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°   ꔛ      ❛   this   is   what   people   say   when   they're   about   to   bungee   jump   with   no   cable   or   run   stark   -   naked   through   a   park   at   midnight.   ❜   a   judgemental   eye   trained   on   the   other   as   limbs   cross   over   chest.   front   row   seat   to   such   shenanigans   is   guaranteed,   but   when   all   was   said   and   done   she   would   at   least   secure   the   opportunity   to   utter   i   told   you   so.   ❛   what   do   you   have   brewing   in   your   troublesome   little   head   ?   i   might   need   to   bring   a   first   aid   kit.   ❜
 money  money  money  : @bloodyearn
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 ❛  so,  this  might  be  a  terrible  idea  .  .  .  but  that's  never  stopped  me  before.  ❜
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bloodyearn · 13 hours
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°   ꔛ      lifting   her   head   up   from   saliva   stained   pillow,   narae's   eyes   widen   to   the   size   of   saucers.   ❛   no   way   !   you   must   have   been   hearing   things.   ❜      however,   it   was   not   the   first   time   someone   humorously   mentioned   one   of   few   mortifying   sleeping   habits.   ❛   maybe   your   place   is   haunted   ...   i   did   feel   something   touch   my   leg   after   you   and   your   little   grubby   hands   snatched   the   blanket.      ❜
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷            lil ' one liner . ♡ @bloodyearn
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༊⋆。˚                       waking up next to narae was one of her faves , ❛ —- did you know , you talk in your sleep ? ❜
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°   ꔛ      ❛   ohmigosh,   you're   my   floral   knight   in   shining   armor   !     ❜   doll   squeals,   hands   shaking   as   they   pulse   with   sheer   excitement.   majority   of   her   day   had   been   spent   buzzing   around   event   space   fueled   with   nothing   but   three   expresso   shots   and   fiery   ambition.   lists   of   tasks   grew   exponentially   from   the   time   she   arrived   to   hours   before   counterpart's   arrival,   committee   members   plunging   a   metaphorical   knife   into   her   chest   each   time   cellphone   rang   from   its   spot   across   the   room.   ❛   sounds   perfect.   i   just   have   to   figure   out   where   the   air   pump   wandered   off   to   ...   ❜   eyes   scanning   hopelessly   around   the   mess   encircling   them   before   settling   on   bag   filled   to   brim   with   pretty   florets.   soobin   could   feel   the   weight   of   planning   being   lifted   off   her   shoulders   and   embarrassingly   enough   it   almost   makes   tears   well   up   in   waterline.   ❛   you   know,   there's   always   a   spot   for   you   on   the   planning   committee   if   you   want   it.   there's   going   to   be   quite   a   few   vacant   spots   once   i   get   my   hands   on   everyone   else.   ❜   a   light   jest,   though   there   is   a   hint   of   conviction   laced   in   the   syllables   at   the   very   thought   of   others   at   home   relaxing.   ❛   i   suppose   i   can   treat   you   to   a   nice   meal.   might   depend   on   how   good   the   arrangements   are.   ❜   bright   smile   pulling   at   lips   as   she   nudges   him,   moving   around   to   begin   search   for   misplaced   equipment.
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            when  soobin  calls,  shinho  answers.  even  before  he  got  the  message  of  distress  from  the  female,  he  was  already  planning  to  stop  by  the  committee  to  check  on  things  to  see  if  she  needed  any  help.  "  well,  if  it's  the  matter  of  flowers,  you  know  you're  talking  to  the  right  guy.  "  with  his  family  being  in  the  florist  business  for  as  long  as  he  could  remember,  he  grew  up  knowing  his  way  around  them.  "  you  can  count  on  me,  i'll  do  these  flower  arrangements  while  you  set  up  the  balloons.  "  giving  soobin  a  firm  nod  before  turning  to  the  long  table  right  in  front  of  them  with  all  the  flowers  spread  out,  "  and  look,  "  he  raises  the  tote  bag  that  he  brought  with  him,  with  it  bursting  at  the  seams  almost  with  contents,  "  i  also  got  my  own  flowers  from  the  shop  so  i  can  make  them  even  prettier.  "  a  smug  smile  settles  on  the  male's  features,  "  you  owe  me  a  meal  after  this  yeah  ?  "
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bloodyearn · 22 days
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hiiiii work has been kicking my butt but i will be back here this week so like for a starter~
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bloodyearn · 1 month
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hiiiii work has been kicking my butt but i will be back here this week so like for a starter~
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bloodyearn · 1 month
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°   ꔛ      glancing   up   from   the   cellphone   in   his   hands,   athlete   meets   other's   eye   with   an   inquisitive   brow   raised.      ❛   oh   ?   is   the   cute   someone   in   question   on   their   way   ?   ❜   jests   sliding   easily   off   tongue   as   arms   raise   above   head   in   a   stretch.   night   originally   scheduled   to   be   spent   in   bed   scrolling   through   short   videos   until   sleep   fell   over   him,   but   with   such   an   offer   falling   into   his   lap   he   couldn't   say   his   curiousity   wasn't   piqued.   ❛   i'm   down.   you   can   show   me   all   your   favorite   spots.   i'm   assuming   food   is   included   ?   ❜
naur way it's kio ! : @bloodyearn
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 ❛  ever  wanted  to  explore  a  city  at  night  with  someone  cute  ?  well,  here's  your  chance  !  ❜  grinning  over  at  them  as  even  hand  moving  to  pose  underneath  chin.  a  little  bored  as  his  last  gig  was  cancelled  and  his  service  was  not  needed  ;  which  usually  kept  him  busy  during  the  night,  but  not  tonight.  ❛  so,  what  is  it  ?  are  you  down  ?  ❜
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°   ꔛ      ❛   hm,   isn't   that   what   someone   completely   at   fault   would   say   ?   besides,   there's   no   use   crying   over   spilled   milk   —   or   in   this   case   a   missed   bus.   we   could   walk,   but   we'd   probably   be   tired   about   ten   minutes   in.   ❜   index   finger   taps   at   chin   as   she   considers   their   options,   an   enthusiastic   noise   bubbling   out   of   her   throat   when   she   gets   something.   ❛   we   might   as   well   hitchhike   like   in   the   movies.   ❜
·˚ 🎀 ⸝⸝ ꒰ closed starter for @bloodyearn ! [ 1 / 2 ]
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❝ it wasn't my fault - i swear ! ❞
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°   ꔛ      ❛   'cause   i   couldn't   come   to   my   archnemesis'   gallery   opening   alone   so   i   decided   to   drag   you   along.   you   know,  since you're such good   company   and   all.   ❜   answer   supplied   with   a  cheeky   grin   plastered   on   winsome   countenance,   arm   nudging   other   as   he   ventures   further   into   the   venue.   ❛   if   you   want   to   leave   early,   you   could   start   knocking   paintings   onto   the   floor   and   we'll   make   a   run   for   it.   ❜
·˚ 🎀 ⸝⸝ ꒰ closed starter for @bloodyearn ! [ 2 / 2 ]
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❝ remind me why i'm here again ? ❞
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°   ꔛ      abiding   by   rules   and   regulations   was   an   ability   learned   over   the   years,   he   harbored   this   incessant   craving   for   independence   slowly   widdled   down   into   obedience   to   blend   in.   though,   friendship   circle   sat   around   picnic   tables   in   the   quad   listening   to   humorous   retellings   of   said   individual's   behavior   during   practices   with   male   mapping   out   details   of   other's   side   profile   under   the   guise   of   active   listening.   on   top   of   viewing   coach's   strange   mannerisms   firsthand   during   the   tennis   matches   group   attended   as   a   show   of   support,   he   could   wholeheartedly   say   there   was   a   bitter   taste   present   on   his   tongue   when   guy   was   mentioned.   ❛   your   coach   has   always   been   a   dickhead.   one   funnel   cake   won't   hurt.   ❜   expletive   falls   easily   from   lips   like   brain   had   been   waiting   for   perfect   opportunity   to   supply   mouth   with   it,   a   waggish   smile   forming   soon   after.   ❛   so,   you're   telling   me   he   has   experience   maiming   students   ?   that's   fine   i   could   still   put   him   on   his   ass   and   save   you   all   knight-in-shining-armoresque.      ❜   haughtiness   oozes   off   him   similar   to   an   extravagant   eau   de   cologne,   permeating   the   surrounding   area.   truthfully   desires   to   remain   in   the   present,   couplet   maneuvering   through   crowds   of   fair   attendees   waiting   in   line   for   fried   foods   or   rushing   towards   their   next   activity   of   the   night   arm   in   arm.   ❛   oh   ?   don't   get   too   cocky.   your   head   might   blow   up   like   the   balloons   so   you   won't   even   get   a   chance   to   finish   the   game.   i   won't   pull   your   little   string   either,  you'll  just   float   off   into   the   stratosphere.   ❜
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🫧            he   was   a   magician,   way   he   made   everyone   around   doublet   vanish   with   princely   presence   alone.   it   was   something   she   would   never   voice   aloud,   mentally   blaming   him   and   his   magnetic   field   being   a   little   too   strong.   normally   never   like   this   —   only   relationship   with   beautiful   sport   —   but   for   him   she   was   willing   to   cross   the   line   of   adultery   if   it   meant   feeling   his   delicate   touch   in   a   crowded   room.   falling   from   grace   in   real   time   ...   her   coach   would   have   words   for   her.   none   of   which   mattered   when   his   mark   had   been   made   into   a   brilliant   tattoo   in   golden   ink   on   bisque   dermis.   ❛   my   coach   never   lets   me   have   this   stuff.   ❜   begins   as   physique   rises   from   picnic   table   where   pair   consumed   delectable   creation   of   her   dreams.   ❛   he'd   kill   us   both   if   he   knew   what   was   happening   here,   you   know.   he'd   make   me   watch   as   he   uses   your   head   as   a   tennis   ball   and   then   i'd   be   up   next   to   the   chopping   block.   ❜   it   was   cruel,   imaginative   certainly,   eliciting   beam   that   decorates   countenance   as   jest   of   melodic   giggles   part   glossy   raspberry   petals.   a   theatrical   visualization   that   possessed   hint   of   realism   to   them   —   own   mother   would   be   a   canary   to   her   outings   night   prior   when   dropping   daughter   off   to   practice   tomorrow.   ❛   water   guns!   ❜   figure   perks   up   at   mention   of   contest,   french   tips   gripping   perimeter   of   counters   limb   in   sheer   elation.   ❛   i   could   so   kick   your   ass   at   water   guns.   ❜
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𓂃 starter for @idiotcode ɞ 。·
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°   ꔛ      ❛     i   don't   want   you   to   be   alarmed.   ❜      in   hindsight,   it   was   a   terrible   way   to   bridge   off   into   this   conversation,   but   after   twenty   minutes   of   anxiously   watching   the   needle   on   the   fuel   gauge   inch   closer   to   empty   he   decides   to   speak   up.      ❛   but   unless   we're   able   to   miraculously   find   a   gas   station   between   now   and   the   next   ten   minutes,   we're   kind   of   screwed.   ❜   hands   drum   a   small   melody   on   the   steering   wheel   as   he   awaits   the   other's   reaction   to   such   detrimental   news,   avoiding   eye   contact   entirely   in   favor   of   keeping   focus   on   the   miles   of   road   ahead   of   them.   ❛   on   the   brightside,   i   have   some   snacks   in   the   trunk   if   it   comes   down   to   it   !   ❜   it   in   question   being   stranded   on   the   side   of   the   road   with   approximately   two   bars   of   service   and   other   vehicles   whooshing   past   them   every   half   hour.
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bloodyearn · 2 months
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𓂃 starter for @cupidew ɞ 。·
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°   ꔛ      ❛      so,   on   a   scale   from   one   to   ten   ...   how   much   do   you   enjoy   black   tie   events   ?   ❜      query   posed   while   he   rocks   back   and   forth   on   the   balls   of   his   feet,   a   hint   of   nervousness   easing   into   his   tone.   typically,   one   preferred   sticking   to   events   that   made   it   capable   for   him   to   blend   into   the   crowd   without   any   difficulties.   yet   banquets   with   assigned   seating   charts   crushed   all   plans   brain   could   formulate   before   even   getting   the   opportunity   to   do   so.   ❛   there's   this   charity   auction   i'm   being   forced   to   attend   as   some   form   of   cruel   and   unusual   punishment.   i   figured   you   could   be   my   plus   one   ?   you'd   make   it   a   lot   more   bearable   —   well,   you   and   whatever   alcohol   we   can   get   our   hands   on   at   the   open   bar.   ❜   last   bit   tacked   on   like   a   point   of   persuasion,   a   deal   seemingly   impossible   to   resist.
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𓂃 starter for @charmfox ɞ 。·
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°   ꔛ      ❛      hey,   fancy   seeing   you   here   !   ❜   she   lilted,   inviting   herself   to   the   empty   seat   across   polished   table   as   if   one   belonged   there.   there's   a   bright   smile   present   on   countenance,   chin   dipping   into   cupped   hands   when   elbows   position   atop   wooden   surface.   ❛   i   haven't   seen   you   since   we   had   that   class   together   last   semester.   how   have   you   been   ?   ❜   hellion   happily   inquires,   eyes   remaining   on   other   despite   familiar   figure   passing   by   in   peripherial   vision.   her   voice   lowers   a   smidgen   with   the   following   statement   that   falls   from   lips   yet   smile   remains   intact.   ❛   there's   this   weird   guy   following   me   around.   is it cool if   i   hang   with   you   for   the   time   being   ?   ❜
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𓂃 starter for @lucidrims ɞ 。·
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°   ꔛ      ❛      thank   goodness   you're   here   !   ❜    already   rising   from   defeated   slump   doll   found   herself   within   after   hours   spent   diving   headfirst   into   a   series   of   tasks   originally   assigned   to   members   of   her   efficiently   -   led   committee.   ❛   three   people   cancelled   on   me   today   due   to   prior   commitments   —   which,   now   that   i   think   about   it,   is   total   bullshit   because   i   handed   out   laminated   schedules   weeks   in   advance   !   ❜   she   complains   through   a   pout,   her   ceaseless   need   for   everything   to   be   in   order   causing   bouts   of   frustration   induced   fury   to   escape.   ❛   i've   been   poked   by   more   than   a   dozen   white   roses   trying   to   do   flower   arrangements   and   i   still   have   to   start   blowing   up   balloons   for   the   decor.   can   you   help   me   ?   pretty   please   ?   ❜      fingers   covered   in   cartoon   duck   riddled   bandaids   clasp   together   then,   begging   turned   up   to   a   maximum.
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hiiii it is finally time for the long awaited starter call so please like if you would want a lil' something from me !
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°   ꔛ      ❛   if   those   bugs   mobilize   to   make   some   huge   bug   for   the   purpose   of   squishing   you   then   i   say   they   deserve   the   right.   ❜      scientifically,   the   chances   of   a   hive   of   bees   merging   to   form   a   bug   transformer   is   slim   to   none,   but   never   zero   she   presumes.   brows   furrow   a   little   when   the   next   few   words   leave   his   mouth,   forehead   creasing   as   she   stares   at   him   for   a   beat   before   she   busts   out   laughing.   ❛   if   i   wanted   to   see   your   nippies   i   wouldn't   beat   around   the   bush.   i'd   just   ask,   you   know  ?   but   you   must   be   trying   to   show   them   to   me   so   i'll   flutter   my   eyelashes   and   make   your   wish   come   true.   ❜   easily   responds   considering   conversation   took   a   bit   of   a   turn,   shoulders   rising   and   falling   in   a   simple   shrug.   ❛   i   take   money,   food,   and   souls.   ❜   following   in   suit,   femme   leans   in   as   well,   last   bit   whispered   like   kids   sharing   secrets   on   the   playground.
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 ❛  i  think  the  only  thing  they  are  squishing  is  me.  ❜  he  says,  shaking  visibly  at  the  thought  of  bugs  crawling  on  him.  he  wasn't  really  afraid  of  anything,  except  bugs  ..  god,  how  much  he  hated  those  flying  bugs  ;  always  up  in  his  face.  ❛  what  if  it's  …  you  wanting  to  see  my  nippies  ?  maybe  that  was  your  wish  ?  ❜  that  truly  was  out  of  nowhere  if  anything.  she  was  right  though,  he  was  kind  of  a  hermit,  finding  staying  inside  more  fun  than  being  outside  -  or  when  he  was  alone  at  least.  ❛  bribes  ?  what  kind  of  bribes  ?  ❜  he  says,  leaning  a  bit  towards  her,  narrowing  his  eyes  as  thick  dark  brows  raise.
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