[xbvmbi]

rohancism‌:

Rohan almost turned tail and ran when he realised who had bumped into him, and then consequently, fell over. And if it were not for their obvious drunkenness, he would have. With any luck, Bambi may not remember this in the morning. 

“I’m sorry. I’m all arms and legs, a gangly wacky flailing inflatable tube man. It’s my fault, really. Should come with a warning sign, like, beware of the beanpole!” Rohan’s laughter was nervous as he held out a hand, an offering of assistance. 

Bright blue toned eyes rested hazily on the hand that was outstretched, confusion evident as Bambi tried to sort out just want the fuck anything this guy was saying-- but the way he rambled on and on, it was similar to an anxious voice that had nagged at the back of Bambi’s brain. “Ro-wan? no...” He looked away as a carefully manicured hand rested in the others, a frown while the name bounced around in his brain. “Rohan? That’s it. you were... whiny and had really good hair.” 

[xbvmbi]

His head lolled back, a smile on his lips for a moment as he gazed over the room. There were so many people, and had he been more sober he would have been trembling from the nerves that came with being in such a loud, cluttered place. 

But this was his place.  And for the first time in a long time, he really felt like it was. 

He stood up from the blush, soft pink sofa that was situated in his own section of the bar, and wiped his hands down white skinny jeans. It only took him a few steps before he was stumbling into another body, his own inebriated form landing firmly on his ass. “Ouch,” A soft whine as he sat on the ground, a pout pulling at his lower lip. “You need to watch where you’re going-- do you know who I am?” His tone had meant to be more threatening than it was, but Bambi just slurred through it all. 

[namjooq]

💋 🌹 💋 🌹

[xbvmbi]

Bambi tapped his nails against the almost permanently attached taco bell drink that he held. He was debating on if the overgrown emo with the hoodie was who he thought it was. He’d stood there for some time, features pinched as he stared the other down for a bit, his brows pressed together and freehand on his hip.  “Hoseok,” He tried, waving just a touch. He didn’t want to make a huge deal out of it, Aki had pointed out that Hoseok was particularly nervous in public, and hell any emo with a hoodie on tended to look like Hoseok from a certain distance, or at least that’s what he was gathering right then.  “hey, if that’s Hoseok come have Taco bell with me– I went for a drink earlier but now i’m really kind of wanting a snack.” 

@mccnhcseck​

[mccnhcseck]

One of the last things Hoseok generally expected, was for people to recognize him in public. Not because he felt like he was good at hiding himself, but because he simply didn’t know enough people to be that kind of person. Which was good, because it sounded stressful to constantly have people wave at him. Like this stranger was currently doing, somehow knowing his name. Squinting slightly, he briefly took in the other’s appearance, his brain desperately trying to think of who could be knowing his name. His face looked vaguely familiar…

“Bambi,” The name was mumbled to himself, definitely not audible to anyone else. Automatically, his posture stiffened a little. He wasn’t a big fan of Aki’s friend, who had made many questionable comments and often seemed very… immature. Was he brave enough to voice that opinion to the guy’s face, though? No, not really.

“Um…” He started off, trying hard to decide what the best reaction would be. Then again, Bambi had texted him when Aki had disappeared, which sort of made them acquaintances? Actually, no, it didn’t really. He still disliked the other.

“I don’t, uh… have money on me…”

[xbvmbi]

Bambi was aware that him and Hoseok weren’t exactly friends. Actually the one time they had talked Bambi had been an actual mess. He had missed Aki. He had needed her attention and company and when he got desperate enough, he sought that out of her boyfriend. He had hoped that maybe it would make him feel better to talk to someone close to her but it just made him feel even more alone.

Still.

He felt like he owed something to Hoseok for the time he spent dealing with Bambi’s texts.

“That’s okay. I can get you whatever, I really like the dollar menus stuff. Maybe we can focus on that and all...” Bambi offered a wide smile, holding up his drink. “Like, I really just would like to go and eat and have someone to talk to the entire time while I try not to think about how much food I’m eating.”

[xbvmbi]

minjun-blr‌:

“  Garbage?  ” The inquisition sprawled on June’s face. A set of contorted dark eyebrows set over a pair of brown eyes under that mismatching mint green hair of theirs. They looked over the screen that was went dark immediately. Yet, in the face of two apparent technology challenged individuals, the screen began to reboot, the sounds of the device filled the air. 

“  See? It’s not garbage. It just needed to restart.  ” A beaming smile replaced the otherwise confused half smile Minjun wore. They giggled as a tingle in their ears danced in invisible luck. “  Sometimes when my phone doesn’t work I have someone else take a look at it to see if they can help fix it. That’s all I meant.  ” They again extended the phone towards the other.

Bambi took the phone carefully, a scowl present on his features as it had decided to work for someone else. “yeah... I’m still getting a new one. this is stupid. I don’t even like the stupid phone.” 

[xbvmbi]

Bambi tapped his nails against the almost permanently attached taco bell drink that he held. He was debating on if the overgrown emo with the hoodie was who he thought it was. He’d stood there for some time, features pinched as he stared the other down for a bit, his brows pressed together and freehand on his hip.  “Hoseok,” He tried, waving just a touch. He didn’t want to make a huge deal out of it, Aki had pointed out that Hoseok was particularly nervous in public, and hell any emo with a hoodie on tended to look like Hoseok from a certain distance, or at least that’s what he was gathering right then.  “hey, if that’s Hoseok come have Taco bell with me-- I went for a drink earlier but now i’m really kind of wanting a snack.” 

@mccnhcseck​

[eunjaeisms]

text | bamjae

EUN JAE: bambam!! EUN JAE:

EUN JAE: he sees all!!! EUN JAE: 😊😊😊😊

[xbvmbi]

BAMBI: omg he’s so wise looking

BAMBI: I’m gonna get a puppy too cause Aiden said I could

BAMBI: puppy play dates please

[jinvant-deactivated20230311]

oh my lord…. +he did this for you @radiantsj

[ellenent]

pastel pink nintendo 3ds

[minjun-blr]

❛❛ 𝒿𝓊𝓃𝑒 & xbvmbi‌:

Bambi gave a frustrated groan, tossing the device onto the table in front of him. He’d recently gotten a new phone after a… tantrum had left him without. And ever the softie for Aiden, he’d switched from his handy iPhone to some random Samsung that the other had suggested. He kind of hated it. 

“I wish I could kill you,” the blonde mumbled, picking up a table decoration with a threatening stance. “Fucking… ugh what’s the point?” He found himself mumbling. 

A frown spoiled the bright eyes that typically shone in those light cocoa-colored irises. The tantrum of the other dampened their spirits, but June assumed that it wasn’t as bad as the time that the other was having. They poked their head at the little at the display, “  Is everything okay?  ” The path they were on, was to continue to walk from the patio seating.  But with their hands in their jean pockets, June’s eyes scanned the phone, and they stopped, “  Maybe you need a new set of eyes to look at it?  ”  Regardless of the answer, June was already taking the phone in their hands, and shyly holding it out to the other.

[xbvmbi]

Bambi was confused, to say the least. The decoration rested back down onto the table as the other picked up his phone, his own eyes scanning it for a moment. “It’s garbage.” He said firmly, trying to keep the swirling mess that was his ability to himself. Any time confusion welled up in his skull he took it out on everyone around him. “Explain what it is you’re saying to me like, slowly, alright?”

[notmeepmoot]

korbies!!!

[xbvmbi]

kimkins-blr‌:

Nearing on a gasp from choking on his morning breakfast the congealed scrambled eggs finally found their way down his throat. Along with a sip of his coffee, he swallowed back the comment that caused him to react in such a way. The speculation of his own death was one that kept him awake at night, and he was certain that if anyone would be killing him, it’d be himself or his sister with her crazy antics. It was still, however, up for heavy debate. “  I assume you’re speaking to your phone?  ” 

Bambi slowly disarmed, a blush pinching at his cheeks as he rested everything back where it belonged. “No shit, Sherlock. Going to solve the mystery of why you’re asking a random person an obvious question next?” He quipped, brows arching though his face was burning.

[softarin]

https://www.instagram.com/p/BwHDka2BPtL/

[jinv]

i miss grape jin

[changelings]

will we meet again sometime?

i’m sure we will.

[ghculishscn]

xbvmbi:

Bambi gave a frustrated groan, tossing the device onto the table in front of him. He’d recently gotten a new phone after a… tantrum had left him without. And ever the softie for Aiden, he’d switched from his handy iPhone to some random Samsung that the other had suggested. He kind of hated it.

“I wish I could kill you,” the blonde mumbled, picking up a table decoration with a threatening stance. “Fucking… ugh what’s the point?” He found himself mumbling.

Ender glanced over at the nearby table when he noticed the mini commotion happening on his left. “Technology being a pain in your neck?” he politely questioned as he set his own iPhone down. “’Cause I can’t tell you how many similar things I’ve said in the heat of the moment,” he added a few moments later. He shifted just a hint closer, still mindful of maintaining a respectful distance. Once he noted the brand, Ender nodded as the puzzle pieces put themselves together. “Think the Samsung is part of the problem.”

[xbvmbi]

Bambi’s eyebrows raised as the other spoke, his stance shifting some as he slowly rested the decoration back down and turned his attention to the other.

It was true that the phone was absolutely infuriating and it had only the brand to thank for that, but that wasn’t something that he would dare say out loud. At least, not in Aiden’s presence. Lord knew that the last time Bambi had made the mistake of mentioning iPhone to the other had been an event.

“My boyfriend owns Samsung.” He said in a lofty tone. A gross oversimplification of what Aiden did, but it was enough to help Bambi maintain that ‘I’m better than you’ vibe that he was so fond of. “And while I love him, I really don’t love these phones. I really think I might toss this one into a toilet and get another IPhone and hope he doesn’t notice.”

[xbvmbi]

misbhaves‌:

“Sounds rather extreme,” Lucien murmured with some distaste. He had come here to discuss business, not witness something short of a teenager’s meltdown. He supposed the phone was new, but with the way the youth was treating it, he would be at another phone shop within the week.

“Mr. Han.” Making a show of checking the time on his Rolex, he impatiently added, “Will we be discussing guns today or would you like to talk more about… whatever it is that has you in such a tizzy?”

Bambi blinked slowly as if waking up from a heavy sleep and gave a quick shake of his head, resting the object down and clearing his throat. He reached for the phone, pulling it back towards himself before taking a deep breath. “Apologies,” He said, fingers brushing through bleached strands in an attempt to gather himself. “I’m here to talk about whatever you need, after all, the city wouldn’t get very far without my... exports. What are you looking for? And in what density? I’m sure we could work out some fair pricing.”