sehun isn't atlas, and even kings have scars that never bled. [a SeKai shortfic]

i. now is not the end. brush off your ghosts and meet his. ii. don't allow him to sleep in. strip the bed until it's as naked as his soul and remind him that he's going to have forever to sleep anyway. iii. expose your scars, show him the sadness stenciled into the backs of your hands. tell him depression is your territory and dying is his. iv. invade the world together. breathe him in and he'll have to breathe you out. v. choose the sweat after a run, the long conversations, the telephone calls, the poems, the love letters scrawled on napkins. vi. do not be surprised. you know how this will end.  vii. work for him, sweat. stumble in his shoes for a while. viii. in the side of his hospital bed, instead of slow-dang in his arms, listen to his pulse beat through bandaged wrists. ix. avoid clocks, sandcastles, glass sculptures; things that will remind you of time passing by. x. get drunk. xi. waltz on the hospital's rooftop. don't say a word. don't shed a tear. pretend you don't notice life leaving his veins. xii. let him cry. let him fall, then give him one hundred and fifty reasons why they're too beautiful for tears. xiii. tell him you love him, every fucking chance you can get. you'll never know which one is going to be the last.

Superhero Park Chanyeol only wants three things in life: a feature on Today's Superhero's cover page, his plant Tommy to talk to him, and constant attention. Byun Baekhyun, an ex-villain and lactose intolerant office dweller who seems adamant on body-slamming his body into a wall, came waltzing in (quite literally) under the identity of his new tenant, and Chanyeol kind of contemplates death. Being a superhero is awful. 0/10. Chanyeol does not recommend. © 2017, KELLY. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ crack, rom-com. PARK CHANYEOL, BYUN BAEKHYUN. ( #164 in crack. ) ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ PUBLISHED. / 29.11.17

[HEADLINE] four 16 year old girls from *** high school, summoned a ghost in behalf of taking revenge on their bullies! ©fakeplanets -04/05/17

"ᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ɪs ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏғ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋᴀʀᴅᴀsʜɪᴀɴs... ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋᴀʀᴅᴀsʜɪᴀɴs ᴡᴇʀᴇ sᴛʀᴜɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏɴ ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ." | in which the exo members attempt to raise their respective families in modern times |

There's no one else in the dorms except Jongdae, but Jongdae won't wake up, no matter how hard Sehun tries. ---------- Rated PG. I think. Word Count: 6.8k Warnings: character death, the scene of the accident, implications of krislutao's departure, the use of Hyung (I know how some ppl hate that), illogicalness lol sry Inspired by my newly developed Chenhun feels (so there's slight Chenhun, but not in the romantic sense) and the Sing For You MV (I finally did it omfg). !!!!!! And honestly, I hate it so much, but wattpad always effs up my formatting. It's better if you read on asianfanfics, but you can still read it here, there's just not the same effect on certain parts :/

a graphic portfolio

smile till' your cheeks get six packs.

lift a corner of your mouth. then the other one.

in which she sees an asshole instead of stars when she looks up ➳a.u. // not famous discontinued