The Original Lost Boy

Oliver ☂ Lee Writer ✜ Photographer ✜ Artist I am a spirit of travelers, urban legends , board games, coffee, bears, falling stars, spring nights, broken hearts, rainy days, tears, sunrises, butterfly kisses and laughter. Back from an unnamed grave in God knows where.>

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[wanderlustxoliver]

He waited hours for a time when she wasn’t home, finally getting his opportunity when another guy had come to pick her up. Oliver forced himself to not get jealous, knowing he was on an important mission at the moment. Setting a delicate, princess crown shaped vase along with a small bouquet of...

At her text his smile turned into a full blown grin, even saving the ridiculous picture of himself as he raced downstairs, knocking eagerly on the door.

As she opened it, his grin could have blinded someone as he embraced her tightly, practically radiating as he had finally sobered up and cleaned up and now looked as he had when they first met. "Hello, darling~!"

[thewicked-taemin]

[wanderlustxoliver]

A brief chuckle escaped him at the slight hint of accent in the younger male’s pronunciation, “Yeah, like that.” Oliver nodded, wondering briefly if he would weird Tae out even more if he pulled out his notebook and started asking questions.

It seemed that question would have to wait as the raven haired male struggled to keep his giggles inward at the squeaky voice. For someone in an area so dangerous, he sure was pretty damn adorable. However, the spew of questions made him blink, slowly shaking his head. “Not used to compliments I see, I work for myself, and I’m definitely not out to get you considering I just met you. But what are you even doing here? I’d hate to be stating the obvious but it’s not safe this late at night.”

[thewicked-taemin]

Taemin gnawed on his lower lip thoughtfully, eyes squinted as if he was searching the inside of Oliver; searching for intentions, thoughts, anything. Well, that is until he remembered he had no such ability. He gave a huff, knocking on his head. From any other point of view, Taemin probably looked even more odd and out of place. 

At the other’s question, Taemin snorted. “Me? I live around here, actually. I know I haven’t seen you around here, so I should be asked why you’re here.” The blonde occasionally nodded in greeting to a passerby as he spoke, indicating that he did indeed live around the area. “So exactly why are you here? Someone like you will probably get mugged. Surprised you hadn’t already.”

[wanderlustxoliver]

"Me? Well, I'm here to get inspiration for my new novel like I said. And I'm good at keeping out of site." The elder chirped happily, silly grin on his face still as he looked towards the passerby and gave him a small wave, which he surprisingly returned.

"Although it does help to have a charm on you in avoidance of any trouble." A short laugh escaped his lips as he yawned, exhaustion prevalent in his panda like eyes. Tapping his chin in thought as he looked around, seemingly looking like he was trying to find his way back before his stomach growled rather loudly. "Huh, maybe I should eat first. Hey, we're both oddballs, let's go have some late dinner, some company would be nice."

[thewicked-taemin]

[wanderlustxoliver]

"Taking a picture silly." Oliver laughed, slowly lowering his camera to let it fall against his abdomen, seeing the confused and somewhat hostile look on his face. "Not making fun of you or anything, you’re just interesting enough to be the protagonist of a novel." He...

[wanderlustxoliver]

A brief chuckle escaped him at the slight hint of accent in the younger male's pronunciation, "Yeah, like that." Oliver nodded, wondering briefly if he would weird Tae out even more if he pulled out his notebook and started asking questions.

It seemed that question would have to wait as the raven haired male struggled to keep his giggles inward at the squeaky voice. For someone in an area so dangerous, he sure was pretty damn adorable. However, the spew of questions made him blink, slowly shaking his head. "Not used to compliments I see, I work for myself, and I'm definitely not out to get you considering I just met you. But what are you even doing here? I'd hate to be stating the obvious but it's not safe this late at night."

[thewicked-taemin]

[wanderlustxoliver]

Just his luck, he would run into someone in the worst place to do so. Hoping the other male wasn’t volatile and wouldn’t attempt to make him into a crime scene, he muttered apologies once more and stood to give him a curious look. Blonde hair and almost silvery eyes, an...

[wanderlustxoliver]

"Taking a picture silly." Oliver laughed, slowly lowering his camera to let it fall against his abdomen, seeing the confused and somewhat hostile look on his face. "Not making fun of you or anything, you're just interesting enough to be the protagonist of a novel." He nodded, still grinning as he pushed up his thick-rimmed glasses.

Nodding in understanding, he extended his hand in greeting, green eyes twinkling with mischief. "Oliver, Oliver Lee. Pleasure to meet you Tae. Oh, by the way, you're really cute, just thought you should know." The taller male winked playfully at him, still chuckling lightly.

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[wanderlustxoliver]

He could only watch her hit him, body too numb to feel any impact on his torso as he watched her with blank eyes, mind buzzing with white noise and dark thoughts of wanting to disappear from here, for good. 

It seemed as if the light and energy drained from the room, replaced with despair and pain, the bright daylight outside seeming completely out of place with their heavy tears, his having dried into hiccups just moments ago. 

Perhaps he was more selfish than he thought as his mind wouldn't stray away from the fact the even sobbing and disheveled she was still beautiful. He suddenly realized how ridiculous they must have looked with red eyes, Gain in only an over-sized sweater and he in his t-shirt and boxers, standing in the doorway as she gripped his shirt. 

'I must be going crazy.' Oliver snorted inwardly at himself, thoughts racing in his mind. He wanted to hold her, tell her it'd be alright and he'd stop leaving her but then he'd also be a bigger liar. 

What he didn't realize was that his lips were already on hers, his arms wrapped around her as if he could protect her from the world, even himself. "I'm sorry, so sorry..."

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[wanderlustxoliver]

He knew it was a bad idea, he knew how he was. He wanted to make everybody happy but in the end only hurt them all. Solitude being the only the friend that stuck around anymore. He didn't even expect her to come after him if he left anymore, already well aware that she was --well, sick of his shit.

As he stumbled his way down the hall to her front door, memories of each room flooding his head from him slipping in her bathroom at a failed attempt to dance with a cup of tea on his head down to their adoring kisses and intimate confessions. And it tore his heart in two.

When Oliver first moved here, he figured he'd complete his year here and move on, another challenge conquered. Yet, here he was hot tears burning his cheeks and body shaking with both sorrow and self-contempt for one woman. He didn't think he'd ever care so much about a single person that he'd break like this at the thought of not seeing them anymore. He cared so much for Gain that he'd daresay he'd even fallen in love with her. 

The thumping of feet didn't quite register in his mind until suddenly he bumped into a tiny, crying woman in the door whom he recognized as Gain, sobbing and pleading for him to stay and his face turned from sorrow to confusion. Why? Why was she still chasing after him when she knew he'd only keep breaking her again and again? It was madness to him but maybe madness was what being in love meant. 

"Gain, I...I-I.." He didn't know what to say, one of the rare times he was truly at a loss for words as he wobbled on his feet, vision growing hazy as more tears brimmed his eyes. Sorry just didn't cut it anymore and he knew that all too well. Her words continued to echo in his head and he didn't know if he would stay out of selfishness to keep her near him or if he would leave if only to protect her from his selfishness and allow her hear to mend for someone to be her faithful knight. "I have to Gain, we're going to kill each other..and I just...I can't...I love you, I want you to be mine because I'm a selfish little brat but I know I'll just break you like a toy....I'm sorry I wasn't a good knight, I'm sorry I hurt you more than anything I could protect you from...." He couldn't stop the words spilling from him, one after the other and only when his mouth closed did his eyes widen at what he had just confessed and he clamped a hand over his mouth, as if it would keep him from speaking and looked down, solemn eyes pointed to the ground, "I'm sorry..." 

[thewicked-taemin]

crazy people, they're everywhere | Oliver x Taemin

[thewicked-taemin]

Why did Taemin think that things were going to get interesting tonight? It was always the same people, same naughty behavior, same streets. To entertain himself, he would cause a flame to shoot out of a person’s cigarette, much to their horror. Then again, they had no idea it was the work of the pyrokinetic young male. With a small snicker, he ruined a prostitute’s flirting attempts, using a simple flex of his mind that caused her wig to fall off. The blonde was just bored, what is there to blame? 

Momentarily, the latter let his gray orbs fall shut. What was there to even do today? There were no deliveries to be made and people to mess with; Jonghyun was busy and Sungjong hated his guts right now. Deciding to just head up, his eyes reopened while his body clashed against another. His brow quirked as he watched the rather tall male drop into a bow. “Yeah, you obviously didn’t.” he mumbled, stepping back once. Taemin wrinkled his nose as he observed his features. Not bad at all. 

[wanderlustxoliver]

Just his luck, he would run into someone in the worst place to do so. Hoping the other male wasn't volatile and wouldn't attempt to make him into a crime scene, he muttered apologies once more and stood to give him a curious look. Blonde hair and almost silvery eyes, an unlikely combination although he seemed to be fully Korean. 'Contacts and dye probably..' The elder thought to himself. 

Rubbing the back of his neck as he came to stand at full height again, he gave another goofy looking smile, holding up his camera with a surprisingly deep voice, "Say cheese!" It was probably a suicidal move but he couldn't help but photograph the out of place looking male, visage soft and clean in stark comparison to the marred and filthied vermin wandering the district. "Might I know your name, stranger?"

[wanderlustxoliver]

A strange look overtakes his features at the statement, not quite believing him as it was never him people were interested in but his family. An almost sardonic laugh bubbles from him, rolling his eyes as he comes to flop himself into a sitting position rather unceremoniously in front of the other. “Everyone’s got a little freak in them.” However, a dangerous glint flints in his eyes at the word “origami”, laughing even harder now, his crescent eyes that would be endearing at any other time only hiding the  darkening green flecks in his eyes. “Origami, huh? Does that explain why they’re metal, love?” He ignored the previous statement, internally deciding to now keep his genitals protected at all times around him now. Boredom soon seeps into his expression as well, cracking his neck to ease the tension on the spot where he had been socked. With an uncaring shrug, the raven haired male raised an eyebrow in slight challenge. “Well since you introduced yourself as Ksung, I’ll assume that’s an alias and that K is your last name which in this country is more than likely Kim or maybe Kang if we’re stretching it and Sung is your first name. And, you’re a criminal, which is not an educated guess but more stating the obvious, so I’ll also assume that you’re more than likely able to get out of even real cuffs such as the ones binding you now. So I’ll just wait here until you do and decide to attack me again. Not very wise of me, huh? But then again, I’ve proven in less than ten minutes that even intelligent people are rather imbecilic when we want to be entertained.” 

[ksung]

On reflex he tugs up on the cuffs, hearing chains grind harshly against metal he was shackled to, true to their word; a curse burns on the edge of his tongue, but he resists the urge, lips thinning as their reasoning spills out of their mouth. “Sungmin,” he corrects immediately, refusing to let his expression betray anything; the grin he releases is slow, silent challenge under the subtle flash of teeth. It would be their choice in the end, to believe any of the words that slipped out of his mouth, painting the relationship between them in small, white lies. Lips formed the trail of falsity. “Could be Sunghee, as well. Sung is also an intriguingly popular last name. The ‘K’ could stand for my first, but you neglected to assume so.” Even as he speaks, he positions the thumb of his left hand to the square of his palm, knowing with the cuffs around the pole behind him, there were few ways he could get out that didn’t involve the familiar return of pain. He strains to apply pressure, aim to dislocate the small joint of the placed digit in the same movement he attempts to tear his wrist through.

"Oliver sounds western. Either European or American. Fortunately, assuming you’re that Oliver, I’m aware of your father, so I know all about little. Old. You,” he nearly seethes between grit teeth just as the fragile union connecting thumb and palm snaps out of place with a sharp pivot and —pop. The pain is a quick burst under his skin, but he ignores it, free hand hanging strangely at his side. Freed chain links slide loudly against the pole, rusted flecks of metal staining the skin of his underarm before he turns. His hand cracks faintly when he presses the flat of his palm to the loosened digit, popping it back into place. Manacles still dangling from his wrist, a contorted, gradual smile climbs over his face. “My turn, little imbecile. Let’s fill in the blanks.” His leg lifts in a sudden arch even with them still sitting, solid of his knee connecting to the square of their face with a violent crack.

[wanderlustxoliver]

Sungmin, the younger male didn't believe it for a second but decided to go along with it, chuckling. "I thought about it, I neglected to state that possibility however. But maybe you're right and 'K' is your first name. Maybe I'm wrong, but I highly doubt that because I'm never wrong, Kim." His smile was sickeningly sweet, as if unicorns and rainbows would come spewing from his lips any second. The clinks of metal against metal was not lost to him, he figured he had about three minutes max until the short, angry man would come charging for him like a raging Spanish bull and quickly decided he would indeed miss his dashing good looks and the ability to make babies.

"Ooh, that makes it all the more fun. Maybe we can play trivia games about my life while I'm recovering in the hospital from the beating that's sure to come." The thought made him break into almost maniacal giggles, a strange noise from a person such as him. "Don't forget to send my father the bill though, he'll be thrilled, promise." Perhaps he truly was a masochist, almost asking for a beating from the gang leader but Oliver shrugged off the thought, turning his attention to the blur of color coming towards him, hearing the crack before actually feeling it and actually letting out a hiss at the burning pain. "Fuck, fuck.." He mumbled, holding his slackened jaw with one hand, the pain numbing but exhilarating at the same time. Seoul was too safe, everyone was too nice, he needed a bit of danger. "That your best shot, Kim?" 

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[thewicked-taemin]

The blonde male slowly let out a puff of smoke, leaning against the grimy brick wall with a small sigh of contentment. His eyes aimlessly wandered, catching little scenes of the usual illegal activity here and there. With every other passerby, a quick swipe was made with Taemin; cash in his hand...

[wanderlustxoliver]

Call him crazy (not like he hadn't heard it before), but there was something very alluring about the red light districts of Korea. While most prided themselves on a clean and safe environment, the underground of Korea threw it all away in place of the lingering stenches of sex, drugs and alcohol. On one of his many unusually usual Friday nights, Oliver found himself wandering about one district he had found a few days earlier. He had thought it would make great scenery for his new novel and the raven haired male bought along his trusty camera along with a small notebook in case he could squeeze an interview or two in.

Oliver knew he stood out like a broken thumb against the dirty streets and too bright lights. Wearing jeans, a plain t-shirt and hoodie in top, the almost obnoxiously tall male could almost feel the burning and lustful stares fro various loiters. Deciding to simply go about his business, he took a few more shots with his cameras not realizing he was walking into someone until he did, immediately dropping his camera to it's place against his stomach and bowing apologetically with an awkward smile. "Oh jeez, sorry man, totally didn't see you."

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Reblog if I can send you darker starters.

[wanderlustxoliver]

All the starter sentences I could find, alphabetized.

"Are you crazy?”

"Are you even listening to me?"

"Are you even listening to yourself?"

"Are you sure they won’t find out?”

"Are you sure this is legal?”

"Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”

"Are you threatening me?"

"Be mine."

"Do I know you?"

"Do you love me?"

"Do you remember this?"

"Do you trust me?"

"Don’t go."

"Don’t let me die"

"Don’t look at me like that."

"Don’t make me beg.”

"Don’t you dare come near me!"

"Don’t you dare."

"Explain yourself."

"For you, I would _____"

"Give it back."

"Give me another chance."

"Have you ever even done this before?"

"How drunk are you right now?"

"I already regret this."

"I am not wearing that.”

"I can’t believe you missed that."

"I can’t do this anymore."

"I can’t even look at you."

"I could kill you!"

"I dare you." or "I dare you to _____."

"I didn’t do it.""

"I didn’t know you could do that."

"I don’t want to look at you right now.”

"I guess this is goodbye.”

"I hate you."

"I have to go."

"I just want to cuddle."

"I know your secret.”

"I love you, but I really wish I didn’t.”

"I love you."

"I miss you so very much."

"I missed you."

"I need a drink."

"I need a hug."

"I never really loved you."

"I owe you."

"I think I broke it."

"I think I’m falling in love with you. "

"I think I’m forgetting something."

"I think it’s broken.”

"I trust you."

"I want to be yours."

"I want to try this thing I read in a book.”

"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."

"I’ll be there in five minutes.”

”This is really inappropriate.”

"I’m all for spicing thing’s up, but isn’t this a bit much?”

"I’m bad for you.”

"I’m dying."

"I’m going to be sick."

"I’m not speaking to you anymore."

"I’m pregnant and it’s yours."

"I’ve never heard that one before."

"If you stay quiet, no one will know.”

"Is that my shirt?"

"It was me"

"It’s so beautiful.”

"It’s time to choose.”

"Just five more minutes."

"Just go."

"Just leave me alone."

"Just let me die."

"Just relax."

"Just what did we do last night?"

"Kiss me you idiot."

"Kiss me."

"Make me."

"Marry me?"

"My Parents don’t know"

"My parents know.""

"Never again."

"Nh, don’t be so rough!"

"No, that can’t be my baby."

"No! You can’t die on me now!"

"Put it away.”

"Put your trousers on!"

"Put. The. Weapon. Down."

"Shut up and listen."

"Take responsibility."

"That isn’t mine."

"That looked easier on TV."

"That sounds painful."

"That was a bad plan."

"That’s mine!”

"That’s the cheesiest pickup line I’ve ever heard."

"They’re coming.”

"This seems familiar."

"This stays between us."

"Truth hurts, don’t it?"

"Want to hear a secret?"

"We need to talk."

"We’re moving too fast.”

"Well that was unexpected."

"What are we doing here?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"What are you touching?"

"What are you?"

"What do you need?"

"What happened to you?"

"What have I done this time?"

"What if someone catches us?”

"What sort of noise was that?”

"What the hell do you think you’re doing?"

"What were you thinking?"

"Where are my clothes?"

"Where did you find this?"

"Where do you even find this sort of thing?”

"Where were you?"

"Who’d have guessed you could pull such a face?”

"Why are you wearing that?"

"Why yes, I am as think as you drunk I am."

"You could have died!”

"You could have killed someone!"

"You coward."

"You don’t need to be so gentle.”

"You drive me crazy!"

"You have ten minutes, so make it quick.”

"You lied to me!"

"You mean everything to me."

"You owe me."

"You. Come. Snuggle. NOW!"

"You’re all out of ____."

"You’re an idiot.”

"You’re bad for me.”

"You’re dead to me."

"You’re pregnant and It’s mine"

"You’re really good at this…”

"You’re so weird.""

"You’re under arrest."