how to breathe. how to comment. how to live. omfg, what is life anyways :o this was absolutely beautiful and sobbing. i was so scared to finish it because ;~; kaixing is rare and such a beautiful fic breaks my heart T-T
but omg, so many lines i loveeeee. (spam of quotes, sorry because not coherent enough to legit comment. fic too good.)
“The ground?” Yixing had said, and she had laughed. “Why?” “Because… it’s there?” --- CRYING BECAUSE TOO FUNNY He looks like an alien. --- PMSL Yixing doesn’t photograph people; not just because photographing people might steal a piece of their soul, but because it steals a piece of Yixing’s soul, too, and crystallizes moments that Yixing sometimes wishes he could forget. --- ;~; "I like him," Sehun says, jerking a thumb at Yixing. "He understands your abject failure at not being weird." --- i like you, sehun. you're amazing ♥ "No," Zitao says with a smirk. "I just thought we at least pretended like I wasn't the most attractive member-" --- omg, tao. <3333 “I take it you weren’t actually listening to my rant about Lu Han and his inappropriate butt-grabbing in the office,” --- DIED LAUGHING “We’re all scared, right?” Kris smirks. “Well, not me, but most people.” Yixing gives him a raised eyebrow. duizhang, no. just. no. Yixing doesn’t like men, necessarily, but he likes Jongin. --- GOOD ENOUGH ^^b He reaches for his camera, and takes a photo as Jongin’s hands skate up his bare chest. “You’re so weird,” Jongin says, --- you are omg. who does taht :o “Don’t think about anything but me.” --- sobbed so hard tbh “Gay,” Jongdae says. “I think you mean get this gay.” --- laughed too hard.
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Date: 2012-09-21 06:05 am (UTC)this was absolutely beautiful and sobbing. i was so scared to finish it because ;~; kaixing is rare and such a beautiful fic breaks my heart T-T
but omg, so many lines i loveeeee. (spam of quotes, sorry because not coherent enough to legit comment. fic too good.)
“The ground?” Yixing had said, and she had laughed. “Why?” “Because… it’s there?” --- CRYING BECAUSE TOO FUNNY
He looks like an alien. --- PMSL
Yixing doesn’t photograph people; not just because photographing people might steal a piece of their soul, but because it steals a piece of Yixing’s soul, too, and crystallizes moments that Yixing sometimes wishes he could forget. --- ;~;
"I like him," Sehun says, jerking a thumb at Yixing. "He understands your abject failure at not being weird." --- i like you, sehun. you're amazing ♥
"No," Zitao says with a smirk. "I just thought we at least pretended like I wasn't the most attractive member-" --- omg, tao. <3333
“I take it you weren’t actually listening to my rant about Lu Han and his inappropriate butt-grabbing in the office,” --- DIED LAUGHING
“We’re all scared, right?” Kris smirks. “Well, not me, but most people.” Yixing gives him a raised eyebrow. duizhang, no. just. no.
Yixing doesn’t like men, necessarily, but he likes Jongin. --- GOOD ENOUGH ^^b
He reaches for his camera, and takes a photo as Jongin’s hands skate up his bare chest. “You’re so weird,” Jongin says, --- you are omg. who does taht :o
“Don’t think about anything but me.” --- sobbed so hard tbh
“Gay,” Jongdae says. “I think you mean get this gay.” --- laughed too hard.
♥