up we go

Zelo. 18. Busboy. Father. ♥

[zelo-stretto-blog]

The past few weeks were incredible. I got fired and was trying to find a good job. Then my pal introduced me to a financial coach Terry White. This man is a multi millionaire and takes thousands of dollars for his consulting, but he teaches a few people each month pro bono. He started teaching me aaaaand I am just going to say that now I have a dog and a huge apartment:) Yesterday he said that he has more free time and can take 4-6 new students for free. So if you have some money to start off, 300$+ is enough, you can try to get in, just write a little bit about yourself to [email protected] Reblog this, mb somebody is looking for an opportunity like this or is trying to get some passive income.

[ended-dreams]

I promise you my pain wasn’t poetic.It was days without sleep and pretending I was stable enough to continue.

i am tired of this sadness. (via ended-dreams)

[zelo-stretto-blog]

“Appa! Appapppaappappappa--” “Shhh, Aera-yah, it’s still only early morning!” “But Appa, you says adventure today!”

“I know, I know, but lots of people are still sleeping. Indoor voice even though we’re outside, okay?” “Okaaaaay....” “Commere, hold my hand, the streets are getting busy and we don’t want to get lost. That’s no fun.”

“Hmph.”

“Hey, don’t give me that face!” “Appa.” “Yes honey?” “We still gon’ get ice creams?” “...I don’t even know if Two Scoops still exists, Aera. But we’ll get you something tasty, I promise, okay? Appa wants to get a coffee and he’s bringing home a tea to Umma...”  “Kay!” 

[fy-zelo]

byzelo: #SCRATCH

[zelo-stretto-blog]

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[relatable-memes]

[zelo-stretto-blog]

He'd gotten the new address a month ago, with the little white lie of a postcard for his long-neglected (not by intention!) friend. Yongguk had been first, then the stop by the (not usual) cafe-- and now he was making his way up unfamiliar stairs in a neighborhood a s m i d g e more upscale than he was used to. He pauses at the door, then rings the bell tentatively, skirt swishing at his knees.

It was the first time he had alone time for months. Aera was with the sitter for awhile, Ilhoon was busy with personal errands. Their first day off in months. What was meant for a day to work on some personal errands himself found Zelo dozing on the couch amidst paperwork and his laptop, snoring lightly. 

Sleep still wasn’t his best function.He was roused by the tingling sound that ran through their apartment. He was expecting a package from gmarket, but not this early. He yawned, not bothering to check the video on the door screen before he’s unlocking it, running a hand through straight, dark locks and looking down and--Oh. He blinked, mouth agape. 

[bapoverflowers]

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[aseaofquotes]

— Hermann Hesse

[iamboundtowin-deactivated201501]

I am a very private person, yet I am an open book. If you don’t ask…I won’t tell.

iamboundtowin (via bl-ossomed)

[angelsanarchy]

유 ♥ 웃 Send a ship and I'll give you:

First to roll out of bed when the baby cries in the middle of the night

Uses strange methods to potty train

Tries to sleep in the baby’s bed

Struggles with changing diapers

Panics that they’re a bad parent

Falls asleep trying to get the baby to sleep

Tries eating the baby food

Is hyper sensitive when the baby gets hurt

Baby proofs the house meticulously

Follows the bus on the first day of Kindergarten

Cries at the Christmas play

Talks through the nightmares

[ex-hyunseung-stretto]

Title: Testimonials from Cube Fourteen, Chapter 1/?

Rating: Mature (for now)

Group: B1A4

Pairings: Shinbadeul, Bawoo, Badeul, Jinchan, Shinyoung, basically ot5

Summary: Burglary. Embezzlement. Destruction of property. Murder?

The boys of Cube 14 and their various shenanigans (aka b1a4 being b1a4 except a different kind of touchy and more

criminal and in a situation we’d never see them in—)

A/N: This is going to be multiple chapters, but omobolasire, my wonderful co-author, and I have no idea how long it will be. Enjoy.

It’s rated Mature for language and sexual themes for now.

That rating may change in coming chapters for potential gore and sexy times.

Please give kudos and comment so we know to keep writing~

Link on A03

[larmoyante]

I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore.

Marguerite Duras, Hiroshima, Mon Amour (1959)

[fy-zelo]

charging zelo

[zelo-stretto-blog]

sandeul-stretto replied to your post: sandeul-stretto said:::after he's...

"It’s me!" He nuzzles against Zelo’s chest, frowning slightly at the scent of cigarette, but he can yell at Zelo later. Right now he just wants to hug."I’ve missed you so much—"

His hands fumble at Sandeul's back, pressing the elder boy close. Did he really miss him? He wonders-- The distance was long, yes, but being completely out of touch? The dozens of voicemails and kakao's left unanswered. It panged at Zelo's chest, but he wasn't going to ask questions. It was fine. Really.

"I've missed you too..." He squeezes Sandeul close, head ducking to inhale that so clean, so pure, so happy scent he desperately missed, a smile against his head escapes. "I'm assuming you've been doing well?"