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[leehojeongg]

@protactvr:

A tap in the back was enough for Minho to spun around, in which a huge grimace paint his feature at the sight of the familiar model colleague who he had the privilege of knowing since his first year of modelling. Playfully, he use his hand to mess up her hair and drapes his arm around the younger’s shoulder while continue walking. “I didn’t expect to see you here, Lee Hojung… what’s up? Spend some time together with me since you’re basically stuck around with me for now, alright?”

She wrinkled her nose as she fixed her hair while walking with her sunbae. It has been a while since she have last seen him. She knew that was him when she saw him from behind. Since she had time on her hands and she finished her schedules a bit early than usual, she might as well surprise her sunbae? She laughed softly and smiled. "Surprised, aren't you? I just finished schedules and I saw you from afar so I decided to take the opportunity and surprise you! Long time no see, sunbae." She nodded her head and smiled softly, "Sure! Let's spend time together! What do you want to do?"

[myokin-blog]

( msg. ) the fuck i just said i love you because you're honestly the most precious garbage i've ever met ok when did i ever mean it in /that/ way???? gtfo i'm not bringing you souvenirs

[ msg. ] you know what, find your dogs in an adoption center you sick duck.

[ msg. ] ****fuck.

[ msg. ] why does autocorrect keep on fucking up my cool? damn it, anyway, i want an hourglass, thanks. 

[hanibee-blog1]

* // minho: @protactvr

Alice didn’t fall down the rabbit hole…

She’s honestly crawling there by herself because she had too much curiosity as a little kid – the fact that she’s trapped in that so-called wonderland is happening because of her own fault. As they say, Ahn Heeyon–curiosity can kill the cat. This is the moral of the story… get it?

Now, what was it that you’re asking again?

Actually, would you be surprised if I said I’ve never watched Alice in Wonderland? It’s just... I never thought of watching it, I don’t know why when it’s so mainly known towards other people. (` watching him explain, she beams a bright smile and lets out a chuckle.) But that’s deep! What you said was really, really deep actually -- hold up! (` puzzled by the fact that he called her Ahn Heeyeon instead of Hani just like other people, she wrinkles her nose and pulls a silly face. Only her members and the staff called her that, not a common thing towards her.) I just asked how she fell, but since you explained, my question might be deemed as invalid as of now. Tell me more about movies? I barely have enough time to watch them anymore--

[pennchoarchive-blog]

drunk

SEND ME ‘DRUNK’ TO INTERACT WITH MY MUSE WHEN THEY’RE DRUNK!  @protactvr

Spencer Sori Cho hated to lose. She hated more to lose to him; she only knew him by his online name until recently found out his actually name was Sohn Minho. She only remember his name because she called him mint hoe when he wasn’t paying attention. “fuck you man.” she said getting up from the sofa to block his view of the tv. 

spencer stood there wiggling back and worth to keep him from seeing,  once she got the head shot she wanted she grinned. “fuck yeah.” she turned around looking at him. “whose your daddy? tell me whose your daddy? this girl!’ she slurred in english, the alcohol had already risen to her head and she was a giggling mess.  

she jumped on top of his lap and sat there staring at him. “how does it feel to be my 100th head shot? do you feel less of a man? or or are you turned on right? do i turn you on minty hoe?” she laughed getting up to do a victory dance. “i won – i won.” she chanted, drinking didn’t bring out her best side. “hmmm let’s play legend now.” she said, blinking at him him. face flustered and hot the alcohol was now taking it’s toll on her now. she frown her lips, poking them out. “oppa i don’t feel good – make feel better.” 

[misterharington]

“I didn’t know what I expected, but…it certainly wasn’t that.”

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          “..a letter. She wrote you a letter?”

THE SHEETS MADE CONTACT WITH HIS MAHOGANY DESK, a sight dramatic in itself but the real theatrics was in the contents of the sheets. He wasn’t sure of what to say, your expression was dark but not exactly disappointed, or maybe you were and he was just awful at picking up on it. Kit dragged a hand down his features, playing back in his head what he managed to stomach of the words. He stretched back in his seat, a creak of the desk chair penetrating the silence that was established prior.

          “Well, she has a knack for drama.            Are you.. alright, though?”

[syounq]

I trust my dog with you... for tomorrow.

You’re the best. Did I tell you that already? You’re the best. You’re not as cute as your pets, but you’re the best and you can rest assured that they will be well taken care of. Plus! My pets are friendly too. Your cute doggies and I will have a blast. I get to keep them for three days, right? You can’t take that back anymore, you said three days.

[kxmirene-blog]

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[sukyng]

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You know, I really didn’t think it would be this difficult to pick a photo that I liked but I had to go with this one. I looked at so many photo shoots yet I picked one that you probably posted on instagram...

[kmnbi]

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nabi had finally over coming one of her fears, this fever had a name minho. not that the man has ever done anything to her personally. but served as a reminder of her past at first seeing was like a burning ache in her chest. an ache of old wounds that never healed, but after spending time with him, she realized he was not his friends -- and though he had done no harm to her. so they were more closer now, the past was ashes and nabi was content with being friends with him. “hey ho.’ she joked as he walked into her shop. she couldn’t make out his words just yet, but she wore he chuckled. “i was going through some old magazines and i saw this one. “ she revealed to him as he was now standing closer to her before she took out her phone. “but this has to be my favorite photo of you of all time.”

[gjvnhee]

@protactvr:

As an avid drinker, it is normal that he normally spend some time after-work to settle down for a round of drink even if it means he have to do it by himself since he’s not a huge fan of making plans with others. Minho is the kind of guy who loves spontaneity at its best. He doesn’t mind being alone, anyway. It’s not a big deal. Sometimes he meet new peoples when he’s by his own – whether it is on pojangmacha or night club. Or, in tonight’s case, is a modest bar with less to none loud, electroinic music blasting. Just alcohol and the blues vibe surrounding him.

There’s a girl sitting beside him, short-hair cut made him glanced occasionally. Minho doesn’t even know why he keeps on staring at her; probably out of curiosity or out of boredom. Although he’s not exactly the type to strike conversation to the stranger so that’s why he keeps his mouth shut, continously sipping the beer from the bottle and divert his gaze (or at least, trying to) while drowning himself in the mutual silence.

That is, until the girl start to spoke. I had a bad day. And his mouth hung open, Minho tries to say something but he don’t. He wonder whether he’s talking to her at first but since nobody is around, he decided that she is (maybe, presumably–probably it’s thanks to the alcohol too). He voluntarily drag his seat closer to the female, the half-empty beer in his other hand. Minho doesn’t like to butt in peoples’ problem, especially stranger. But he couldn’t think of a better respond than a cliche question of, “What happened?”

Junhee was a regular at the fairly sized bar. She knew when her favourite bartender would be working hence he would always fixed her usual drink before she would even arrive. Today, unlike the rest of the nights before; she was feeling rather chatty, rather open of her feelings. It must be the assignment she had just finished, having landed from god knows where a couple of hours ago and the first thing she wanted was a drink in her hand so she would forget.

She knew of the people who also frequented to the bar and this time there was a new face. A one timer, probably. This wasn’t really a scene suite for everyone. Only the middle age people like her would appreciate such setting. He had been glancing in her direction a couple of times now. She could feel his eyes on him without the need to look up. She simply just knows.

“Too much work on my hands.” Too much blood on her hands. “I had to deal with so much paperwork that I thought I could break down at any second.” She had to kill so many that she thought she could lose herself in all of it. It happens when one chose what she was doing. Only this job was given to her, she didn’t had a choice. 

[leehojeongg]

“There’s something bothering you that you’re not telling me and I can see it slowly destroying you. What happened?”

Chewing on her lip until it broke and started bleeding. She was indeed hiding something. How does he know? The type of person that she is that she can hide it easily with a smile and laughter. Her eyes shifted over to the tissue box and pulled out a piece so she dabbed it on her lip. She avoided eye contact with him. She didn't want him to worry for her but that was too late. "It's nothing." The words slipped out of her lips before her thought actually processed what she said. She said the words that the world hated to hear. It was already too late and there's no turning back now.

[myokin-blog]

( sms ) i thought you love me and now you wanna drown me? wow, myung. wow.

[ msg. ] DUDE. Ever since you got a fucking girlfriend all you talk about is love. where the fuck is the minho who doesn’t know a shit about it????? i actually miss the bitter son of a bitch.

[ msg. ] don’t tell your mom i said that, she’ll get mad at me. it’s just an expression...

[ msg. ] also tell terra i said hi, and your dogs are fucking trashing my alreasy trashed place. 

[gingvr-blog]

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Who’s the first to wake up every morning?

It definitely depends on Ginger's previous night or week. Sometimes, she'll get incredibly lost in her work and not sleep, so she just ends up crashing really hard until about midday and long after Minho wakes up. Most times though, she keeps a decent schedule and is up a bit early than Minho is.

Who’s the one to make breakfast?

Both. Except sometimes Minho loses track of time and makes brunch instead of breakfast for them.

Who’s the one to serve the other breakfast in bed

Minho. Probably because Ginger is too lazy to get out of bed or too busy doing her work in bed to give a crap about eating unless it's put in her face.

Who would suggest a quickie in the morning before work?

Ginger, definitely. Ginger really enjoy sex with a significant other and is more inclined to ask for it than shy away from it like she would otherwise.

Who suggests they both ditch work to lay around all day?

Minho. He understand the importance of taking breaks occasionally whereas Ginger doesn't.

Who chooses the movies?

Both. They have similar tastes, so they're pretty okay with whoever chooses the movie.

Who initiates kissing during the moving, thus distracting the other from the movie all together?

Ginger. She'd probably be settle in his lap from the start of their movie night and at some point get more intrigued by his lips than the movie.

Who orders lunch?

Minho. Ginger rarely ever does lunch unless she's forced.

Who steals food from the other’s plate without asking

Minho. He'd want to be a little shite and annoy Ginger.

Who curls up next to the other and falls asleep due to a full tummy?

Ginger. She gets full quickly, so she'd constantly be curled up to Minho, whining about her stomach.

Who distracts the other from trying to work at home

Minho. Only when he felt that Ginger needed a break, though.

Who asks to go get ice cream like a five year old?

Minho. Does he really need a reason?

Who takes pictures of their partner eating ice cream?

Ginger. She'd want blackmail material, but then get upset that he actually manages to look really good while eating even ice cream.

Who makes a sexual joke about the dripping ice cream on their partner’s face?

Minho. Because he's a tease and Ginger has to suffer.

Who cooks dinner?

Ginger. It's a rule for Ginger that she's the one make dinner no matter what unless she absolutely cannot.

Who cleans up the kitchen afterwards?

Ginger. Mostly because she would feel that it was her job to, but also because Minho is way too lazy to clean dishes unless she forces him.

Who stays up until 2 reading?

Ginger. She loves reading, but she's also a student so reading until crazy hours is typical.

Who stares at their partner while their sleeping

No idea.

Who kisses their partner while they sleep

Ginger. She'd kiss his cheek before she fell asleep herself.

[wvndrlvnd-blog]

I wasn’t that drunk

& i wasn’t that drunk… generator. ；

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[chosoric]

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     preparing for tour was always stressful, but this would be her first tour in north america along with her five other group members, nonetheless she was excited, despite being ill for the last couple of weeks. finally picking up her schedules again, she learned a new dance routine for the tour itself as she has been showing her individual skills on stage for the audience. this time, her choreographer was no other than shon minho, himself. the last couple of sessions were successful, and now they’ve been quite acquainted with each other after spending hours in the practice room.

“i’m... so... tired...” her words came out in short segments as she was catching her breath. 

[pseudonyist-archive-blog]

I only wanted to have fun. [ sanggil ]

( 繋がり ) SENTENCE STARTERS — ACCEPTING 。

 He’s painfully aware he takes himself far too seriously. Most of the time he blames his nature for all of his short comings or the awkwardly tense moments he often causes usually on whim. Sanggil knows he’s a self conscious cynic and does make efforts sometimes to not be. But most of the time he doesn’t bother. This is one of those times when his brows are knotted together and he’s slightly annoyed by whatever the other had done in the name of fun. His lips thin as he turns his eyes towards the other mentally questioning himself on why he even bothered with people any more. Sanggil was certainly the type to hate people but hate being alone even more. “It did not cross your mind that it was a bad idea?” It’s a lot nicer and less harsh than he normally is. Even if he’s prickly around the edges and refuses to admit it - he does enjoy the other’s company, even when he’s being drove up the world. That’s hardly the other male’s fault but more of a character flaw of his own; too easily aggravated and not enough patience for small talk, clearly not a people’s person. Why anyone tolerated him was beyond any reason he could formulate in his head.