exomeme | part two hundred and fourteen

this is supposed to be laydick with an mcm vibrator

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The days blend together until he couldn't differentiate yesterday and tomorrow. It all felt the same. A dull grey feeling, a muted silence in the depths of his heart. He wakes up gasping, tangled in the sheets but when he looks out the window, the sky is still dark, the stars twinkling faintly, the moon smiling ominously down at him. He thinks of throwing something at the window, shatter it, break it but he just screams silently, clawing at himself, lashing out and breaking the lamp and the glass of water on the bedside table.

The door bursts open and they rush in. Nurses in white, their hair neatly pinned up and into their caps.

"It's alright," he hears it repeated over and over again and, oh, sweet bliss from the needle that slips under his skin.

He feels fingertips dancing across his cheek as he slumps, an arm supporting him as they ease him back down on to the bed. Their murmuring words that mean nothing to him. Soft hushes

"I can't believe that that child did this," whispers one of them as he clings on to the last threads of consciousness.

"This is why we shouldn't let outsiders become nin in our village," continues another.

"That W-"

The door shuts.

He wakes up to another day, just as gray.

Some days, Baekhyun is there when he wakes up. At those times, the sky outside is blue, cottony white clouds drifting with the wind.

Baekhyun is usually napping when he's there. Legs and arms crossed, eyes closed as his head droops down a little. He reaches out and tugs at his sleeve. Baekhyun wakes up slowly. He opens his mouth to say something (a greeting? Baekhyunnie? Byunbaek?) but nothing comes out and, oh, he remembers as he touches the bandages on this throat gingerly.

"You're finally awake you idiot. You keep sleeping like this and the world will pass by before you know it," says Baekhyun as he pulls his hand away and twines their fingers together.

omg shut up about commenting already mods left the wcau parts open for this em very reason so that anons can bt later and leave comments jfc everyone knows it's crunch time now

everyone has their own with dealing with the end of the world, but
the one thing everyone has in common is wanting to survive. yixing
spent the majority of his time alone. that was how he dealt with
everything, holed up in his room in their tiny compound. he sat at
a broken keyboard, pressing keys to some song he had just composed
in his head, most likely forgotten by tomorrow.

he ran his fingers through his messy, black hair, sighing heavily.
it had been two hours since his friends left and he was getting
worried. they made him stay behind to "keep watch and make sure no
one tries to take over" but he knew it was because they worried
about his injury hindering them making it back safely.

he rubbed his lower back at the thought of when he fell and the
pain that came after. he remembers zitao's worried face, yelling
for him to get up. he remembers sehun stopping and trying to pick
him up but one of them, with their stench of death and
rapidly decaying bodies, grabbed sehun's ankle. he remembers sehun
falling, his achilles tendon snapped by too strong teeth. luhan
pulled him up by the shoulders and when he looked back, all he saw
was a pile of walking carcasses around where sehun was.

zitao, baekhyun, and luhan were out on a supply run. they had
started to run low on food and gas for the generator and
unfortunately, they had to travel further than they were since
they had ransacked practically every building nearby.

yixing walks to their "living room", which is no more than an area
close to the main entrance with a dilapidated plaid couch that had
to be from 1976 and a few lawn chairs around, and lays down on it.
the one thing that zitao made sure of was that anything that came
into their "home" as he would call it, was clean. no zombie guts
anywhere, no weird blood stains, and no pesky insects. he ends up
getting comfortable on the couch and sleep takes over.

he's awoken suddenly by the sound of a pattern of knocks on the
large door. when joonmyun was still around, he told them they had
to have a specific knock so that they knew it was someone they
trusted and so they didn't mistake any undead as being alive.

the knocks were hard against the metal of the door, almost
sounding desperate. when yixing finally opens it up, zitao walks
in. he drops his bag full of supplies at the door and stomps off
without saying a word, his steps echoing throughout.

baekhyun enters, eyes casted down. he drops his bag as well at the
entrance and walks away. yixing sticks his head out the door,
looking for luhan but all he sees is an empty street.

he tries to hold back tears but he fails. big, fat drops fall from
his eyes and when he closes the door, he leans forward on it. he
supports himself with his arms, presses his face to them, hope his
cries are muffled somehow.

luhan was his friend. they've lost so many people because of the
hell they have to face and one who thought he could do so much
better without them.

he needs a distraction so he grabs the dropped supply bags and
works on putting things up. all of their can goods stock is
replenished. baekhyun picked up some bags of rice and some adzuki
beans. yixing thinks about making something sweet with the beans
but realizes they don't have any sugar with a frown on his face.

zitao brought back some sweet smelling soap. it smells like
honeysuckle and vanilla, reminds him of his mother's fresh pudding
and he once again, tries to choke down tears and fails.

once everything is put up, he refills the generator. he walks to
baekhyun and zitao's room and tells them they should both go
shower. baekhyun lets zitao go first and it's when they're alone
yixing finally asks what happened.

"we were at the pharmacy, trying to find out what medicines they
had left," he begins, his voice sounding thin, completely unlike
himself. "since it was a small area, we were sure there was
nothing there. turns out, we were wrong."

"but what happened to luhan?" yixing asks.

"there was one under the counter. no one could have seen it. luhan
was kneeling down where the pain medicines were and the fucking
thing came up from behind, ripping out his throat."

baekhyun's lips are pulled in a tight line and just by the random
stutters in his breahthing, yixing can tell he's trying not to
cry. yixing just sits on baekhyun's bed, pulls his knees to his
chest and says nothing.

zitao comes back, freshly clean, with tshirt and jeans on. yixing
remembers joonmyun telling them to always be ready to run at a
second's notice. yixing really wanted to just lounge around in his
pajamas like he used to but nothing in the world now was
guaranteed.

zitao crawls into his bed, huddled into the side. his crying,
despite how quiet he's trying to be, is obvious with his shoulders
shaking and the soft sniffles he's releasing. yixing crawls into
the bed wih him, wraps his arms tightly around him. he feels the
floodgates open, loud wailing sobs wrecking his body. he just
pulls him closer, whispering it's going to be okay in his ear like
it's comforting. he feels zitao's head shake in response.

"why didn't we check the place before we separated?" he asks.
yixing doesn't have an answer.

"we were too cocky," zitao says between sobs. "we got so used to
everything that the most obvious mistake caused this. i should
have checked. i should have went with him. i should have been
there." he wails out.

yixing tries not to cry harder. he's supposed to be the one
comforting everyone, not making them worry. so he chokes down the
tears forming and pulls the taller one closer to him. zitao cries,
repeats the same thing over and over. i should have been
there. he finally tires himself out and yixing gets up when he
hears the low snores coming from the orther.

when he's walking to his room, he hears the sound of glass
breaking. he goes to investigate, hearing choked sobs and the
crash of old beer bottles breaking. when he rounds the corner into
the kitchen, he sees baekhyun aiming a brown bottle at the wall
but he rushes over and grabs his small arm before he can throw.

"you're going to bring them here with all the noise your making,"
he says taking the bottle out of his hand. he places it on the
ground gently.

yixing pulls baekhyun into a hug, not knowing if he's going to cry
more or if he's going to punch him. baekhyun usually reacts in
either of those ways when he's angry. he remembers baekhyun
punching zitao after they were ambushed. it took chanyeol and
minseok to pull him off and zitao ended up with a bloody nose and
bruises that lasted a week.

he doesn't expect to feel baekhyun pressing his lips against his.
he doesn't react as quickly as he should as he lets baekhyun push
him against the wall. yixing's eyes are wide but he finally closes
them, begins to move his lips against baekhyun's. the other's lips
are chapped, rough against yixing's.

it's when yixing swipes his tongue against baekhyun's lips, he
pulls apart.

"i'm sorry," he says, taking a step back.

yixing shakes his head. "it's fine, baekhyun. really."

baekhyun bites his bottom lip. it's puffy and swollen and yixing
wants to press his tongue against it, nibble it just to see if he
can make it redder.

"i just...," he says stepping closer. "i don't want to lose anyone
else. it's just you, me, and tao. the thought of losing either of
you..."

baekhyun doesn't finish his sentence, just crowds in closer to
yixing. yixing runs his fingers up the almost worn through t-
shirt. he leans in, breath hovering over yixing's jaw.

"i don't want to lose you, ge."

for some reason, hearing his natural language on baekhyun's tongue
makes him lean down and press a fierce kiss against the other's
lips. he runs his fingers through his hair, which is soft like
silk between his fingers. yixing deepens the kiss, slides his
tongue against baekhyun's lips. it's when yixing pulls his bottom
lip with his teeth that baekhyun moans. it's soft but yixing still
feels the vibration against his mouth.

he pulls baekhyun down to the floor with him. it's uncomfortable
cement but yixing doesn't really care. he just wants to feel. he
wants baekhyun to realize he's not going anywhere, hopes he can
convey it somehow.

he pulls away from the other's plush mouth. he sees how plump
baekhyun's lips are, how red and irritated they look. he wonders
how he looks. does he look just as mussed up and affected?

he has no time to worry since baekhyun is trailing kisses down his
neck and yixing has to bite the inside of his mouth to keep his
voice down. he's sliding his fingers up baekhyun's shirt, feeling
his warm skin against his fingertips. he slides his fingers up his
ribs, the bones becoming prominent. he pulls off baekhyun's
tshirt, causing baekhyun to disconnect his lips from his neck,
giving him a few second reprieve before baekhyun is pulling his
shirt off too.

when their chests finally touch, baekhyun's skin feels too hot,
like he's burning up with a fever. he feels baekhyun's
experimental fingers pressing gently into the lithe muscle of his
abdomen and yixing seeks out his lips, kisses him desperately.

he can feel baekhyun's erection pressing against his own. he
slides his hand up baekhyun's neck, pulls him closer closer
closer until he starts to feel slightly claustrophobic, his
pulse racing higher.

baekhyun's fingers slide up his chest gently, sliding over a
nipple and tweaking it. yixing smiles into the kiss, presses his
hips up into baekhyun's. baekhyun pulls away, leans down and bites
down at the crux of yixing's neck and shoulder. the slight pain is
a welcome feeling, arousal thumping through his veins even harder.
he continues nibbling down yixing's throat, down to his chest. he
slides one of his canine teeth against yixing's nipple. the
sharpness causes yixing to pull baekhyun back to his mouth by his
hair, kissing him with all teeth, pulling at his lips.

yixing quickly unbuttons the other's jeans, quickly slides his
hand into his boxer briefs. he begins to jerk baekhyun off,
setting a rough pace. baekhyun pushes his pants down his thighs
further, reaches for yixing's jeans. he undoes them and slides
them down yixing's hips. the cement floor is cold against yixing's
skin but baekhyun's hand that wraps around his cock is burning
hot.

baekhyun is the first to cum. yixing slides his thumb the glans
and baekhyun is coming, mouth pressed against yixing's to keep his
moans down. it's when baekhyun twists his hand on the upstroke and
slides his teeth over yixing's sensitive neck, yixing finally
comes, spilling over baekhyun's hand. baekhyun leans his forehead
against the other, letting their breaths mix together. yixing has
a smile on his face but uses his shirt to clean them both off.

baekhyun grabs yixing's hand to pull him up. his cheeks are red
and his lips are swollen. they redress themselves(yixing minus his
shirt).

"thanks...for whatever that was, ge."

yixing just nods.

"let's not make this weird," baekhyun says sharply.

yixing laughs. "it's whatever it is, baekhyun."

he puts his arm around baekhyun's shoulder. "i'm not going
anywhere, baekhyun. i'll always be here for you."

"don't say things you can't really promise."

they walk to baekhyun's room in silence. yixing is getting ready
to go to his own when baekhyun grabs him by the wrist.

"stay with me?"

yixing can't say no.

(zitao wakes up from night terrors that night. yixing gets out of
baekhyun's bed, pulls on a shirt laying on the floor, and slides
in next to zitao. he murmurs it's okay, it's just a dream, go back
to sleep, everything is fine in his ear until he feels zitao's
pulse slow down to a gentle thrum.

he slides back into baekhyun's bed.

"where'd you go?" baekhyun drowsily whispers.

"zitao had night terrors. it's okay, now."

baekhyun kisses him gently on the lips and falls back asleep.

maybe things would be okay.)

invites all teammates into my large bed for cuddles

flower boys, 80p, xiuchanlu

i think anons are too focused on making sure their teams pass through to care, i know i am at least u__u

omg cute!! anon i think we'll make it ;;

shoutout to mods youre doing a great job fighting!!!

xiuhanyeol
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tw: bestiality (not all the way, not yet)

sorry team i can't finish this my brain has turned into liquid from lack of sleep

it's to be expected if you're posting last minute

was going to use this for prelims but didn't make it on time lol but since one of my other opgers is still in round 1 i figured i might as well

(this is allowed right? even if doppar/sehun/suho aren't in this?)

chen world cup fanart

go team c!

you can always go back and read things

there's like 20 minutes left until round 1 is over. i'm not too upset if people don't comment.

It is not that strange, Chanyeol thinks, to have two boyfriends and to have them both go down on you at the same time. But it is pretty strange when said boyfriends are both Animagi and they are going down on you in their animal form. Chanyeol pulls at the ropes tying his hands to the bedpost courtesy of Luhan and his incarcerous spell—Chanyeol doesn’t even know such a spell existed but then again, he barely paid attention back in school—but they won’t give and Chanyeol just lies down and letting Minseok and Luhan do as they wish.

They are both licking his shaft and it is frustrating not able to be in control because they are both torturing him. In his feline form, Luhan’s tongue is rougher in texture than Minseok’s but Minseok’s is longer and wider, the perks of being in canine form. Chanyeol can’t stop his hips from lifting off the bed when his boyfriends lick him like thirsty animals.

They don’t even need to use lube when Luhan and Minseok gets like this because just their saliva is enough to act as a lubricant. Chanyeol moans when Minseok starts to move lower, licking his balls at the same time Luhan gives his cock head kittenish licks. Chanyeol yelps when Luhan accidentally sinks his claws into Chanyeol’s thighs and the cat looks up at Chanyeol for a moment before going back to licking him.

Minseok has already moved lower, his long tongue covering a huge area from his balls to perineum and asshole and Chanyeol can feel his slobber against the rim of his hole. Luhan chooses this time to walk up Chanyeol’s body before transforming back into a human straddling on top of Chanyeol.

“Hi,” Luhan says, leaning down to kiss Chanyeol.

Chanyeol’s reply gets swallowed up by the kiss and he surrenders fully to Luhan, letting him lick his way into his mouth. Luhan pulls away too fast for Chanyeol’s liking, and he chuckles when Chanyeol whines.

“Are you at least going to release me? You know I don’t like to be tied down for long—ah!” Chanyeol glares at Minseok in between his legs when the mutt decides to use this time to push his tongue into Chanyeol.

Luhan laughs, “Of course baby. Give me a minute.”

Luhan gets off the bed, going to the dresser on the other side of the room for his wand to release Chanyeol from his restraints. The ropes immediately loosen up and Chanyeol can move his hands again. He should really learn the spell, it’ll be useful in the future.

Luhan returns to the bed and joins Chanyeol but his side, resuming their kiss from earlier and Chanyeol relaxes more this time, his hands able to touch part of Luhan that he wants and he grins when Luhan moans into his mouth as his hand starts jerking Luhan off.

But Luhan pulls away, “On your hands and knees.”

Chanyeol complies, knowing what is coming when Minseok gets on the bed with them still in his Animagus form. Chanyeol faces Luhan and he takes Luhan’s cock into his mouth, he loves how hot and heavy it feels on his tongue and he relaxes his throat, preparing to deepthroat just the way Luhan likes it.

i am already crying lol what's wrong with me

i'm ruining my own doppar buys a dog!au is2g

from chanyeol's pov

spoiler: he's the dog

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Chanyeol has a good master. He knows that and he thinks about how happy he is to have Kyungsoo as his master as he sits in his box, large, triangular ears visible just above the box. Kyungsoo feeds him and hugs him and buys him squeaky toys and sometimes, when Chanyeol's been good, lets Chanyeol sleep in his bed.

Kyungsoo's bed is soft and warm and smells like Kyungsoo. Chanyeol wants to roll around on the blankets even after Kyungsoo's woken up and gotten out of bed but Chanyeol always rolls out of bed with Kyungsoo, following him all the way to the bathroom.

He always scampers out the moment Kyungsoo turns on the shower though.

Chanyeol loves Kyungsoo but he really could do without the regular bathing. Water, ick. He flicks his ears at the thought of water getting into them (though Kyungsoo is always careful).

Chanyeol raises his head, eyes peeking just over the box. The door is still firmly shut and he can't hear the sound of Kyungsoo's footsteps approaching. He lets out a small whine and curls into himself again.

He misses Kyungsoo.

When will he come home?

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Chanyeol first met Jongin by accident.

Kyungsoo had been gone all day (like he was prone to do despite Chanyeol's whining) and when he heard the sound of the key going into the lock. He ran towards the door excitedly but his timing had been a little off and he slipped and slid out of the door, past Kyungsoo's legs and straight into a stranger. He yipped pathetically, whining as he looked up at the stranger.

He was a little darker and bigger than Kyungsoo. He wore the kind of clothes that Chanyeol remembers Kyungsoo wearing a few years ago with that funny stripey collar-like cloth around his neck.

Chanyeol barked at him, head tilted as the boy smiled at him. It was almost blinding. Chanyeol tilted his head further until the boy bent down and scratched the base of his right ear.

"Hello little fella," he said and Chanyeol snapped at his fingers, baring his fangs with a soft growl.

"He doesn't like being called little," said Kyungsoo from behind Chanyeol and Chanyeol's ears perked up. Kyungsoo! He had almost forgotten! He turned around and ran into Kyungsoo's legs before pawing at his human's pants. He wanted hugs! Cuddles! Also maybe some of those milk bone treats! Chanyeol can sit and wait and rollover!

Chanyeol whined, walking in circles around Kyungsoo's feet as the two humans talked. Chanyeol eventually gave up when the two of them didn't stop talking and sprawled out on Kyungsoo's feet, eventually dozing off to their voices.

He woke up on his own bed later and his tail thumps once against the cushion when he thought about how Kyungsoo had probably carried him in, grumbling the entire time.

Chanyeol loved Kyungsoo so very, very much.

mod should appoint one bc anons are busy making scores

baek and chen go on a winter date 1443 w

this is cute anon and the ticking sound goes cause of tao's power❤

part two hundred and fourteen

Re: team lay/xiumin [c] (1/2 lay 1/2 to split between b)

Re: wc!au: team sehun [c]

wc!au: team dage [c] - gominam toop

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Re: wc!au team bbh[c] - creature comforts

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wc!au: team dage: animagus [c]

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WC!AU TEAM SEHUN [c] - chen fanart

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wc!au: team sehun [c]

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wc!au: team bbh - baekchen on a date [c]

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