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it's the morning sun peeking through his blinds that finally causes his frame to move at a languid rate, head turning ever so slowly to look up at the other figure who's already managed to move off the bed. "we've got to stop meeting like this." marx quips, sleepy smile curling at the corners of his mouth; a hand moves to rub at his eyes, vision adjusting no matter how slowly to the sight of amelia once more. "no, really, 'cause like — your dad will kill me. or fire me. i'm not entirely sure what's the worse circumstance." // 🍓 ଘ(੭◌ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊ @flippedthat !
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。 ⋆ : beau to ?
" who the hell invited you ? "
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had preferred to be elsewhere , at least his identical twin , wenhui , seems happy about his presence ; though he knows the truth reasons behind organazing such event , kaihao is glad to make his brother’s night by standing next to him and taking the pictures required to continue to sell their image of perfect and caring heirs . lucky for him , parties ( whatever their nature ) were always a synonymous of good fun for kaihao , and this one isn’t different . from talking to friends and charming people he definitely shouldn’t , kaihao found a way to entertain himself . his biggest interested laid on the beneficent auction , not as much for the cause the money would go to , but more to what would be sold . surprisingly , when the moment comes , the male is graced by the sight of a plethora of beauties , whose companies could be bought . none seemed to have caught his attention until it’s their turn to be auctioned . though strangers ( as far as he could remember ) , kaihao is sure they’re the biggest price of the night . others are giving their shots when kaihao lifts his hand . ❛ 700 million yuan for then . ❜ the party freezes in shock for a second and the male simply smiles , hearing that he’s the winner . walking confidently , he steps near the stage , offering a hand to help them come down . ❛ hello , dear . ❜
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"baby, if i could take you to an s club 7 concert, i already would've. maybe in another lifetime."
#the pressure to make this silly...#youmake me sick#( ian baek ) — prose .#( ian baek ) — general .#( ian baek ) — & marie .#i MISSED them!#flippedthat
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once garfield heard the other was having a bad day, he made it his mission to try to absolve all the bad by taking care of them at any cost. the first thing he did was show up at their job to pick them up form their shift. standing outside leaning on the passenger side of the door he waited a smile on his lips as they approached. "your chariot awaits." he beams. // @flippedthat
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。 ⋆ : jade to ?
" you snore in your sleep . how adorable . "
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As a firm belieber of the saying 'try and try until you succeed' Baek Yeonhee also believed that this saying is applicable to nearly anything and everything. That includes dating -- and moving on. But then she had to ask herself, everyone that she knew sans his brother hadn't been in the same predicament that she is right now. How is it that they could freely date whoever they want and move on just as easily? While she... She just can't seem to get over a single guy from five years ago. It was unfair and utterly ridiculous. Five years ago, she was just a foreigner in her own home and had just begun her internship at this hotshot hospital. She was an immature girl who shined in childlike innocence until she met him. He, who is a force of nature with a personality that is in its own league. She was a helpless moth to his fire and it burned. It was painful but just as ecstatic. It was nothing she had ever felt nor experienced before. And that feeling she felt do damn strongly that she couldn't let it all go as much as she tried even after all these time.
Yeonhee sighed as she downed her fifth vodka martini. She looked around the dimly bar and scrunched her nose. It wasn't Summer Nights, it lacked the sleek and class but it will have to do. She spots her date for the evening talking with the bartender. Some guy his brother's cousin set her up with, he wasn't bad looking but he wasn't the type of guy that she would usually go for -- too mellow. Then a flash of familiar smoldering but sharp eyes passed her mind, his eyes. Yeonhee sighed.
Then she saw them -- perhaps him. Tall, long legs, wide shoulders, those ears. Wait. Yeonhee blinked and blinked again. Her mouth dropped open when he saw her kissing him. There was no doubt about it. It was him. Arlo. @flippedthat
#flippedthat#⌜* ˚ ✦⌟ yeon hee : thread#( HERE IT IS SOORYY TOOK A WHILE )#(and I got carried away... no need to match length okay?)#( hope this is okay ;;; )
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"Oh! I meant to ask you about your date! How was it? " Soojin nudges the other with a cheeky smile."Did I do good? Was my matchmaker skills on par as usual?"
#hope this is okay!#soojin tends to try and set people up on dates lol#` soojin | convo.#flippedthat
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💌 NEW MESSAGE RECEIVED: @flippedthat !
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ “do you want to die? i thought it’d come off or that you’d shower properly. i didn’t think it’d be—well, permanent? if it is, it’s a stupid idea. who’d want the same make up forever? did you try bleach? to wash, not drink.” eyeing down at the eyeliner, maki immediately grimaced to the sight. “forget it. it was ... a joke. a person like me doesn’t want something like that and unlike you, i don’t deserve it.” swatting their hand away to avoid the two words, her head sunk. “if it’s bothering you that much, i can sever your hand.”
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He was quietly unloading the shopping bag on the kitchen counter, pouring out endless packs of chips and cans of beer along with a carton of eggs that miraculously survived the jostling around. Iseul was not exactly a food connoisseur, and he wasn't known for handling them gently either. Only after he was finished did he look up to the other, raising an eyebrow at the expression that greeted him. "What? First time seeing groceries?" he asked.
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"there's nothing else that you will need this christmas."
#:sob:#NSDJCNSDJCNSDLJCNSDKCN#( yunseo nam ) — prose .#( yunseo nam ) — general .#flippedthat#so what if its almost april!
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♡ Her suitcase bumping behind, she can't help but laugh at how unlucky they'd been. "You know the gun probably wasn't even real, we might have been able to keep the car..."
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there are definitely multiple scenarios where she could coincidentally run into him , and considering that they have been friends since forever , it wasn't difficult for celeste to filter out places she knows he frequents to avoid him . yet , it must be her terrible luck or the universe simply conspiring against her , because lo and behold , it was him in the flesh . she contemplates whether she makes a run for it , but that is basically admitting she carries some blame to their falling out which she completely denies . ❛ why are you here ? shouldn't you be wasting your days away by the beach or something ? ❜ that was quite hypocritical of her , but she jabs at him anyway the moment they inevitably crossed paths .
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。 ⋆ : alice to ?
" what do you want in exchange for it ? "
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@flippedthat.
milo made sure the cufflinks in his shirt were up the right way round, paying attention to the tiny details of his outfit before looking towards lotus and poking back a strand of her hair behind her ear. “perfect.” he hummed, before following her lead and letting her pull him into the limelight of the flashing photographers, sure that he hadn’t blinked the entire time while he was out there. doing the usual for photos, a few smiles and waves, he turned to lotus and listened as she spoke quietly, moving his lips to her forehead as he spoke, knowing it made for a nice photo. “i am now, what have you got in mind?” his voice as quiet as hers, not wanting prying ears to catch onto their plans after the premier.
‧˚₊∗ THE PROXIMITY DOESN'T EVEN PHASE HER AT THIS POINT; it feels like they've been orbiting around one another for the past couple months now, so this is about par for the course... yet lotus can't deny the feelings that bubble up in response to his touch, far too intimate to not mean anything despite merely a cog in the machine of photo ops. " i didn't think that far ahead, really. " smile, smile. she places her hand on her hip and tilts her chin, " i just want to relax. we could take a walk, or just stay in, or... got something else in mind? "
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˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ “why do they keep giving us sour dough? is this— what the fuck are we meant to do with six loaves? every neighbour and ... bread.” eyeing over the loaves on the counter, her lips pursed together a sigh fell from her lips. “i checked the news, they still didn’t find that girl. i keep thinking, was hiding under the van necessary? anyway, not to kill the mood— we’re invited to a party at one of the neighbours.” barely able to think straight, jett’s eyes fell to her pseudo-husbands as her lips pursed together. “scrub up nicely, remember you’ve to pass off as some business tycoon. at least they didn’t say you’ve to be a mattress salesman. y’know, they could’ve renamed you as mattress mick? i could’ve did with the laugh, actually.”
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