lbh93-blog

[lbh93-blog]

“Lie to me” + Do you miss your home?

– // @lbh93​ sent “lie to me” and a question for an answer that’s a complete lie!

“Do you miss your home?”

Home. 

Such a vague word. 

Does he miss his planet, Zvthynvyia? Does he miss Home, his old family that he can barely even remember anymore? Does he miss his old houses, where he used to live and prosper? Does he miss the people he use to associate with the word? 

A vague word indeed.

So many meanings it could hold. So many people it could reference. So many places it could be about. But only one of those many things comes to mind when he thinks of the word. Of all the memories, places and people that he holds dear, there’s only one that speaks to him in a voice so much brighter, that it’s almost blinding.

Does he miss home?

A tear trails down his cheek.

“No.”

Yes.

“I don’t.”

He does.

[lbh93-blog]

“Lie to me” + Are you in love?

– // @lbh93​ sent “lie to me” and a question for an answer that’s a complete lie!

“Are you in love?”

If it isn’t for the seriousness found in the way the words are woven together, Blyoeu would have laughed. 

If asked if he loves someone, he’ll joke around, ask if the other is jealous of his affections for another. If asked if he likes someone, he’ll give you an entire list of names of those who catch his fancy. If asked how he feels about someone, he’ll be honest to an extent.

But asking him if he’s in love with someone, now that’s a different story.

The question jolts him and he finds himself intensely insecure. As if the world is watch his every move instead of him watching theirs. It’s nervewrecking, and he panicks. 

A force scoff leaves his lips at the question.

“Does it look like I’m capable of falling in love with someone,” he chastizes but there’s no real heat and the insecurity can be read by those who know him well. “Only naïve, ignorant individuals still believe that falling in love with someone exists.”

[lbh93-blog]

"Do you think we should just put them all in the same room at once, or slowly ease them into the room?" Blyoeu bites at his lower lip in worry, as he watches Tulipa and Lilium bat at each other from either side of his thighs. Invidia rests heavily on his shoulders in her pyjamas but her weight is nothing for him.

@blyoeu

☆ • ★ • IT’S A QUESTION he doesn’t have an answer for, not right away at least, and Hun takes a moment to scratch at his cheek as he gives it some thought. Kabocha, the one who’s being introduced, is a ball of affection and docility, so he has no doubt that everything would go well on her end. However, he isn’t too sure that the same could be said about Blyoeu’s pets. Tulipa and Lilium are territorial, and while this isn’t their own home they would still act out their flight-or-fight instincts should they feel challenged or in danger. 

Uncertainty is written on his features, but he still manages a reassuring smile as he turns to look at Blyoeu, still standing next to the bedroom door where Kabocha waits on the other side, quietly pawing at the door in her desire to join the rest of them. “One at a time might be for the best? Though, ah, would Tulipa and Lilium be more comfortable if they stay together? If we put the both in there at the same time then we need to be careful they don’t gang up on my princess.” 

But they should be able to manage as much if they keep an eye on them and stay nearby, just in case

[lbh93-blog]

☆ + Is there someone you're willing to get into a scandal with?

Send me ☆ + a question and my muse will have to answer it truthfully with absolute honesty || status: open!

“Well…I hope I never get into a scandal honestly but if I was going to be in one, I suppose I would like it to be with Byunghun [ @lbh93 ] since he’s pretty calm and collected but it would be funny to get into a dating scandal with my friend Hyunshik [ @vxrtices ]. However, if I could be in a scandal with any celebrity then I would totally pick Ryu Junyeol. He’s totally dreamy and such a sweetheart.”

[lbh93-blog]

☆ + If you had to name an idol as your ideal type, who would it be?

There was a nervous chuckle that erupted from her lips at the question. “Questions like this always make me nervous.” She honestly replied, fixing her short bob carefully as she posed how to respond. 

“I would say it depends on my mood. Sometimes I want a more manly man or sometimes I want someone more soft and understanding. Out of girls, I would say Moonbyul from Mamamoo is my ideal type. She perfectly balances masculine and feminine and I feel like she could take care of me while allowing me to take care of her.” She responded, trying to seem as calm as she possibly could be. 

“However, I would pick my best friend, Byunghun as my ideal male type. He has always been there for me when I needed him to be and is undoubtedly loyal to a fault. He is manly in the sense that he could care for me and comfort me but he understands my issues and my emotions to where it feels very open. He has this neighborhood oppa feeling to him that I quite enjoy so I would pick him as my ideal type.”

[lbh93-blog]

WHICH FILM NOIR ARCHETYPE ARE YOU?

Tagged By: @masokai @blyoeu

Tagging: @maorei @sohyvnkr @lalizmanoban @wolfxhan @daphnyx

You are The Femme Fatale

Key Characteristics: Mysterious, self-destructive, charming, subversive

You are capable of using charm, beauty, and wit to work for your own gain. You understand people's desires easily and know how to use them. You may find yourself relying on others too often, and have difficulty extracting yourself from a situation once it has begun. You may one day find yourself accused of something unjustly, but if you take a moment to step back from the driving force within yourself you may avoid destruction.

Film Recommendations: Double Indemnity, Out of the Past, Murder, My Sweet

[lbh93-blog]

The shadows tease on the edges of Hun's vision after the lights are off. It's definitely harder like this but being plunged into unexpected darkness will make even the bravest of men paranoid. They press against the floors, sounding footsteps around the male, running off if he turns in their direction. They knock on walls and doors, so quietly but loud in the silent apartment. They clack dishes against each other for a moment before the apartment is completely silent again.

☆ • ★ •EVEN IN DARKNESS he can tell that around him there are movements, things wavering in and out of his vision regardless of the lack of light. They feel like hands reaching for him, the space they occupy darker than the blackest of nights, creating contrast between where they are and where there is emptiness. Hun can’t catch his breath, can barely suck air into his lungs because he has to force himself to, no longer capable of breathing steadily or even at all it feels like, not when every sound he makes has fear shooting up his spine.

But regardless of the fact that he doesn’t move, barely breathes, becomes a form utterly stifled of noise, he knows that they know where he is. They can see him, they can hear him, they can find him.

His chest hurts, and he manages a short gasp of breath before it rushes out of him, lungs screaming in protest as oxygen vacates his system. Footsteps echo all around him and he can’t judge where they’re coming from nor can he figure out what he could possibly do to save himself from this torment. Why is this happening? he asks himself desperately, hands clutching at his own chest, shirt clawed at by his fingers, and he’s too caught up in the events around him that the connection doesn’t click in his mind.

Because this is something that has happened before. Not to him, no, but to someone he knew, and it should be entirely familiar to him, the situation making actual sense to him if he thought about it, but he can’t. Not now, not when it feels like he’s being attacked from all sides.

Hun’s legs give out and send him collapsing to the floor, knees aching where they make contact with the wood tiles, head spinning dizzily.

[lbh93-blog]

[lbh93-blog]

                                       & ANOTHER STRAYS FROM EDEN.                                                   MEET : OC : STORY

                                    MANIPULATION  //  TRANSPORTATION                                            MATERIALIZATION, SHADOW, HEALING                                           CAMOUFLAGE    &    COMMUNICATION.

[lbh93-blog]

Something in me wants more. I can’t rest.

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals (via bookaddictiion)

[lbh93-blog]

The Greek Godly Parent Quiz

Tagged By: @masokai​ Tagging: @blyoeu @nxverlvnd @recusanse @yuggxm @xunwei

Your Greek Godly Parent is Hades, god of the dead and wealth, lord of the underworld.

Children of Hades usually are isolated and used to doing things alone. Your solitary existence makes you susceptible to being very wary about strangers, and while you appreciate and crave kindness, you might feel offended as you believe you don't need any special treatment. Children of Hades appear calm and quiet, but can be passionate with joy, love, or rage when situations arise. Because Hades oversees law and conduct, children of Hades tend to have a set definition of acceptable morals, and require a lot of help to change their perspectives. You are extremely protective of the small circle of people that you trust, and any insult against them is an insult to you, which you will not forget anytime soon. Despite being honorable, misunderstood, lawful, intelligent and hardworking, children of Hades can have a darker side too, warping these traits into cunning, ruthlessness and deviousness. More often than not, the good rules over the bad, and children of Hades operate in grey areas to ensure that they achieve their end result.

Qualities: Solitude, intelligence, diligence, protectiveness, honor, lawfulness, bitterness, cunning

[lbh93-blog]

"If you keep teasing her like that, she's going to bite your ankles," Blyoeu warns as he watches Hun pull the toy away from the kittens again.

@blyoeu

☆ • ★ • LAUGHTER SPILLS FROM his parted lips in response, teeth flashing in his widely split grin, and while he nods his head in agreement to Blyoeu’s warning, Hun doesn’t abide by it. Holding up the feather toy even higher, he watches with an abundance of fondness warming his chest as the kittens, all three of them, jump and paw at the air in their attempts at capturing their prey. “But they’re all so cute, look at them, wah~” 

It really feels impossible to stop teasing them, even when Lilium mews at him, even when Kabocha gives him her patented kitten-eyes, even when Tulipa lashes her tail back and forth as if ready to pounce. And ready she is — he isn’t prepared for it, so when she jumps forward and nips at his toes Hun all but shrieks and tumbles down onto the floor.

Instantly, the kittens swarm him and conquer their kill, one kitten sitting on his chest, one swatting the toy away and across the room, and the last rolling around beside him contently. Rubbing at the back of his neck sheepishly, Hun looks up at Blyoeu with a crooked grin on his face again, eyes crinkling at the edges as he admits, “Okay, well, I guess I deserved that.”

[lbh93-blog]

Casual reminder to all my partners;

                                    I am not fast.

[lbh93-blog]

once upon a star ... with @xunwei

☆ • ★ • EVEN JUST HAVING the sound of Wei’s voice accompanying his rest now was relaxing, soothing, and Hun’s eyelids fluttered until his lashes rested against his cheeks. In much the same manner, he could admit to being addicted to being around his younger friend; it was always fun when they were together, and he’d so easily grown comfortable with him, fond of him, and, needless to say, attached. 

“Was it really last night? Somehow it feels like it was longer ago,” he mused out loud. “It’s not that late, is it? I just got home from schedules.” He didn’t bother checking the time though, hadn’t when he’d gotten home either, instead unceremoniously diving under the covers of his bed.

He wasn’t sure how much time had passed before he’d decided to call Wei.

“Mm, would you like it if I said yes?” There was a laugh, practically breathless sounding, and the low rasp of his voice was entirely filled with how tired he was despite being clearly unable to sleep. “It’s hard for me to sleep without company. It’s lonely, don’t you think? Sleeping by yourself.” It was a problem he’d developed long ago, difficulty being able to fall asleep without another being with him. Perhaps it was all subconscious, but it was a problem he lived with nonetheless. 

“But if you were here, mm, I think I’d sleep like a baby. ‘cause you’re my baby, Wei-yah~” His tone turns cutesy, teasing, saccharine sweet, and while a smile can’t be seen through an audio conversation it can certainly be heard.

[lbh93-blog]

[A purple sticky note rests on top of Hun's phone, displaying the following words: Kobacha is in my clutches. If you want her returned safely, I demand three dozen sugar cookies. - B]

@blyoeu

☆ • ★ •PEEKING INTO THE kitchen and finding his lost phone resting on the counter, he regards the note with curiosity even before he’s within reach, wondering what it could possibly be. He isn’t surprised over who it’s from, not with the convenient colour-designation, and Hun can’t help the scoff and laughter that spills from him silently after he’s read his supposed threat.

So is this what that had been about?

Wandering to his bedroom, he stops outside of his own closet, one brow lifting and hiding beneath his bangs as a smile quirks at the corners of his lips. He’d heard noises coming from within it earlier, but because he’d been too busy watching a recording of an interview he’d done he’d disregarded it and thought that Kabocha was simply having fun on her own doing whatever kittens do. Now, he knows better.

“I know you’re in there. Stop trying to act sneaky, it’s not working.”

[lbh93-blog]

xunwei:

[ 短信 ✉ byung hyungg ] ; NO you’re NOT COMING OVER [ 短信 ✉ byung hyungg ] ; i HATE sharing my bed…it’s mine. [ 短信 ✉ byung hyungg ] ; tomorrow? hmm maybe - are you going to be alive?  [ 短信 ✉ byung hyungg ] ; or just hungover and dead to the world. [ 短信 ✉ byung hyungg ] ; …. [ 短信 ✉ byung hyungg ] ; what handsome face? i can barely see any face let alone a handsome one…

[ sms : 왜왜 ]

     ► so stingy! stingy wei!      ► if i’m not youll just have to kiss me 2 wake me up      ► like sleeping beauty! ~ kya kya (๑´ㅂ`๑)      ► id be hurt but my elf stem is too high for that!      ► self esteemed      ► self esteem whatever      ► besides you can’t deny it wen i’m a model! may be i do need a haircut though...

[lbh93-blog]

“Just think of all the video games and movies that are being released this year…”

new year’s / new year’s eve starters

@leechxhee

☆ • ★ • HE SNORTS, BUMPING his shoulder against Chanhee’s companionably, and while he’d like to remain chastising there’s a rueful smile that tugs at his lips regardless of his will. “You’re such a nerd. Is that the first thing that you think about because it’s a new year?” He shakes his head with as much exaggerated disapproval as he can manage. “Aish, what would your supposed Angels think, huh? Shouldn’t you be saying things like, ‘wah, I can’t wait to see my fans again and again this year to serenade them with my powerful vocals!’” And he tries to imitate his friend’s voice as he says it, pretending to be him.