#kmevnmi

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      ஐ – a starter for @kmevnmi !!

  “Eunmi, baby, sweet pea, princess~!” Spilling all the names he called her, Hyunwoo’s smile grew wider as he wrapped his arms around the female from behind. To finally go on a simple date with nothing coming in between, his mood skyrocketed, the happiness evident in not only his face but also his body language. “Say, where do you want to go today? The movies? The mall? A park? We always stay at home and I love those dates but I figured this might be a nice change. Oh, let’s go eat somewhere, too. I got my paycheck yesterday.”

[okyuv]

✎ > TO : @kmevnmi

[SMS - 3:16PM] ➥How’s ur howmework goin’ for u? is it a bit better now? ➥I know lighting incenses work rly well for focus!!

[ssuleh]

ᴘᴇᴀᴄʜʏ ᴘᴇᴀᴄʜʏ ᴘʏᴏɴɢ!  ft. @kmevnmi

─ [ ♦ ] Eyeing the girl with a deadpan look on her face, judging Eunmi while she snacks on their favorite snack; the older refused to give her some. ❝Nope. Don’t want to, even though sharing is caring.❞ Trying her best to keep a straight face, she teased the younger by stuffing her cheeks with a handful of chips. 

[kiceun]

❪ @kmevnmi​ // cont. ❫

      conceit --- man’s worst enemy. alongside ego, of course. his expression speaks of conceit quite maifestly and it is no surprise for there is nothing else which he’s good at except this. impulsiveness, rancour... violence. she must pardon him for breaking the promise he’s made to her a while ago ... promising that he would not let his fist think  prior  to his mind, being the intellectual young man that he is --- but who is he kidding? he’s not gonna change. a lost case. lost child, prone to havoc by his blood boiled of hereditary wrath.   ❛ to clarify; he did fall down defeated after one punch in the face. and he shoved me first, alright? ❜   he knows it is too juvenile of an excuse but he cannot help himself. mostly for he has got no other proper justification for his wrong deeds, the actions he consciously chose to perform and now he must deal with the consequences. his eyes -- his gaze of frost that pierces through the toughest of people avoids hers. he’s abashed in one way or another albeit it is concealed beneath his poker face, such an actor he is, to hide his genuine sentiments from the outer advent. ❛ he just... said something that irked me. just thinking about it makes me kinda... annoyed. really annoyed. that son of a bitch. he spoke of something very touchy so i ju-- anyway..., i’m suspended for three days. your’e gonna have to entertain me. ❜

[kienaide]

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“You see, this is why I hate being in the organizing committee.“ He hisses under his breath as he studies the papers that the upper-head had given him. It was the rules and plan in order to arrange the hall for the opening ceremony. He was elected out of nowhere, it is only natural he abhorred doing the work. “Wanna ditch this?“

[94krysjung-archived]

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She knew that it was probably a terrible idea but those were something that the model was full of. She was sensible, she was actually smart but she had more than her fair share of dumb ideas and wasn’t scared to suggest them. “One day we need to pick out a movie, grab a camcorder and make it a two woman show. What do you think?” 

[jihnq-blog]

❛ i’m a piece of shit, but it’s fine ❜

뭐효? popular text posts!누구? @kmevnmi​​!상태? not accepting!

         These are words which ache deep down in the midst of his chest ; the smile he has gotten so used to over these years -- impertinent and spirited now erased and exchanged for grimace ... no, he does not like it and it is quite manifest in the way he silently remonstrances to the expression given to him. What ever she has done this time will not (and generally speaking never) make him love her any less -- witnessing a beloved one doubting themselves can bring one's spirit down without any vacillations and he exhales deeply to (as if) emit the frustration which piles up in his failed endeavor to invigorate her spirit. With a frown over his face he whispers   ❛ me too... ❜   and it is barely audible, so hshed that he, himself, can hardly believe he has uttered those words. And there is a moment of silence passing by ; it is brief however ponderous and they cannot help themelves but sink into morbidity which is rather inevitable, if inquired to him. He's toil and repentant for not having the proper skills to make someone feel better in times of despondency -- not physical nor verbal abilities ... only an innocently courteous smile which plasters atop his lips and an earnest pair of eyes to offer solicitude, as much as possible. She is his best friend and seeing her like that is nowhere near to his liking (to say the least) so he chooses to smile towards her for he believes smiles are contagious ... but boy, isn't he wrong at times ----- his naive belief in good and humanitarianism can deeply disappoint sometimes, tragically. There is still a brighter approach in him which does not cease to exist nonetheless of how many times his heart is broken or pride damaged and he chooses to behave accoring to her. Anything -- he will do anything to make her smile once again ... even if his words are mumbled in such a bulky ungraceful way. He only means well.

     ❛ You may be a piece of shit ... but you’re my shit. ❜

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If possible, I want to do a double shoutout to @kmevnmi and @ssuleh. Not only do the muns show a strong bond (and they're friendly and understanding), the bond their muses share is just as strong. They spread positivity and good vibes, plus, they're both great writers! I love them both very much.                                     - Anon

[heiyong]

&+ .. starter for @kmevnmi 

“So..what kind of parent would you be then?” the older woman asked softly, continuing the deep conversation of family with Eunmi. A parent’s love was something they lacked in their lives, but they had each other which was a blessing in it of it’s own. Her fingers laced between the dark locks of the girl in front of her, braiding them in a complicated pattern. “Like, there’s the strict parents that protect their kids from the world, the laid back ones that join them in the fun, the overly nice one that makes lunch for them before school, or the involved one that goes to all the school meetings and plans family trips. There’s so many different types actually..”

[ssuleh]

[ ‘ ᴋᴋᴛ : 김 은미 ’ ]

ᴍɪᴍɪ 🍓 : Eunmi! Are you awake?  ᴍɪᴍɪ 🍓 : Tell me you are !  ᴍɪᴍɪ 🍓 : I need to tell you something! ᴍɪᴍɪ 🍓 : I want you to be the first one to know! ᴍɪᴍɪ 🍓 : I can’t help but squeal, laugh, cry. ᴍɪᴍɪ 🍓 : I’m an emotional wreck, but I’m super happy ᴍɪᴍɪ 🍓 : [ attachment : image ]  ᴍɪᴍɪ 🍓 : I said, yes!!! ; u ; 

[bangyeong]

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Her eyes were glued on the pile of clothes which were placed in front of her and she was sitting cross-legged on the floor, sucking air between her teeth while her hand found it's way to scratch the back of her head and slowly, her dark orbs turned towards the female who she promised to help. ❛I didn't know you own this much clothes.❜ By the look of it,  Chaeyeong was pretty sure the other owned more clothes than she did and she could already see their future. Judging by the number of clothes, it didn't look promising. They were supposed to check each clothing to choose which ones Eunmi would put back in the closet and which would end up somewhere else and the more she stared at the clothes, the more pain it brought her. She thought it would be a piece of cake but unfortunately, it was easier said than done.

Her attention returned back on the clothes and she furrowed her brows gently when her hand reached for a hoodie which looked oddly familiar to her. Has she borrowed it to the other? Looking back and forth between the gray hoodie and the taller female, the wrinkles between her eyebrows only managed to deepen. ❛Is this mine?❜ Because the last time she checked, she hasn't seen her hoodie in a long time and because of her bad memory, the soloist could have easily forgotten the day when she borrowed her hoodie to the younger female.

[constantellation]

“this is the art building.” cyrus introduced, pointing out the brick building they were currently outside. his gaze was blank and he didn’t have much on his mind during this college tour. “any questions?” he asked, crossing his arms as he stared at his tour group of timid seniors. his gaze lingered on one girl, cocking his head slightly. @kmevnmi

[jihnq-blog]

뭐라구 !? @kmevnmi : cont

         Feigned convulsion drawn atop his expression and his face instantly turned mortified, as if genuinely affronted by her disapproval of his anserine word. His palm of hand placed atop his chest and he bored his gaze onto hers with haughty exasperation.   ❛ Um, I think not ma’am -- let me inform you that my eye sight is the best, ten out of ten just as myself -- I’m incredible, wise and the best at everything, so when I say you’re ugly trust me, my profound sense of sight has determined that you’re ugly. Sorry to burst your bubble. ❜

[spoiledsovls]

❛ Tell me something,—do you believe in reincarnation? ❜

book starters [18] after dark! ( x )

did she? her mother, her grandmother, her friends. they all fell and were buried underground to be a star. was it true? thing is, stars could explode at any moment. they could be dead, but still shine bright enough for people to see them from down under. did that count? hyejung shrugs. “maybe. my parents’ religion believed in it. t’be honest though, m’not that religious. i do respect the idea, though.” she walks around the library, putting back the books that were thrown so carelessly on the cart. this wasn’t even her job, yet the aides still couldn’t put the books in the right places so she decided to help the librarian. it’s a funny concept, right? hyejung finally knew how to be selfless? hyejung knew before anyone pointed out, people just didn’t stay long enough to see it unveil.

“thing is though, i don’t like the whole concept of not rememberin’ your past life. if y’do believe in reincarnation, i mean. ‘cos what if i become some kind of cute ass girl--not that i’m not right now--but the girls who are shoved around an’ shit for bein’ so nice? a pushover? the person i am today, the one who kicks ass (mind you i’m great at it), can’t channel that inner past life and beat some people up who deserved it?” she sighs, flipping through the pages to make sure that some hadn’t been torn out. some people tore it out for reference which was a bit beautiful, but it would just ruin the whole book because pieces of it were torn out. some people just tore it out because of their anger issues. maybe it was because they hated books. who knows? books were outdated compared to the smartphones that people used to walk around, talk with, text with, communicate with. sure, one can be indulged in a smart phone but one can drown in such beautiful imagery if they were to read a good book.

people didn’t just reincarnate into people. there were bugs, spiders, maybe even monsters. if she were to guess what she did in her past life, it was probably so horrible that it affected her current situation. maybe a little less horrible because there were still some things that were cherished and not tainted. there were things she could enjoy without it being ruined. “ionno, man. that’s weird that y’asked me that, though. never really thought about it until now.”

[ssuleh]

─ [ ♦ ] && the best couple of the year award goes to Eunmi & Hyunwoo! * clutches heart * Too cute. I’m Jelly.