#8YearswithEXO ♡
If I were to reborn again, I would still choose to be an EXO-L and love you unconditionally. Thank you for all these years you made me happy. Let’s love forever!
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#8YearswithEXO ♡
If I were to reborn again, I would still choose to be an EXO-L and love you unconditionally. Thank you for all these years you made me happy. Let’s love forever!
Emotional Roller Coaster
Joy Division, Les Bains Douches (1979) By Pierre René-Worms
The end of the world
“I can see it in your eyes that you are fucking scared, Baek.”
“Are you kidding? You know that nothing scares me.”
“The end of the world doesn’t scare you, really? The door is going to collapse and zombies will... well, it’s all over.”
“I just don’t wanna live my last moments in fear.”
At that point Baekhyun took Chanyeol’s hand and hold it tight interlacing his fingers with the other’s. They spent years running, hiding, witnessing the city dying and the awareness of the imminent end of all that pain was kind of reassuring.
Noises made their heads turn towards the door, grunts and steps were getting closer.
“I can hear them.” Chanyeol whispered with a shaking voice.
Because of that Baekhyun grabbed Chanyeol’s t-shirt and moved him closer to kiss his soft lips. It was slow and painful, for a while they weren’t able to separate their bodies from one another. Lips colliding, sweat on the foreheads.
“Don’t be afraid.” Baekhyun’s voice was calm and sweet, like a lullaby coming from a distant and different world. “Zombies are coming.”
homophobes are not allowed to use computers because the inventor of the computer was gay
People think this is just a joke but Alan Turing was the inventor of the computer and his sexuality was illegal in his time (which was not even 100 years ago) and he was arrested. They put him on drugs that destroyed his genius brain and committed suicide a year after being covicted. He was gay and a war hero as well. He helped to break enigma which was a German code that they put all their messages through. He shorted WWII by two years and saved so many lives in the process.
Friendly reminder that if not for Alan Turing you wouldn’t be reading this post and we might be ruled by the nazis
The Alan Turing statue on my campus
Just sleep
The night was their beloved friend, the night was the place where their real soul lays.
“Are you already sleeping?”
“Not yet.” I’m facing my own demons.
“Would you mind if I rest my head on your chest? Would it bother you?”
Come closer, he’d have said, but just nodded in the dark leaving the words in the loneliness of his mind.
Chanyeol felt the pressure of Baekhyun’s head when he touched his body and almost stopped breathing surprised by the absence of weight of his lover, just like his moves on the stage.
His skin were so bright and pure, Chanyeol hardly managed to swallow up his tears. His fingers were running slowly from the forehead to the chin feeling how soft to the touch Baekhyun’s face was.
“What are we going to do?”
“Just sleep.” Baekhyun looked at the other with a questioning expression. “We can’t be so close, you know we can’t.”
“Please, just for tonight. Let’s pretend this night is the infinite.”
In the middle of the night, with wide-awake eyes looking at the darkness painted on the ceiling Chanyeol laughed, while trying to hide the chaos between his lungs.
“What?”
“You’ve never been so quiet before. Suho would be very impressed.”
Baekhyun slapped gently Chanyeol’s stomach and abandoned himself in the scented skin while listening carefully to the reassuring rhythm of the heartbeat. He really didn’t feel like talking that night, he needed to capture every single move, every single sound.
And when the sun rose the next morning and the sky has been colored in peachy tones, Chanyeol closed the door of Baekhyun’s room behind him and never returned as a lover, only as a caring friend.
Just sleep.
The hardest part is letting go of your dreams.
even though going uphill after walking around the whole day just to see this temple was unbelievably tiring, you can see from photos that it was worth every drop of sweat 💦 the view we got when we finally reached the place was absolutely rewarding!
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me: god what is my sexuality
god: girls. girls is your sexuality
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"If suddenly you want to see me, look in the mirror. Because you’re me."