most recent exposure was her guest appearance on Super SM Celeb League and while she had tried to play on both accounts, she had of course ended up getting killed rather quickly. ❝ Sounds like ... You need to go on Super SM Celeb League ... ❞ She chuckled and gave a thumbs up.

[lvlvna-blog]

[ @yeonsn | ☾ ]

찬열!: * ⇣` – ’…i don’t know, you tell me!’ he tries to kick away the half-empty bottle of silly string to the side, as his face begins to take on a colourful shade of red. baekhyun was the culprit. baekhyun had made fun of his ears during practise, to which the rapper had no choice but to combat his teasing with two cans of silly string. the aftermath was, in other words, hideous. ‘ — uh, so let’s forget about who did all this and just clean it up instead, okay!!‘

Luna blinked at the taller, looking around at all of the silly string everywhere before bursting out in laughter. He looked pretty guilty so she couldn’t help but laugh. “Aigoo...okay! Let’s clean up nicely then!” She started to clean up the colorful silly string, pulling them off from the tables and chair. 

[chensaurx-blog]

“Do you want the good news or the bad news?” ( welcome to smc! )

Jongdae thinks about the question for a moment, tapping his lips with his finger. “Is it possible to get both at the same time?” He crosses his arms and readies himself. “Go on then, hit me with the bad stuff first.” He looks at Chanyeol, slightly suspicious of what he has to say.

[04bkhyn]

@yeonsn:

찬열!: * ⇣` – he snickered, already reaching towards the top of the refrigerator. chanyeol didn’t know why that carton of milk had appeared there, but he didn’t think to question it. maybe it would turn out spoiled, and baekhyun would end up drinking it. in fact, the prospect of a potential prank was already sounding attractive to him. ‘sure, shorty. when will you finally start growing? aigooo, our baekhyunnie can’t stay a baby forever, right? he needs to drink his milk!’ he tried to hold back his laughter, a hand on his stomach. ‘ – phhhhft, here! drink and you’ll grow up to be strong and handsome like me!’

(–０４): baekhyun can already feel himself getting further and further agitated with the teasing from the other, nearly reaching out to whack him on the head. instead though, since he is the angel he is, he opts for snatching the carton from the other. chanyeol’s antics never came as a surprise to him anymore, it being nearly five years since they met but that doesn’t mean he let it happen. “listen you damn tree, i’m already grown it’s not my fault you were raised by yeti’s you hairy overgrown fungi.” he snaps though there’s an ever so present pout on his lips as he tugs the carton open. “yea, maybe if i wanted to turn into dumbo i should drink more, stupid.”

[hunorimoved]

IN REPLY TO HERE → FROM: @YEONSN

찬열!: * ⇣` – ‘ya, there’s a charmander in your room. i’m serious, look.’ he turned his phone to show the maknae that he’d been playing pokemon go, only a few feet within distance from the pokemon itself who was supposedly perched in sehun’s room. chanyeol made an exasperated noise, using his thumb to reject the sudden notification on his phone. someone was calling him at this hour? ‘anyways, are you going to let me in or not? this is important very important to me.’

(  ` ９４ : staring hard at the locked door, in which chanyeol was on the other side, he makes no movement to get out of bed to open the door. ever since they’ve been in japan, the idiot has been playing pokémon go nonstop to the point where it annoyed him. of course, he thought the game was fun, and did play it occasionally. but when it came to the point where chanyeol was up at 3AM, disrupting his sleep because there was a fricking charmander in his room, made him want to take his phone and throw it outside of their hotel window. grudgingly getting out of bed, he yanks the door open, tapping his foot impatiently. ‹‹ you owe me. ››

[voldemin-blog1]

'it'll be fine! trust me.' ( welcome to smc! )

His eyes closed to little slits, squinting at Chanyeol for the ever famous ‘last words’ before something could go utterly, insanely wrong. “Okay, but what if that 2% happens and it’s not okay? Do we have a backup plan?”

[jonuos]

@yeonsn:

찬열!: * ⇣` – ‘ahahahahahaha — you won’t be able to find it!’ chanyeol sprints to his room and slams his door shut, throwing the set of hats he’d stolen from jongin on his bed. he takes turns peeking through the keyhole for time to time, wondering if the dancer was going to come and try to reason with chanyeol - or better yet, make an attempt to knock his door down. he braces himself, preparing for the sounds of storming footsteps.

( 88 : 종인  ─   jongin’s signature whine escapes past his lips as he lazily follows after the other towards the room that the two share. he was nearly there when the abrupt slam of the door caused him to jump. “yah- hyung open the door! why are you always stealing my things? you literally own more hats than me, don’t be greedy.” he lifts his right hand and makes a fist, banging harshly on the door until he receives a response.