exomeme | part three hundred and twenty four

An asteroid flies right by your opger's ship, barely scraping its surface but thankfully, the ship didn't take a hit. One Imperial TIE fighter wasn't so lucky, as the asteroid flew straight into it, creating a shower of sparks. Before your opger could let out a sigh of relief, an Imperial fighter accelerates behind him, fueled by the death of his fellow Imperial pilot.

You have 30 minutes, go!

Lilo & Stitch

in the washing machine

sa sry moddir /o\

noooooooo someone save oppar lol

one down, 7 to go for my opger to reign supreme

When 900 years old, you reach...look as good, you will not.

Kyungsoo snorts. "I suppose."
chansoo, 477 words

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Chanyeol stares into the mirror with a blank face, pulling at the grey hairs that are growing in around the black. He's been dying his hair for years now, but sometimes he forgets to touch up, and then he's left with ugly grey hairs that make him look fifty years old. Well. He is. Chanyeol sighs, and as soon as he leaves the bathroom he goes to find Kyungsoo in the kitchen. Chanyeol wraps his arms around Kyungsoo's waist, reaching around easily and linking his arms over Kyungsoo's stomach. He leans over and rests his chin on the space between Kyungsoo's shoulder and neck. "Will you still love me when I'm 900 years old and wrinkly?" Chanyeol whispers, placing a kiss on the side of Kyungsoo's neck.

Kyungsoo isn't fifty. Really, he's a lot, lot older. And immortal. He'll live forever, and even though he's an old man in every way that it counts--his personality, the way he dresses, his inability to use technology--he'll never age physically. He looks twenty three, even younger sometimes, and it wouldn't be the first time if someone mistook him for Chanyeol's son instead of his lover. Chanyeol, on the other hand, is already getting there, doesn't want Kyungsoo to know about his little freak out when he discovered new grey hairs on his head this morning.

Chanyeol whines into Kyungsoo's throat and spins him around. "You're lying, aren't you? You only love me for my beauty."

Kyungsoo snorts again, but this time he takes pity on Chanyeol and lifts his hand to cup Chanyeol's cheek. He runs his thumb along the wrinkles that surround Chanyeol's mouth, a product of all his years of laughter. "You won't live to be 900 years old, Chanyeol," Kyungsoo says quietly. "But I will love you every minute until that time comes."

Chanyeol gulps and his heart clenches. Okay. Maybe Kyungsoo has him figured out better than he thought--almost thirty years of dating can do that to you. Maybe it isn't the aging thing that's bothering him so much as much as it is the dying thing. One day he's going to die, and Kyungsoo isn't. Kyungsoo is going to live on, and find someone else, and live happily with them for 100 or 900 or however many years they are lucky enough to be with him.

Kyungsoo is beautiful. His hair is jet black, his face is smooth and free of any wrinkles, except for the ones that appear when his face scrunches up in laughter. But those don't count. They're not the same as the wrinkles around Chanyeol's mouth and Chanyeol's eyes, the ones that don't leave when he stops smiling. He's getting older, and it breaks his heart.

"And I'll love you forever," Chanyeol says, leaning forward to press a kiss to Kyungsoo's forehead, but Chanyeol knows it won't be forever for Kyungsoo.

anon wtf my heart

oops formatting issue with the first line it should be like this. same word count

Chanyeol stares into the mirror with a blank face, pulling at the grey hairs that are growing in around the black. He's been dying his hair for years now, but sometimes he forgets to touch up, and then he's left with ugly grey hairs that make him look fifty years old. Well. He is. Chanyeol sighs, and as soon as he leaves the bathroom he goes to find Kyungsoo in the kitchen. Chanyeol wraps his arms around Kyungsoo's waist, reaching around easily and linking his arms over Kyungsoo's stomach. He leans over and rests his chin on the space between Kyungsoo's shoulder and neck. "Will you still love me when I'm 900 years old and wrinkly?" Chanyeol whispers, placing a kiss on the side of Kyungsoo's neck.

Kyungsoo snorts. "I suppose."

Kyungsoo isn't fifty. Really, he's a lot, lot older. And immortal. He'll live forever, and even though he's an old man in every way that it counts--his personality, the way he dresses, his inability to use technology--he'll never age physically. He looks twenty three, even younger sometimes, and it wouldn't be the first time if someone mistook him for Chanyeol's son instead of his lover. Chanyeol, on the other hand, is already getting there, doesn't want Kyungsoo to know about his little freak out when he discovered new grey hairs on his head this morning.

Chanyeol whines into Kyungsoo's throat and spins him around. "You're lying, aren't you? You only love me for my beauty."

Kyungsoo snorts again, but this time he takes pity on Chanyeol and lifts his hand to cup Chanyeol's cheek. He runs his thumb along the wrinkles that surround Chanyeol's mouth, a product of all his years of laughter. "You won't live to be 900 years old, Chanyeol," Kyungsoo says quietly. "But I will love you every minute until that time comes."

Chanyeol gulps and his heart clenches. Okay. Maybe Kyungsoo has him figured out better than he thought--almost thirty years of dating can do that to you. Maybe it isn't the aging thing that's bothering him so much as much as it is the dying thing. One day he's going to die, and Kyungsoo isn't. Kyungsoo is going to live on, and find someone else, and live happily with them for 100 or 900 or however many years they are lucky enough to be with him.

Kyungsoo is beautiful. His hair is jet black, his face is smooth and free of any wrinkles, except for the ones that appear when his face scrunches up in laughter. But those don't count. They're not the same as the wrinkles around Chanyeol's mouth and Chanyeol's eyes, the ones that don't leave when he stops smiling. He's getting older, and it breaks his heart.

"And I'll love you forever," Chanyeol says, leaning forward to press a kiss to Kyungsoo's forehead, but Chanyeol knows it won't be forever for Kyungsoo.

i want to cry ;;

Fear is the path to the dark side.

fear is the path to the dark side

kyungsoo is a textbook case of a childhood filled with abuse and neglect. since he was 3 years old he learned from his father not to cross him unless he wanted to get a good belt beating. his mother had left him when he was 7, tired of the abuse of her husband and too lost in her own suffering to care for her own child.

other children mocked him in school. he didn't have friends.

kyungsoo spent most of his childhood afraid of other people and afraid for his life.

fear leads to anger

kyungsoo got tired of being afraid. instead, he grew angry. angry at his mother for leaving him and not chancing to take him with her to a better life, angry at his father for physically abusing him, angry at his schoolmates for treating him as less than garbage and angry for his teachers for not stepping in. angry at others for turning a blind eye at how much he was in pain throughout his life.

kyungsoo was angry at the gods for allowing him to be born

anger leads to hate

kyungsoo hates people now. hates how selfish and self-centered they are. they don't care about others, they only pretend to. kyungsoo hates himself for being weak too, for not defending himself when he could. for allowing himself to take the scorn and the beating.

kyungsoo hates so much that's all he knows how to feel.

~~hate leads to suffering~~

kyungsoo leads a better life now. he started with his father and a chainsaw. it was messy because he was a beginner then but he has gotten a lot better now. after kyungsoo's father disappeared he was entrusted to his uncle and his spouse by the child services. they treated kyungsoo really well. thanks to them kyungsoo got into a nice college and got a fancy degree.

kyungsoo took care of his former classmates and a teacher later, after became a functional adult with a job. then came all the people who were rude and mistreated him: the cashier at the supermarket, the homeless that pestered him for money, the mom with the nasty kid.

fear is the path to the dark side

kyungsoo has never felt better

o shit this is intense

"I’m meant to kill you but I’ve been watching you for a week to work out how and you’re just too nice.’

Baekhyun is in trouble. He has two weeks to kill Junmyeon and one has already passed. He was just so nice and loveable and kind and rich and handsome and everything Baekhyun loved in a man. It was hard to put a bullet through someone’s head where he had a crush. Life was cruel like this, he supposed.

First he made up the excuse to himself that he needed to figure out just how to kill Junmyeon. Would it actually be a bullet to some body part? Knife to the throat? Car crash? The options were nearly limitless and Baekhyun hadn’t settled on any particular on. He mostly favored the bullet, but Junmyeon. He couldn’t scar Junmyeon’s body like that. That dilemma was over three days.

Then the holidays rolled around and Baekhyun knows what it’s like to lose someone during something centered around family and he just couldn’t do it. He couldn’t break the hearts of everyone Junmyeon loved on Christmas. Doing it on Christmas was too cruel. So now he sits and waits inside of a restaurant trying to think of the ways he could kill Junmyeon without feeling guilty. He could always use Jongdae’s help, but that would also mean giving Jongdae a cut of his profit so that option is out.

He understands why they want him dead. He’s a world renowned doctor about to give a lecture on something that’s supposed to cure something and better the world and Junmyeon’s perfect for even taking up medicine, dedicating his life to it. Baekhyun sighs, thinking that the government is cruel and even with the bonus he’s getting for this mission, it doesn’t seem worth it. He wonders if he can convince Junmyeon to leak the information before his speech, but a stranger showing up on his doorstep probably wouldn’t go over so well.

Baekhyun thinks and thinks and thinks wondering now, just how he can make sure Junmyeon lives.

this is leaving me wanting more ;;

Minseok just sits there all day in the corner of the room, nibbling on carrots and sunflower seeds and completely ignoring the fact that Jongdae was here first. Granted, it's not like he's as bad as Chanyeol, whose long limbs are usually splayed all over the place without any disregard for other's personal space and belongings or communal areas, nor is he like Baekhyun who blatantly steals things from everyone else if he happens to feel too bored only to get away with it as soon as he shoots those puppy dog eyes in everyone's direction. But Jongdae's gotten used to them, has grown fond of them even no matter how often he ends up whining at them to move over or return his things.

Minseok, however, is different. For one thing, he's a hamster.

Honestly, Jongdae isn't quite sure what Junmyeon was thinking when he brought home a cage with a tiny little rat inside, small and fluffy and quick in a way that made it hard for Jongdae to look away without his stomach growling. Something about Minseok makes Jongdae's tail twitch, causes his claws to involuntary extend even when he isn't in the mood to knead anything.

"He's part of our family now," Junmyeon reminds him when he catches Jongdae staring a little too intensely, pupils blown. "You can't eat him. He's very nice."

Jongdae simply purrs as Junmyeon scratches behind his ears. He's sure it probably sounds like he's agreeing with his owner, but as he keeps his eyes trained on Minseok, he knows it couldn't be further from the truth.

"Soon," he meows, even when the way Minseok looks over and smiles at him gives him pause.

damn it, i only had 10 min :< why did you have to start when i was showering, mod????? lol

Winter...activities

It is 20:01! Stop posting.

part three hundred and twenty four

HOT PURSUIT

PURSUER 1

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team chen*

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PURSUER 2

team pcy

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PURSUER 3

team dage, tw abuse, violence 381w

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PURSUER 4

team bbh 323w

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suho

282w

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TIME