Welllllll, I'm no longer sick! I'm back from the hospital and stuff so please be patient. I'm working on my drabbles and I'd love for ya'll to check them out! It'd make me smile c:

The hospital made me even more sick I believe, the whole place made me want to cry. It was so depressing and lonely, sure my friends visited me but it just wasn't home.

MY THROAT IS SORE.

I had to say that. *coughs* Well, who missed me? No one? Yeah...no one checks out my blog, but that shall change! Please comment on my drabbles and fanfics~

Me outtie!

Exo Drabble #2

Genre: Romance, angst, hate, krishan, broken Krishan, exo

Title: Hate

If it wasn’t for the sick satisfaction of his hurt expression, I wouldn’t be breaking up with him right now. If it weren’t for those broken tears, then I wouldn’t be smiling. I loved seeing him hurt over me, I craved it.

“Who was it this time, Kris? Who was the whore you were with this time? I can smell her perfume, I can see that damn kiss mark on your cheek, so who was it?!” He yelled. I looked deep into those tear filled eyes, that hurt expression was to die for, and I felt it. I felt that sharp pain on my cheek and the swelling that came along with it.

“I love you, dammit, why can’t you see that?” He questioned, pushing me onto the warm confinements of the bed.

“I did everything for you, I do everything for you, so then why can’t you love me back?” And that’s where he’s wrong; I do love him. I love Luhan more than I love myself, but it’s just so relieving to see him so worried about me.

“And it’s moments like this when you don’t say a single thing and I’m wondering if you still love me.”

Shock filled me, I have never even heard him say that in his life; what the hell is wrong with him? What the hell does he mean by that—right now I should be telling him how much I love him, and he’d forgive me, and then after that we’d make love like there’s no tomorrow. But today was different.

I crushed his spirit.

He crawled off of me slowly, not even looking me in the eyes, and walked out of my room. “…You hate me.”

And I didn’t even have the words to tell him how much I cared.

Exo Drabble #1

Genre: romance, lightangst, confusion, exo, lovetriangle.



I begged him a total of three times to give him to me; relentlessly Kris just pulled him closer to himself, giving me that wicked smirk because we both knew the truth. Kris didn’t love him, he loved me, and I didn’t love Kris, I loved him, Sehun, that is. And so he held onto both of us, not willing to let us escape the confinements of his mansion like caged birds, unable to leave. It would stay like that too, until feelings change and secrets arouse, it would stay like that until reality wanted to be draconian once again.



“I love you.”

“I love you.”

“I love you.”



How could we all love each other?



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