#lctata

[dirtyflcwers]

( @lctata​ x )

you   know   ahra   is   in   the   BEST   of   moods   when   the   first   thing   she   does   is  smile—   that,   or she wants something.   a   weekday   where   any   normal   person   would   be   at   work,   she’d   spent   her   day   in   bed,   online   shopping   as   she   counted     down   the   hours   to   her   nail   appointment.   and   yoon   ahra   holds   no   remorse   when     looking   into   the   eyes   of   the   man   who’d   given   her   these   luxuries,   a   quick   kiss   pressed   to   the   corner   of   his   lips   when   in   his   proximity.   just   as   quickly   as   her   smile   had   grown,   it   falls   into   a   pout,   hands   smoothing   over   the   creases   in   his   shirt   as   she   groaned, ‘   hyunieee . . .   i   didn’t   see   you   ALL   weekend,   you   didn’t   miss   me,   or   anything?   ’

[cherrykisscs]

@lctata​ gets a starter ! ╰⋗ ft. minhyun & hanbyul 

          adam is, before anything else, a picture-perfect professional. rightfully recommended by many, her reputation is pristine, an accurate representation of her work ethic. adam is rising among the best at her job. when she was requested for a specific mafia, hanbyul was fully prepared to give them the level of professionalism she promotes. it’s what she’s deeply analyzing now, as she makes her way to a meeting room. 

minhyun has been avoiding her. it’s impossible for her not to notice--- he’s been around her, being a nuisance, since the week she first started working for his father. from purposely drawing attention to her at meetings to ducking his head and hurrying past her when they’re walking towards each other, the difference has been palpable and she doesn’t know what she hates most; minhyun ignoring her, or how terrible it feels to know that minhyun is ignoring her. she’s learned that she hates it, his sudden absence, and has decided that the best course of action is to corner him and forcibly get him to talk to her.  ‘ mister kim, ’ comes her introduction as she slides into the room, quickly shutting the door and using her body to block it. this meeting was conveniently rearranged ( as the last several have been ) to be with her superior, but she’d managed to sweet talk her way into swapping back. ‘ hello. ’

[oizysd]

@lctata​.

           HE  USED  TO  ENJOY  THE  HOLIDAYS,  as  any  kid  like  him  would.  presents,  having  his accomplishments  proudly  flaunted  by  his  parents,  spending  time  with  family  as  opposed  to  his  usual  company  (  though  he  did  adore  his  babysitters  )  ;  it  was  everything  he  looked  forward  to.  that  novelty  wore  away  gradually  as  he  got  older,  of  course,  as  he  became  less  and  less  certain  of  the  person  he  was  expected  to  be,  and  family  gatherings  were  just  a  reminder  of  just  how  much  he  wished  he  were  headed  somewhere  else.  this  year  is  different,  worse,  in  a  sense  ——  he’s  more  himself  now,  but  at  the  expense  of  his  relationship  with  his  family.  it  all  seems  so  dramatic,  and  maybe  it  is,  but  rom  isn’t  the  kind  of  person  to  know  how  to  handle  situations  like  this.  his  solution?  avoid.  he’s  only  back  for  a  few  days  to  visit  old  friends,  but  he  allows  himself  today  to  wander  through  familiar  places,  from  cafes  he  used  to  study  at  to  parks  he’d  visit  from  time  to  time.  rom  wasn’t  allowed  to  visit  this  one  in  particular,  for  whatever  reason,  but  he’s  too  busy  taking  photos  to  care.  there’s  a  figure  facing  away  from  him,  and  he  takes  a  few  pictures  of  them  with  their  back  turned  towards  him ——   there’s  nothing  wrong  with  that,  right?  it’s  not  until  the  person  turns  around  just  slightly,  his  camera  taking  a  picture  just  at  the  right  time  and  capturing  their  side  profile,  that  he  realizes  that  they  seem  familiar  as  he  looks  the  picture  over.  a  few  seconds  go  by,  and  he  gets  up  from  the  bench  and  moves  over  towards  a  tree  nearby,  getting�� a  better  view.  soon  enough,  he’s  standing  beside  them,  pulling  his  scarf  away  from  his  mouth.  “  hey,  ”  he  says,  already  studying  the  boy  a  bit  too  closely.  soon  enough,  a  realization  dawns  on  him.  “  oh  wait,  wow  ...  are  you  eddie?  ”    

[arrogantce]

based.

it was an endless vicious circle neither seem to be able nor want to break. she told herself she wouldn’t go to the other’s place after a successful date, that she admittedly wouldn’t call back in spite of her promise to, but without her consent her feet took her exactly there. for fuck’s sake. “good evening sunshine,” the tattoo artist pushed past her ex to get inside going straight to the living room where she made herself right at home. with the amount of time she spent here she could call this place home.

@lctata​

[disappcintmvnt]

for my sunshine @lctata 

after spending a few minutes arguing over what movie they should watch the other won. she crossed her arms as if she was hurt by not getting her choice but in the end, she really didn't mind. she was practically on a mini-vacation now and all she wanted to do was spend time with the other. she paid attention to the screen in front of them, but it was only time before she slowly began to drift off. her head slowly falling against their shoulder. a soft sigh escaped her lips and she quickly fell into a deep sleep for a few minutes. when the shift in music of the movie changes, her eyes slowly flutter open in confusion. when she comes to her senses that she had fallen asleep, she quietly laughs in embarrassment. "just joking, i'm awake." 

[timetbl]

“ are you okay ? did you get hurt ? i’m so sorry, i wasn’t expecting anyone cutting me from the other side of the sidewalk ! ”

@lctata / oneliner starter call

[artificiallovc]

♡ → ❝  @lctata jo sc !!

          with arms held high above her head, she gave them a slight shimmy. “i’ve had my hands up for a solid minute, and i’ve still received no hug  ----  what gives ??”

[synrgetic-blog]

climbing trees is a bit different as an adult. different in the sense that his weight has become drastically different than the weight adorned by his former, tinier six-year old self and that his height has stretched exponentially through the years that, although agile, maneuvering through tangles of branches has become more troublesome than he had previously imagined. not to mention, the act of tree-climbing has been labelled as a juvenile staple for as long as social traditions spanned, so to see someone of his stature (twenty-three, one-eighty-one centimeters, not a kid) participating in a pastime so obscure in monochromatic seoul (conservative, conformative) must have been undoubtedly bizarre-- or why else would there be someone peering up at him, a miffed expression streaking across their features? 

“-- hey!” once their shouts finally become too repetitive to ignore, kiha glances downwards, eyes wide as he shouts back with a buck-toothed grin. one hand removes itself from the branch he’s balanced himself on in order to wave downwards, as if he knew the stranger. he hadn’t planned for further interactions, head craning back upwards to transfix upon the silver necklace that had summoned him up within the leaves in the first place, until the gears within his head finally works and he snaps his gaze back downwards.

 “oh! is this yours?” he points up at the accessory, shimming slightly upon the branch as he calculates his next best move. “i was planning on taking it-- and selling it later!” 

@lctata​ / starter call. 

[glasstouch]

        “Huh? What did they say about you?” Aimee looks at the other with furrows. Aimee was protective over the people she cared about, no matter who they were to her. So hearing someone speak negatively about anyone she cares about was a sure-fire way to get her worked up. “Do they even know you? How could they say that! If I had half the mind, I’d go over and tell them off myself!”  ( @lctata.)

[ofdamnation]

@lctata​!

           ‘  AISH——  there’s no reason to  RAISE  your voice.  ’

[etastra-moved]

@lctata !!

     “it can’t be a bad idea if it’s for a good cause.” it’s the most sound argument hyunjun can come up with on the spot, unnecessary when there’s not much anyone can say about his 24 hour charity stream for the upcoming weekend ; if anything, words are spoken with only the intent of assuaging any concerns for his weekend plans. “besides, it won’t be the first time i’ve played for a whole day.”

[pnwhccl-moved]

           "At this point in my life, I don't have much pride left in me." He admits, teeth nibbling along the side of the straw as he stares at the pavement. "So, yes, I am willing to do anything to get a roof over my head and some food in front of me." He almost grimaces, his teeth biting down harder around the straw in minor disdain. "If you want to judge me, it's okay to do so."

                   sc. // muse: kuh myungdae, a semi-homeless street dancer. ( @lctata )

[cherrykisscs]

closed starter! ╰⋗ @lctata // ft. winnifred & matty   

           ‘ listen up, ‘cause i’m only saying this once! ’ her body aches from head to toe as she waltzes into his apartment, comfortable and easy as if it were her own place. her manners come into play as she drops her duffel bag into a corner, with little care to the object itself but being mindful not to put it somewhere either of them could trip on. winnie moves to tie her hair up, wincing as the simple movement only makes the pain worse. ‘ --- you were right, and i shouldn’t have boarded when i was so tired, and i’m sure i’ll listen next time but please, please, tell me you still have your ice packs. ’ 

[kiingdmcome-blog]

↪ @lctata / based off of this .

𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔹𝔸𝕋ℍℝ𝕆𝕆𝕄 𝕀𝕊 𝕀𝕄𝕄𝔸ℂ𝕌𝕃𝔸𝕋𝔼 –– with the massive array of househelp, how can it be anything but ? –– and serves its purpose of rendezvous point well; his necktie, earlier neatly put, hangs lazy along his neck, one free hand wrapped around the other’s waist almost possessively and the other clutching a sharpie as if for dear life. peter’s no stranger to fancy dinner affairs, having grown up with multitudes of them –– which is no wonder why he’s bored now, hiding out in the water closet with the only person he wants to be with at the moment. a hum absently leaves throat, mischief glassing otherwise tipsy gaze before he looks up at the other, finished with his writing and satisfied with his work –– he’s no romantic, but he hopes it’ll do. “well ?” he cocks an eyebrow, grin imperceptibly sly; he’s not all too sure what he’s doing, but he’s bored and dying to excite –– maybe even stir up some family drama. “do me a solid and say yeah ?”

[welcometothezungle]

@itsovcr  didn’t like for a starter but i’m making one anyway qin qin & ??? background: goldie is a member of byulbit

“you know, i didn’t think you’d actually come with me,” qin qin admitted, smile soft as she overlooked the city. this was her favorite place in the world-- the roof of her dorm building was hard to get to, and the ladder she used to get there looked sketchy as hell, but she always felt so peaceful once she got there. and it was the best place to watch the sunset. “aren’t you glad you did, though? the view is breathtaking.”

[disappcintmvnt]

after meeting matty, she always seemed to look forward to the off season. she enjoyed seeing him when he was the least stressed. every time they saw each other she can't help but wonder if she was taking away from his potential performance. after tending to a last-minute tattoo appointment, she wandered back to her little office to see matty sitting there. jisun shook her head slightly, a smile instantly on her face. "wow, look who it is?" she said in a sing-song manner extremely happy to see the other. her hands occupied with paperwork from the previous client she had done. "are you the assistant i have been looking to hire?" her little joke slips from her lips, her hand tossing the paper onto her table. "why didn't you tell me you were coming -- i would've just finished work earlier!" -- @lctata