I’m so emotionally burdened by Exo’s existence like can’t you just go away and at least let me have a chance of having a life
I’m so emotionally burdened by Exo’s existence like can’t you just go away and at least let me have a chance of having a life
Maybe this time SM is trying out a fancy new method for Exo’s comeback where they don’t have any fucking teasers at all and just release the album one day without telling anyone.
If Exo is really making their comeback March 31st shouldn’t the teasers be starting soon?
THIS THING EXO IS SHOOTING BETTER NOT BE THEIR MV CAUSE THIS CONCEPT DOES NOT FLY
So what did I miss while I was asleep?
Another Exo leak?
I mean, besides 365 and Wolf?
1) Don’t tell other people not to reblog/spread the leaked songs then review it on your blog
2) Don’t fight about the authenticity of the songs. They’re being removed from Youtube under copyright claims by SM. More likely than not, they’re sung by Exo. If you don’t believe that, then don’t believe it, but you don’t have to fight about it.
3) We don’t know if this was intentional or not or whatever, but the songs are out and there’s no use insulting people for listening and telling them to stop. Listen if you want and don’t, if you don’t.
Is the leak really a ripoff of One Direction? Like how do you guys know? And does the One Direction fandom know about this? XD
EXO’s NEW SONG. FACEWALL FOR SM. sooner or later someone will post it here. so let me brake it up to you. the story is that EXO stole song of One Direction and sang it in Korean forgetting to pick up at least one(giant) EXO-K member from his rap lessons. And it’s clearly SM who is leaking it to make people more excited. So enjoy and do not bash on me.
Guys wait
Another Exo song leaked?
Besides Wolf?
Where is it?
Author’s Note:
The reason it’s taken so long to release this part of the story is because I was originally planning to write out the whole rest of the story and post it in one final chapter but I decided to just separate it into two parts. Also, I’ve had really bad writer’s block ;~; Sorry. Here’s part 6. Please enjoy. Thank you to Laysu for the edit above. Also constructive criticism would be very appreciated. Thank You (◕‿◕✿)
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Tap… Click… Tap… Click
With each step you felt the pressure of the crutches against your arms. The street was nearly empty, despite the early hour of the day. Stark grey clouds loomed overhead, drifting lazily in front of the Sun, threatening to pour any second. You looked up, recalling how few windows there had been at the hospital. This was your first time seeing the daylight in almost two months. Dreary though it may have been, it was a sight much welcomed after the sickly yellow tint of the buzzing florescents in your room.
Although you had only been discharged the other night, you wasted little time in heading towards the studio. Your leg was encased in a brace and you were in no condition to dance, but it didn’t matter. You longed for that old company, that familiar warmth you found upon entering the 24th floor. You yearned for the scent of the faded wax, the view of the Seoul skyline, the feeling of the hard wood floors as you lay upon them, and the silence of those warm lights shining through your eyelids. Just the thought of it soothed your distressed nerves.
You looked to the sky once again. It was hardly past noon, which meant Yixing would likely not be at the studio. You felt your heart sink just slightly at the thought. Although he’d often sent bouquets and cards, you hadn’t seen him in almost a month. After discovering your inability to perform anymore, Yixing had spent nearly every waking second of his time with you. During your entire first week of rehabilitation, there had hardly been a second he’d not been by your side. It wasn’t long, however, before his manager forced him to return to his training. Just as often as he’d come, so often he remained gone. You let out a sigh. You would just have to be patient. There was little you could do. After all, it was his dream he was training for.
As you made your way down the sidewalk, the familiar sight of the old office building came into view. You quickened your pace, anxious to make your way inside. As you approached the large structure, another familiar shape came into view. There, sitting on the curb, was Eunhee. Her back was to the building as she sat, her chin resting in her hands, staring blankly into the nearly vacant street. She looked tired, her normally bright skin grayed and dry. Her clothes, too, seemed thrown together and faded, fitting her loosely. You almost felt sympathy towards her. As you drew closer, you slowed down, hoping to move soundlessly past without her noticing. However, just as you caught sight of her, Eunhee turned, her large dark orbs resting on you. Immediately, the girl hopped to her feet, her pale tresses bouncing up and down.
“Hey!” she shouted, her voice shrill against the silence of the street. “Stop!”
You halted just before the door as she quickened her pace to reach you. Her eyebrows arched in anger yet her eyes held a look of hopeless resignation. She stopped not a foot before you, catching her breath in short gasps.
“You… What are you doing here?”
She looked you up and down, taking notice of the brace wrapped around your calf. “You can’t dance like that.”
You scoffed beneath your breath. “I can’t talk right now. Sorry.”
Eunhee scoffed in return, making sure you heard. “Of course. You’re just going to see him aren’t you?”
She rolled her eyes, blinking rapidly to fight back a film of salty tears forming at her lash lines. She turned her back to you, walking back to the sidewalk. “He’s always so open to talk to you, isn’t he?”
You furrowed your brow in confusion. “What are you talking about?”
“Shut up!” she yelled, a sob escaping her throat. She returned to her seat on the curb, wiping her eyes with the length of her arm. “Stop acting like you’re not here for him. I’m not stupid, ok? I know he knows you. I know he likes you.”
She sniffled loudly, repeating, “I’m not stupid.”
Is Wolf supposed to be the title track or is it just a random leaked song or….?
“Today’s the day” I say to myself as I run my cursor over the blue log in logo. With a determined click, I hold my breath. There it is. Reblogged for pages and pages upon my dash. The first Exo comeback teaser.
Guys where is Kris? And who is this friend of his? And why is everyone mad at the fans?
Here’s a very quick one-shot I wrote for Kyungsoo because I’m having writer’s block with my other two stories and I need to write something. Credit goes to Arullar for the edit above. (◕‿◕✿)
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“Do you wanna hear a riddle?”
Your eyelids flicker open, your vision momentarily blinded by the light. The sky was painted a watery violet, the orange rays of the setting sun blending into the darkness of the oncoming night. You could almost spot the Moon behind a mist of clouds, waning by just a quarter of the way. The scent of grass and dew blew faintly in the wind. You yawned, stretching your arms above you.
“I don’t know.” you reply, your voice soft from lack of speaking. “Is it funny?”
You turned to the boy by your side. His brows knit together, his large chocolate eyes squinting in thought. You watched him as he remained silent, pondering the question with a rather needless amount of severity. His pale skin reflected the peach rays of the sleepy Sun. His hair, a peculiar shade of ashy black, curled softly in a perfect crescent just barely touching the lid of his eyes. His profile was particularly round, his cheeks curving smoothly, his chin soft, his lips full and ruddy, as it was a habit of his to bite them when in thought. From this angle, he reminded you of those old Roman sculptures, cold in their pale porcelain yet still vital.
The boy relaxed his features, his eyes returning to their usual half-lidded gaze. He spoke slowly, as if still determining the accuracy of his response. “No. I guess it’s not.”
You smiled lazily. “What is it?”
He turned to face you, his clear brown orbs looking straight into your eyes, sending an involuntary shiver up your spine. He bit his lip before beginning, “What gets harder to find, the more you look for it?”
You arched a brow in confusion. “I don’t know. What is it?”
The boy protruded his lip, pouting petulantly. “You didn’t even think about it.”
“Kyungsoo-ah.” you whined, “I’ll never guess it anyways.”
“Just try.”
You curled your lip inward. “What was the question again?”
“What gets harder to find, the more you look for it?”
You chewed the inside of your cheek in thought.
God? No, that didn’t make much sense.
Something material? Of course not. How could you lose an object further?
An idea perhaps?
You sighed in resignation.
“I don’t know. What is it?”
A small smile curved his lips. He turned to position himself once more on his back, the grass beneath him tickling his neck. “Your soulmate.”
“Soulmate?” you repeated, still observing the curves of his face against the light of the sunset.
“Mhmm.”
You turned to lie on your back. Both of you faced the sky. “That wasn’t funny.”
He scoffed. “I told you it wasn’t.”
“Yeah, but I thought you might be wrong.”
Kyungsoo chuckled. You smiled listening to the sound of his laugh travel through the air. You shifted yourself, feeling the lump of a rock beneath your back.
“What time is it?”
Kyungsoo lifted his arm, bringing the glass of the clock hardly an inch away from his face. “6:46”
You nodded, although you were unsure if he’d seen. In fifteen minutes, the sun would set. From Nalgeun Hill, almost every building in town was visible. You and Kyungsoo had made it a habit of meeting atop the hill every weekend to watch as the darkness of night slowly blanketed the city. If you were asked, you wouldn’t be able to explain exactly how the tradition had come about, but over the years, it had gained a good bit of importance to the both of you.
“I don’t really think that’s true.”
Kyungsoo turned his head towards you. “What?”
“That riddle.”
He looked at you, confused. “What do you mean?”
