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giablog:

Trey + Chris = gjgdfjgsdfklgdfksjljg

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yuggxm:

“WORK-A-HOLIC” WAS an understatement; if anyone knew her, they knew she often grew into the habit of pushing off other things in favor of getting her tasks done. It was the same now as it was then. The girl hadn’t even noticed her phone right away, having left it face down while she was hunched over several pieces of papers, filled with scribbled out lyrics, makeshift music sheets, and concept ideas. It wasn’t until she went to curiously check the time that she had seen the messages. Admittedly, it was about 15 minutes late.

보낸 「 CHANCE. 」 ↷ ✉  →  Eh ?? ✉  → I’m a little late.. ✉  →  Why did you order so much if you couldn’t eat it all ? ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ✉  →  I suppose I could come by..Where are you at ?

Admittedly after the messages were sent he’d taken to starting at the mound of food before him. There was no underlying intent, he didn’t have some strange sense that she was working herself into the ground in the studio. It’s just nights always have a weird sort of awakening for things like fate and coincidence. If he knows her well, she’s cooped up and this might be just what she needs. Everyone there is always a little on edge and they need some of the night to slip into their skin. Mellow them out. Chance isn’t a genie, and he’s not anyone’s savior. But he is hungry as hell and he does know a few tricks. He’s busy stuffing his face when he gets to replying.

( sms: 코에미 누나 ) The ahjumma at the restaurant thought I was eating for two  ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ 

( sms: 코에미 누나 ) then I think she thought I got stood up so she kept delivering 

( sms: 코에미 누나 ) it’s on the house too so  😏😏😏

( sms: 코에미 누나 ) I sent the address so hurry!

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"people who do this for a living deserve more credit and respect!"

( @jkbaws ) from here.

        “I don’t know, I think boxers get a pretty good level of respect.” Of course he’s kidding, of course this isn’t something to kid about. Midway into the early morning, 3 am conversations always blur the lines between joking and serious. Sometimes he’s not sure himself which route they’re taking. They can mix the two or they can define it. He’s a little tired from their session so he opts for letting her choose. The good thing about Jennie was that she didn’t make it hard to decipher what the mood for the night was. As well as her own mood. so he brushes off his words as quick as he says them, not opting to see a glare that could be directed his way.

        “I’m kidding I know not the time.” And he’s never been good at that, timing when to joke and when not to. Some people say he’s too serious during regular sessions, too harsh and too expectant. That his bar is so high people just give up. Some people say he’s too loose during rehearsals, when there’s a showcase and no time to smile. To Chance at that point there’s nothing to do but smile. Maybe he has his dynamics messed up but some people don’t seem to mind much.

       “I think, they get the credit and respect from the people who matter ya know?” He’s sluggish but it takes a sip of water for him to gain his bearings. “Like, yeah the group gets all the cred in the beginning, but the community? Well mine? We look into it, find who’s responsible and give the cred, respect and stuff. Besides, my schedule would be a shit-storm if I got credit off the bat.” It’s still a little blurred but his tone’s easy and maybe under the weight of the topic and the practice room it’s a little better.

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" I got two turkey sandwiches but I'll let you pick! "

( @denovment ) from here.

        "Pass.” He says it as monotone as possible. He also says it with both lips wrapped around the straw that’s currently stabbing into his iced coffee. It’s not on purpose and it’s not classy in the least but if his tunnel vision was anything to hint at, he didn’t care. He also didn’t care that he didn’t look particularly dressed for the setting, sweatpants and t-shirt showing out in the homey cafeteria. Once again, he didn’t care. Chance had his demeanor set from the moment he walked in. 

       History lesson kids. There are two things Chance doesn’t like well two things among several but these two are particularly important. Cold sandwiches and tardiness. He was usually very forgiving, in fact he tried to hear his students out before he made them sweat through the floor to make up for lost time. Excuses and tall tales about how they missed the bus that comes every five minutes and managed to be an hour late for class. About how an old lady needed help taking her groceries home - last time Chance tried to help an old grandma with her groceries she told him to put meat on his bones. Cold sandwiches just made his teeth chatter and his skin crawl.

       Which is why it’s so easy for him to keep a straight face as he stares her down, ignoring the half sandwich and taking casual sips from his coffee. “You’ve got five minutes, gimme the best excuse you can come up with.”

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rpmemesfam:

° ✧ WANDER OVER YONDER PROMPTS.

❛ The universe, will soon be MINE! ❜ ❛ I’m takin’ you all the way down to Awesome Town. ❜ ❛ Are you here to watch the planets align, too? ❜ ❛ Look! I even packed a piiicniiiiic! ❜ ❛ Crazy, huh? ❜ ❛ It’s kind of embarrassing. ❜ ❛ Why do ya wanna know? ❜ ❛ Dude, text me that photo! ❜ ❛ Peepers! Are you telling me what to do?! ❜ ❛ Carry on. ❜ ❛ I got two turkey sandwiches, But I’ll let you pick! ❜ ❛ Mustard or Mayo? ❜ ❛ I said I wanted this to be true to life! ❜ ❛ That’s what always happens. ❜ ❛ People who do this for a living deserve more credit and respect! ❜ ❛ We gotta animate a new ending where I destroy ______! ❜ ❛ When I see someone who’s a-needin’, I just gotta help! ❜ ❛ What a neat little town! ❜ ❛ _______! Is that you? ❜ ❛ We really like your town! ❜ ❛ I’ll do it myself, with THE POWER OF LOVE! ❜ ❛ A little lump of love will take the buck out of the bronco! ❜ ❛ Look at you and your little hat! ❜ ❛ You are so cute, I can’t stand it! ❜ ❛ If you start down in the right path, you end up in the right place. ❜ ❛ True friendship comes from the heart, not an electric squid to the face. ❜ ❛ Never hurts to help! ❜ ❛ I’ve been doing this all wrong. ❜ ❛ He/she may not be my buddy, but I’m still his/hers. ❜ ❛ I like the pretty bracelets. ❜ ❛ I’ll help you. ❜ ❛ You remember me, right? ❜ ❛ Don’t you see? ❜ ❛ The planets of this galaxy align over this very spot! ❜ ❛ A celestial star being of infinite power shall come forth… ❜ ❛ I travel the galaxy. ❜ ❛ Sometimes, I make this face, or this one, or this. ❜ ❛ Or sometimes I get really crazy. ❜ ❛ I have wondered where my best pal ______ is, huh? ❜ ❛ A star being of infinite power shall come forth and grant whoever a single wish. ❜ ❛ Oh! Where was I? ❜ ❛ Soon, at the precise moment of the cosmic conjunction… ❜ ❛ And today, the one most worthy to stand here is none other than I. ❜ ❛ Yeah, right, bro. ❜ ❛ You’re too late. ❜ ❛ Fire Breath! ❜ ❛ She/he wanted to come, but she/he had to go to the bathroom!  ❜ ❛ She/he doesn’t want everybody knowin’ about it. ❜ ❛ Well, I don’t know ‘where’ she’s/he’s goin’ to the bathroom. ❜ ❛ It’s okay though. ❜ ❛ Rude. ❜ ❛ I promised her/him I’d take pictures! ❜ ❛ Peepers, Flaming Skulls, NOW! ❜ ❛ Already loaded, Sir. ❜ ❛ The trajectory is locked. ❜ ❛ It’s me, ______! ❜ ❛ I’m takin’ you all the way down. ❜ ❛ Look! ❜

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jnsomin:

It’s fine, who listens to Jseph oppa anyway? Don’t tell him I said that though — But, oh my gosh, the ‘fly swatter’…. I need to know, where do you even get these names from? How on earth does your brain work? No wonder you’re friends with Yisephie. 

Ooooh that doesn’t sound very badass of you. You gotta say it confidently. Who listen to J.seph hyung! It’s because G-Dragon wrote One of a Kind about me, my mind’s just too good. I can’t reveal the rest of my secrets though, just know I’m a master of small things, while he’s master of big things, the Ace. I could keep going forever.

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daseotsal replied to your post: continued with @jnsomin ) I don’t think J.seph...

try saying all this to bm, see what he says.

he’s tall and part of the reason why it’s fly swatter and not like - knee slapper.

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 continued with @jnsomin )

I don’t think J.seph hyung approves of my word choices. But let’s say he did, and someone asks what the point of your dance is, the backwards gorilla and the wait for it - fly swatter.

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( @leeveu )

        “Okay okay, if you agree to this I’ll stop holding random showcases in front of your shop,” he only did it once but he figured her current refusal stemmed from something deeper, much deeper. Chance thinks the position he’s in warrants enough of an apology. He looks like a fool, body sprawled over the cash register and if there were customers she might’ve kicked him out already. Tentatively his hands reach out in her direction, clasped together in desperation. If that wasn’t enough, he’s got it written all over his face. “Please please please, I seriously don’t know how to handle kids, your help at the workshop would seriously be the best.” In hindsight accepting the job was bad on his part but as soon as he realized he sped here. Now all he needs is quite literally Eunjin’s blessing.

       “IF you don’t say yes I’ll start shouting lame dance puns all over the shop.”

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( @kaikarie )

the best thing about clubs is the bass will always feel the same against his feet. it’s the only buzz he needs to really get started when he walks in. he’ll soak it in for as much as he needs to and let the vibration makes its own dance on his skin. some people don’t like the bump in their chest, or the break in their eardrums but he lives a life like it so he doesn’t mind. it’s only after he’s sweaty and spent that he allows himself to relax, moving from the floor to another kind of pleasure.

alcohol is a good addition only when it’s necessary and never when sought out like a drug. it’s not that chance doesn’t get drunk, he’s had his nights when he’s had arms carry him to a taxi. good night nonetheless. it’s just that some nights he doesn’t need and it has nothing to do with the early session he has scheduled at starship. even without commitments and schedules chance tries to train himself to refuse it. shots, release, all of it.

someone else however, hasn’t gotten the message. he sees her tumbling out before she can catch herself and he can’t make it over fast enough. she’s just heaving, nothing too serious - for now. the night air does a good job of helping him breathe but she’s choking on it. choking and letting her hair cloud her vision.

“you don’t look too good.” he says it from a distance because he’s still not too good at this, helping, initiating. he leaves more on the floor than he thinks. “hey--- should I call you a taxi?”

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( @daseotsal )

The days have been moving by quickly as of late, tons of comebacks and tons more meetings. As companies begin the preparations to send their groups onto the stage Chance gets more requests for training when all their staff is busy with bigger names and debuted groups. He doesn’t mind it’s just the running back and forth that can be a real drag. It weeks like this that’s he’s reminded if he didn’t do what he loved he’d be worn to the bone. That’s what keeps him going.

Despite all the meetings and lessons he always makes time for a few people and KARD is definitely one of them. The energy when he walks into the practice room, no matter who is there it’s unmatched. Their routines aren't too complicated but they’re just his style, chill and just right after a day of dishing out company level routines. Why entertainment companies like to stress their trainees and then him out with overly complicated moves he’ll never know, The fatigue slips off though as he knocks on the door and peeks his head in, music greeting him with the sound of steps against the floor. No matter how tired he is, this sound will always make him smile.

“Yooo I’m looking for the dance machine of KARD can you point me to them, we’ve got business.”

A cheeky grin and probably the easiest one he has all day slips on his face as he makes his way in. “’Sup hyung rumor has it you’re the talk of the town.”

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( @ccreepri​ )

“So I creep---- yeeaahhhI I just keep it on the downlow.” Music plays from his phone, low enough not to cause attention but loud enough to attract hers. It fits the atmosphere, a bit. not the lyrics, more so the atmosphere. It’s low and rumbling with a little something simmering under the surface. He’s not really creeping, he does this weird move with his feet as he inches towards her but that’s it. Chance is allowed in 2k, maybe not this late but there was no one around to tell him not to be here so - hence his appearance. It’s not unannounced, the music might be but he’s texted her he was on his way, only after a series of messages demanding his presence.

He’s trying to even things out, keep the contents of the messages under the surface too. His smile is a little awkward and anyone who knows chance knows awkwardness is always loud on him, hard to hide. “Too soon for the jokes?” He’s never been too good at reading people but he’s always good at picking up big changes and her not responding to his casual tease is something he picks up on instantly. The studio is quiet too, when he comes it’s always loud. She’s always dancing so he’s understandably confused. Chance ironically enough doesn’t know how to tread around things like this, the mind or the emotions, so he just drops beside her.

“Alright what’s up, it’s ten to two in the morning and you’re still here.”

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( @bangyeong​ )

He always liked his sessions with Chaeyoung. Regardless of how serious he had to be, or how much a perfectionist she was he was often smiling when he walked in, ready to tease her for whatever joke came up in their last session. They didn't have many either, mainly because her focus was usually ballads and R&B but recently they’d dabbled in harder routines and she did her best to keep the atmosphere bright. It wasn’t in his nature to force it, he let it sit if it could, simmer between them so it didn’t boil over. Two perfectionists trying new styles can end really bad or really good. Recently it’s been good. That’s why he can tease her as he walks in and mean nothing by it. Just how she means nothing by her scowl. 

Chance mimics her expression, brows rising in false challenge and arms crossed over his chest. “It’s not sneaking if I hear about it and I wasn’t even there. I could’ve sworn I taught you how to hide them better.” He’s pretty strict but he’s lenient when he needs to be and some days they need a snack. “If they’re moon pies you’re sharing.” Then there’s a poke of his tongue to show that he’s not all business. They can get to that later.

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dyonamja:

Jay Park -  곁에 있어주길 (Stay With Me)