exomeme | part seventy two

part seventy two

EUREUREONG EUREUREONG EUREUREONG（●＾o＾●）

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daw the krischen

this is so pretty

collapseu

i think i'm finally starting to burn out this took me forever ):

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sehun get your fat ass off him

(this is after the selu kill each other one from page 1!)

The thunder of the cannon still reverberates through his fingers long after the sound itself has dissipated, and it seems an eternity later when Yixing stumbles to a stop. The straps of Lu Han’s bag are clenched in his fist as he clutches it to his chest, along with a package he has yet to examine. The world spins around him, and he drops to his knees.

It’s the muted crash of metal against stone that finally brings time and space back in line, his breathing harsh and rough as he stares down at his blood-stained hands. It’s not his blood. He’s not going to die. He’s not bleeding.

He rubs at his throat as he clambers back to his feet. He can’t stay here. He also can’t hold on to all of this. The extra weight of Lu Han’s bag would just bring him down, but at the same time, he can’t bring himself to throw it away. He wishes he still had the knife—

the glint as the blade flashed down again, and again and

—the bile rises in his throat, and Yixing chokes it down.

He doesn’t have to throw it away. He can hide it somewhere. He can hide everything he doesn’t need, and come back for it later. Later.

A few hundred feet away, next to a building, he spots what looks like a storage box, one of those with a sloping lid, like the ones back home they’d sometimes store the dry feed in. He drags himself over – he’s suddenly so, so tired. One foot in front of the other, until he leans heavily against the concrete wall. He hesitates – if someone sees, then this is all useless. But, he suddenly realises, if someone sees, he’d probably be dead by now. With a half-hearted chuckle, he lifts the lid.

It’s not empty, but it’s not full either. He leans over, dragging a finger through the sand. Sand? He stands there for a moment, before he clambers awkwardly over the edge, and settles himself bag and all into the darkness as the lid falls shut over him.

Dangerous or not, he’s asleep even before his eyes have fully closed.

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He’s choking.

Yixing clutches at his neck, gasping for air. He can’t see. He can’t breathe. Zitao’s come back for him. His eyes pierce down at him through the darkness. No. No no no. Not like this. He won’t go down like this.

A scream tears through his throat, his fist lashing out, connecting with something heavily before it gives—

Light floods over him as he sits up. He gulps in air, eyes blinking furiously, chest heaving with the effort of breathing. Zitao is nowhere to be seen. Slowly, Yixing lets himself relax, leaning back down. He doesn’t remember falling asleep – he’d only meant to rest for a moment. The sun is already high in the sky.

Lu Han’s bag falls to his lap. The area is still as empty as it had been, but it might not be for long. Digging his fingers into the fabric, Yixing presses his face against it before he buries it deep into the sand under him. Acting quickly, he climbs out; his legs are stiff from a night of being cramped together in such a small space, and it takes him a moment to adjust. He throws the sponsor package into his bag. He needs to get away from here first. Closing the lid, Yixing leaves without a backwards glance.

It’s several seconds later before he feels an uncomfortable prickling at the back of his neck. Yixing slows and turns. There, in the distance, he sees someone try to make themselves as scarce as possible behind a pole, but they’re too big for it to work.

“If you come any closer,” Yixing says, his fingers reaching for the handle of the whip he’d tucked into his belt, “I’ll kill you.”

The shadow peels itself away and Yixing starts, lips curling up into a snarl. “I’ll kill you!”

Yifan stares at him impassively. There’s some sort of net draped over his shoulders, but other than that, his hands are strangely empty. Yixing watches him warily, waiting for him to make any sort of move.

"...I’ll kill you,” he repeats, only this time, it’s quieter, weaker.

Yifan’s eyes never leave his face. “No you won’t,” he says, and takes a step towards him. Yixing tenses, and takes a step back. Yifan walks towards him, his eyes smothering him in their steely impassivity, and Yixing finds himself frozen to the spot.

I’ll kill you, he tries to say, but the words refuse to leave his throat.

But Yifan only walks past him, their shoulders brushing as he passes, his footsteps slowly disappearing into the distance, leaving Yixing as alone as he feels. It takes all the strength he has not to slump to the floor.

I’d like to win, he’d told Lu Han a long, long, long time ago. But what he really meant, he realises far too late, is that what he wants more than anything, is to live.

mir is terribad, anon

miryo is great yeah

they're such boys

anon i'm tearing up

clutches my heart ;_;

what ass

the sistar one

well the only mir rap i rmmbr (i don't listen to mblaq) is the one he did with kan mi youn(??) and i think he pulled it off p well

MINWHORE

i like how no one is amused except for him

hwayoung
eunjung and hyomin (i like the way they sound while rapping? also include minkyung and boram as tentative lol)
yezi
bekah ;;;;;;;
mir
kota and misung
hana/zinger!!!
ilhoon kinda sometimes?
maydoni (cries)
hm, xoxo by glam is nice but idk how the rappers sound normally

yes i just went through my itunes ahahahah

((((whispers tablo and miryo aren't idols))))

+1 FUCK YEAH

i like hyomin's rapping too u__u

pm all the k-indie rappers and chanyeol's faves lol

m2 ignore the angry tao stans

sure

the ferret omg
anon ilu this is heartbreaking and awesome <3

crying irl

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senpai ;~; wails

key, you mean

hoya tbh

lol @ everyone and their targic taste. should we really be judging who is a good rapper, meme tell me

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