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dailyexo · 10 months
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EXO - 230714 KBS Music Bank - Ending
Credit: _. (KBS 뮤직뱅크)
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taemmallow · 1 year
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ØBSESSIØN – XIUMIN
Art by taemmallow
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duckydae · 11 months
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the way this could be quite the serve.
like a jazz club title-track
bring back exo-m (ft. baekhyun)
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(╯。◕‿◕。)╯︵(credit)
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799hours · 1 year
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“Десять букетів“
– Так обовʼязково купувати квіти на кожне побачення з новою дівчиною? У нього або грошей дофіга, або впевненості. – Або немає ні того, ні іншого.
Чи лумін ав, в якому Лухан задовбався відкладати життя на потім та вирішив все ж таки знайти свою половинку. І застосунок для знайомств йому в цьому допоміг. Ну, майже.
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kxmssblog · 2 years
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Il consulente
Featuring: Minseok x Reader
EXO Ensemble
Your family has worked as the mafia group go-to financial advisors and consultants. When a hit is sent out, by a rogue mafia group, your entire family s wiped out. You are left with only your brother. The EXO take you under their protection, regardless of your protests to want to leave the mafia world behind, along with your troubled memories.
Warning: Blood and Injury
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You smell lavenders, and you know there's a bunch of those fresh flowers, somewhere in the room. Kai and Kyungsoo.
During your sleep, you were abruptly drifted back  to consciousness when your hooded eyes made sight of the two brothers at the foot of your bed. Both huddled into each other's shoulders. One of them softly sobs while the other murmurs some inaudible words to the other.
"Not again... not so soon."
"She's strong... she'll fight her way back to us-"
But both looked and sounded rather upset with you. The ventilation pipe's discomfort pulls you back into unconsciousness.
When you drift awake again, it's to the familiar face of your doctor, back when you were Europe.
"D- Doc... Zh- Zhang?" You try to say through the oxygen mask, you now wore. Thank goodness, the horrible pipe down your throat is gone. Although the feeding tube was the lesser of the evils.
The dimpled, soft face looks up from flushing your drip and changing out the empty blood bag for a full one.
'Blood... no... too much of it... on that night... on my dress... arm and leg... the side of my face.'  Your mind races.
"Easy, sweetheart. You need to slow down your thoughts and calm your racing heart." The doctor coos. His hands flying over the beeping machines, while monitoring your radial pulse on your trembling arm.
'My hair slick with blood splatters... Appa!... more blood splatters... more brain matter this time... Mama!...'
"Myeon hyung, get the boys in here to suppress or haul out Minseok hyung. I can't get her to calm down if she sees him in that state."
I'm sorry I got hurt on your watch, Minseok. You hope to convey to your bodyguard, as soon as you can speak your lengthy apology.
The doctor leans in, to have his entire frame within all my view of the room. A calm stare down.
So does your heart rate, feels the effects of the gaze, apparently. Despite the scuffle in background.
Your head finally seems to clear and pinned firm on your neck. Not just your head, but your body, was not as weighted as it felt, the other few times you had jostled awake.
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You can't however fight the urge, when you bolt upright and shoot out of your bed, to the nearest door you find. Not without causing a commotion and mess around your bed.
"YN... YN! GET UP AND RUN!"
Your brother's voice screams at your muddled brain.
A phantom ache at the back of your head, makes you wince, while crawling and stumbling to your feet.
Your legs nearly fail you, but your will to set off and run is spurred on. Three or four paces on, you are jerked back, with a clatter behind you. You ignore the noise that sets off a colourful series of curses, from a figure you did not see.
You yank your arm, hard, to your chest and tubes rip out of your arm to saline and blood splatters on the sheets, machines and floor.
'Blood on the floor again...' your chest constrict in sheer horror.
"Fuck... damnit... what the fuck-" A man runs across the room. First you panic, not recognising him through your blind panic and dark spots clouding your vision.
"YN, you'll further injure yourself..." The bright voice cut through the fog of anxiety. He leaps over the bed, and he too slips over the mess you had just made.
Your bodyguard.
Minseok!
Your heart leaps and its rate beats faster, if that could be possible without encouraging an arrhythmia.
"YN, you lost a lot of blood. You're probably lighthead-" he all but collides with you, turning you away from the bloody mess.
Your legs gave way from under you, triggering your own collapse to the whirlwind of emotions going through a series of rollercoasters in your head.
"Fuck..." Minseok's vocabulary continues to be just as colourful as you remember when you were on the floor, in the stairwell, begging your eyes not to close and the your bodyguard made it beyond the muscled goons of Taemin and Key.
"I'm o-okay." You mumble.
"Like fuck you are!" He whisper-shouts, his eye roaming over your body, doing his check, while you pant in his arms trying to catch your breath.
You sit there in silence, off to his side, while he cradles your shoulders and head to his chest. Your arm, where the IV lines ripped from, trickled blood that soaked your top. It stung too, but your hands also clung to Minseok's shirt, memories rushing through you.
All that you know, and had come to know moments before that bullets ripped through your stomach. Then Taemin reminding you to choose wisely like how you had not, in the past.
Now your family is gone, because of your choice then.
Yunho, was threatened because of your choice now.
The man holding you, startles when you suddenly kick and thrash, shouting incoherently, in tears that had been running down your face the moment you woke up.
"I refused their proposal to their nephew, then they killed my family!" To thrash and claw at the front of Minseok's jacket, "I remember that much!"
The shirt stains with blotches of your blood as you weakly try to wrestle the arms surrounding you. Refusing to let you go.
"I came back... refused their accounts and they may have hurt Yunho hyung, too." Your wails climb higher and more raw, the longer you kick and thrash on the floor.
You vaguely realise that the substance that you're slipping and sliding on is your own blood.
All Minseok does is cling onto you, and that makes you want to cry harder, and fight harder away from him. Against him. Although your hands dig into his soaked shirt and scrape at the flesh under the material.
"What will happen next, Minseok hyung? What will happen next, when I say 'No' to the men in this world?"
"Some.... something tells me, YN you will know. You will remember what to do." The man's voice rasps out.
Drained of your cries, what was left were the small wounded whimpers.
A door opens, above your head, and you're too weak to give it physical attention, but Minseok does. He lets go of your head he cradled and your head surprises both him, and the upside down figures you make out standing by the door, when it falls back.
Suho and Chanyeol look horrified? Worried? Disturbed? Your blurry eyes can't make out properly, when Minseok gently but firmly shoos them out, to come back later.
Clearly the doctor had disappeared again. Or was a figment of your delirious state of wellbeing before. Just like old times in hospital.
"You will know just what you need to do next, so you can get ahead," he murmurs very low over your head, "and when that time comes, EXO and I will be there, ready to help you with whatever you need."
Then his eyes finally leave your face, to nuzzle the top, he does not react to what you can both feel and now smell, pungent in the room.
You were bleeding out, profusely and cannot be ignored.
"Aish... YN.  You ripped your stitching and made worse your injury site." You are gently shifted away from the warm chest, in your full daze.
He mutters about how the doctor has already left, and this happens.
Blurrily you make out the large red stain on his denim pants and the pajamas you were wearing.
Not a care of what happened next.
"Mmm..." You hum noncommittally, and pass, out?
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@suhappysuho
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shanonezwa · 2 years
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They came to fightback cause They saw their baby boy got hurt.
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readok · 3 months
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В Германии разработали проект боевого экзоскелета будущего. Костюм ExoM выдерживает выстрел из АК-47 с 10 м, а его титановый каркас перераспределяет до 70% нагрузки с плеч на землю.
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linggluu · 5 months
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luhan is the classic 90s kid/millenial lmao
made enough money to last several life times has a gf who he's in a steady relationship with games all night makes music as his hobby and now he only works when he wants to.
he had his time of being a top idol and decided he doesn't want it any more and honestly good for him he's literally living him dream rn and anyone else would 躺平 too if they could
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happycattime · 7 months
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midjipress · 1 year
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Just some random #creatures. • • • • • #monster #luckyone #exact #exol #sehun #exok #exom #suho #chen #kai #exo #lay #chanyeol #lotto #baekhyun #xiumin #sketch #draw #sketchbook #illustrator #instaart #doodle #painting #pencil #creative #watercolor #artoftheday #instaartist #graphic https://www.instagram.com/p/Cn2Z7SzvmCE/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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nestorcasth123 · 1 year
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Yo siempre el más feliz con mis álbumes de Jongdae 💜 #Chen #첸 #JongDae #KimJongDae #김종대 #종대 #EXO #EXOM #EXOL #엑소 #LastScene #사라지고있어 https://www.instagram.com/p/CmFw92GO5st/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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littlehazzame · 2 years
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799hours · 1 year
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“Голос з даху“
“А ви чули? Чули? Легенду про дівчину, привид якої зʼявляється в останніх променях сонця?”
Мінсок у привидів не вірив.
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kxmssblog · 2 years
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My Minnie Lovelies...
I'm still with you and ALL the 'to be continued' fic series. I got you. I promise.
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And I don't dish those out, willy-nilly. Unlike all the stories and plots I gladly share with you here!
I've missed you all, especially writing for you!
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