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@taylorswift IM GOING CRAYZYZYZYZY

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My love shuhua icons

Ilove her sm ok

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X1 icons pt. 3

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X1 icons pt 2

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X1 icons pt. 1

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Random kpop themes,

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I'm not ready

Faceless | seven

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Dohyon immediately locks his phone the moment a man in a crisp business suit comes into his room. A woman in a beige turtle neck and black flared pants enters right after. Dohyon sits timidly on his bed, his hands clasped on his lap and his eyes cast downward. The man paces from left to right inside his dorm room and in the back of his mind, Dohyon is actually glad that his roommates are out late practicing for the showcase.

“Your sister isn’t picking up her phone.”

This snaps Dohyon’s attention back to the people inside the room. He looks up slowly and shifts his gaze from the man to the woman in seconds.

“I can’t reach her either, dad,” Dohyon says.

He isn’t much of a liar and his family knows this well. So, when he says he cannot contact his sister, everyone understands that he’s covering for her. The man — his father — suddenly stops pacing. With a hand on his waist and another hand holding a phone to his ear, Mr. Nam faces his son, his expression absolutely terrifying to strangers but those who know him well can see the undeniable worry.

Mrs. Nam places a hand on Dohyon’s shoulder. “Where has she gone to, son?”

Dohyon shakes his head. “I don’t know.”

“Does she know we’re here?”

“Yes.”

“Does she know why we’re here?”

“Yes…no. I don’t know. Why are you here?”

Summary: Junho is hiding something and only you can uncover it.

Also known as Junho’s everyday life as a robot…or is he really?

A/N: We are now going into the more serious part of the story. Hope you guys are ready!! <3

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Faceless | six

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Summary: Junho is hiding something and only you can uncover it.

Also known as Junho’s everyday life as a robot…or is he really?

A/N: I FORGOT TO QUEUE IT OMG IM SO SORRY!!! Anyways, I hope you guys are enjoying it so far~!

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IM SO EXCITED WTF CAN YOU PLEASE MAKE A WHOLE DRAMA ON NETFLIX LOL

Faceless | five

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Junho bursts out laughing as he scrolls through his phone. He’s walking back to school now that him and the girl have finished eating lunch. The fact that his friends thinks he’s crushing on her is impossibly hilarious to him. Oh, if only they really know why he’s sticking so close to her. Junho stifles more of his chuckles as he chats with his friends. He doesn’t get what the fuss is about. What difference does it make if he actually likes the girl? Not that he does. They’re blowing it out of proportion, as usual.

Right as he’s about to turn the corner to his room, a familiar, cold voice calls his name. “Junho, come here.”

He stiffens almost instantly. Why now — of all times — he thinks. The huge, tall man stares placidly at him as he approaches. Junho almost faints when the man places a stern, strong hand on his shoulder.

“H-Headmaster,” Junho greets his own father.

The man doesn’t greet him back. Instead, the hand that remains on top of his shoulder grips on him tighter. “What are you doing out of the academic buildings? Where were you from?”

Junho winces instinctively but he catches himself quick and straightens out his face. “I just went back to my room for a sec.”

“For what?”

“Some stuff.”

The hand on his shoulder digs deeper onto his skin and it takes every discipline Junho has just to not scream out in pain. His father has pent up frustration, so he thinks, and now it’s all getting poured all over him.

“I need to get to class now, sir.”

The headmaster releases his hold on him and pats him rather harshly on the back. “Go. Don’t be late.”

Summary: Junho is hiding something and only you can uncover it.

Also known as Junho’s everyday life as a robot…or is he really?

A/N: It’s a little late but here it is~! uwu

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@hwayoungscorpioshin tagged me so let's do it uwu! Facts about me ><

one / name

Mia uwu

two / bday

July 2nd 2005 ><

three / zodiac sign

Cancer ( hate the name love the sign)

four / height

164 or 165 im not sure sjsj but im short

five / hobbies

Drawinggggg and dancinnggg and

Editinggggg

six / favourite colour

Pink pink pink

seven / favourite books

Diary of a wimpy kid (the only book i read)

beside some Arabic books ksks

eight / last song i listened to

OOMM by 3ye( STAN THEMMM)

nine / last film i watched

nerve

ten / inspiration for muse

uh idk what to answer jsjs

eleven / meaning behind your url

i used to have hyungjun as my bias back

then in pdx101 days but then dongpyo came

like hello in the 5th episode, so dongpyo's

And hyungjun name is dongie :: jun

COMPLICATED IK but i couldn't think

of any other name,, plus i might change my

name to dongpyuwu ><

Idk who to tag since ik no one jsjjs but hmu if you want uwu

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Faceless | two

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The news about the new girl spread like wildfire. All of Korea knows Quantum Arts is a very exclusive school. So, the fact alone that she’s been accepted halfway through the school year means she’s greatly connected. Aside from that, apparently, she also has the skills to back it up. And according to Dongpyo, she has the looks, as well.

Whatever the case is, Junho just hopes he doesn’t need to deal with a diva next door.

Junho has the habit of staying a little after school hours in one of the studios before going back to his room to rest. It has been his routine ever since he’s started going to Quantum Arts. But tonight, he’s opted not to stay behind. After all, he has to welcome the new girl first and make sure she’s settling well lest he earn his father’s displeasure again.

It hasn’t been thirty minutes since the last class of the day has ended and some students are still hanging out with their friends or walking back to their dorms. He honestly doesn’t expect the girl to be back so soon. After all, she has probably gone to hangout with her brother, Dohyon.

That is why when he goes up to his floor and hears the faint sound of music coming from his room, he’s surprised.

The room he’s given sits at the very end of the hall and it almost takes up a third of the floor. His father initially wants him to live in the dorms with the other boys but upon realizing that he needs Junho to go out even after the dorm curfew, he gives his son a separate room where he can be called to the Headmaster’s Office anytime he wants.

Junho still doesn’t know how the school split his room. All he knows is that they have asked him to move all of his things to one side. Hell, he hasn’t even asked how splitting a room with one bathroom works.

He studies the door in front of him. It doesn’t look any different than before. He looks around the hallway, up the ceiling, until he notices something shiny to his right. A doorknob. He walks over to it and sees a whole new door installed. Without thinking, he turns the knob and opens it.

Music floods out of the room and he’s momentarily blinded by the neon lights flashing inside. A soft, female voice calls out behind the door.

“Dohyon, is that you?”

Junho is startled when the door opens further. A girl in a pair of black silk pajamas stares back at him, equally surprised. She makes a face when she realizes he’s not the one she’s been expecting and puts her arms across her chest.

“And you are?” she asks, raising an eyebrow.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to disturb you—“

“You already did,” she quips. “Just tell me what you need.”

Behind her, a flash of neon light passes through the crack of the door and Junho holds up his hand to cover his eyes. He hears the girl sigh. Out of habit, he holds out his hand for a handshake

A well-practiced smile easily appears on his face as he introduces himself. “I’m Cha Junho. My room is right next to yours. I was also the one who texted you about the female dorm being full and—“

The girl raises a hand. “Stop. You’re the AI? I thought the whole idea of having an AI is so you won’t need people to do what the AI does anymore?”

Junho shakes his head, unamused. “I’m not the AI. There’s no such thing in this school. I just texted you because I was ordered by Headmaster Cha to do that.”

“Oh, I know,” she replies as she inspects her nails, completely ignoring his outstretched hand. “I was just messing with you.”

Junho isn’t able to sleep as fast as he expects himself to due to several reasons. First, his room doesn’t feel like it’s his room anymore. Earlier this morning, he wondered how in the world will the construction team split up his room without tearing the entire thing down. He got his answer the moment he’s stepped inside his newly reconstructed room. Turns out, they have only placed a thin plywood to serve as the division from ceiling to floor. On the corners, he can see some sort of frame attached on the walls and the ceiling to perhaps support the divider.

In the back of his mind, Junho fears the wall could come crashing down at any moment. So, he refrains from leaning on it or even placing things of considerable weight against the makeshift wall. The construction team has taken the liberty of arranging his bed and other things in a way that somehow resembles how his room used to look. Junho is thankful, at least, because now, he doesn’t need to arrange everything again like he has thought.

On the other side of the room, he hears the second reason why he can’t seem to fall asleep. The girl has now turned off the music she has been listening to. Instead, she’s started playing her guitar while singing softly to random songs every now and then. Junho thinks she’s composing, but he’s not really sure.

Whatever the case is, he’s enchanted by the sound of her voice and his mind certainly won’t let him sleep and miss the rest of her singing. So, he lies on his bed, staring at the ceiling as he listens to the girl singing on the other side of the wall. It’s already 4am by the time she stops. A few more hours and dawn will break. Junho takes this opportunity to finally shut his eyes and fall asleep. And for the first time in a long while, he sleeps feeling less lonelier even just for a short time.

Summary: Junho is hiding something and only you can uncover it.

Also known as Junho’s everyday life as a robot…or is he really?

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Good luck bb

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Faceless | one

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Summary: Junho is hiding something and only you can uncover it.

Also known as Junho’s everyday life as a robot…or is he really?

A/N: Oof. Finally posted the first chapter~! So, this is how the classes at Quantum Arts work: Students are allowed to chose up to two of the three performance specialty classes which are obviously vocal, dance and rap. They also have other arts-related subjects such as fine arts, architecture, pottery/sculpture, linguistics, and many more. Hope you guys like it!

P.S. Idk what happened to my ask box, I can’t seem to open it? Sorry if I haven’t answered your questions, if any. I’ll try to figure out what to do about it and update you guys soon. Thank you~!

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