Jeon Somin

Dancer and Singer under AOMG, soon to be managing an art museum

[jongin247]

allurement || somin + jongin

[jongin247]

without a singly ounce of hesitation, jongin is pulling off his suit jacket at her behest, dropping it somewhere on the floor. the fabric costs almost as much as a mid-level car, but he doesn’t care because he can just buy more. it’s only clothes and this is only sex, but he’s more than willing to pay for the experience and pleasure of this girl’s company. he undoes his tie as quickly as possible, only just loosening it, not really minding it too much since he can probably just do this with his shirt still on. whether she wants to take it off him or not, is up to her.

he definitely wants her out of that dress though. it’s too complicated for him to just pull it up and have to deal with it always slipping or in the way. he keeps his mouth against her neck while he pulls her against him tightly, his hands moving around to the back of her dress to find the zipper. “you should take it off me if that’s what you want,” he whispers against her jawline, biting her skin softly. finally he gets the end of the dress and unzips it all the way down.

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Somin bites her lip watching him as he just discards the clothing materials like it’s nothing. Well of course he does she knows he has money and can buy whatever he wants but that doesn’t matter all that matters is the moment they are in right now. She watches his every action with a hunger in her eyes just wanting his touch. 

She notices he doesn’t take his shirt and tie off completely and she will change that for sure. She wants it off of him and it will be before anything else happens. She gasps quietly as he pulls her closer to him. She bites her lip every so quietly making a slight moan and undoes the rest of his tie taking it off. She starts to unbutton his shirt as she feels his hand unzipping her dress and mumbles “oh trust me i am”

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Stress upon stress

http://247deadlock.tumblr.com/post/159368890484/040901 

                                        ~ in regards to this post ~

Somin scoffed to herself as she read the post on deadlock. Of course she’s getting attacked once again. Taking a deep breathe she runs her hands through her hair trying to calm down on the verge of a break down. “this is what i knew was going to happen don’t freak out Somin come on” she mumbles to herself.

She bit her lip re reading it over and over again every now and then glancing at the comments people made. of course why would they give pity to the likes of us. Every name that was mentioned of course was someone who had a lot to lose. We all worked for our fame we have now she thought. “everyone’s just jealous, that’s it they’re just jealous” she started to pace her room as she tried to convince herself what she was saying is true. She froze in her place as she heard her phone go off signaling she has a call.

“deep breathe Somin it can’t be anything bad just a deep breathe” she picks it up answering it silently cursing herself because she suddenly hears an enraged voice of her manager “...I know i saw the post..... I know it doesn’t look good for my image....... Yes I know this is the second post about me I-” she was cut off by more screaming she had to hold in her tears and just agreed to what she was told “okay i’ll try and stay out of the public for a bit to not make things worse” and the call ended at that. She put her phone down running her hands through her hair, just what she needs now is her parents to make things worse.

Almost as if they knew her phone went off again “Mom, Dad please don’t” She had to hold her phone away as the words came at her through the speaker “WHAT IS THAT POST ABOUT? NO DAUGHTER OF OURS WILL BE TAKING OVER OUR BUSINESS WITH ACCUSATIONS LIKE THAT. FIX IT OR ELSE” and they hung up not letting her say a work she shut her phone off after that and laid down in bed crying falling asleep

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“I think music is his sex.”

Somin laughed a bit but then stopped remembering who it was that said the sentence. “Yea sure guess we know your minds always in the gutter now don’t we” she looked away and that ended any further conversation the two would have

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"I didn't do anything."

That sentence alone made somin raise her brow. Sure she only knew this girl because of her drunken call one night but she considers them friends now. “Uh huh now tell me what exactly it is that you didn’t do?”

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“H-E double hockey sticks.”

Somin sighed as she heard the words come out of the girls mouth “really?” She asked her “you can’t just say the word hell you had to spell it out?” She shrugged instead and smiled lightly “but I guess it’s kind of cute that you felt the need to spell it out almost innocent so whatever”

[resourcesfortheavergaeroleplayer]

Sentence starters: Things my friends said while watching 'The Phantom Of The Opera'

“He’s complicated.”

“I forgot she died though.”

“Jesus Christ superstar!”

“Look at her face.”

“I think music is his sex.”

“H-E double hockey sticks.”

“I don’t think he likes her.”

“So do they never….talk?”

“Shut up.”

“So she just wakes up in the sewer and she’s not concerned?”

“Look, they’re gonna sing.”

“I think he’s angry.”

“I didn’t do anything.”

“We’re watching a movie.”

“No more talking!”

“They kind of twisted it.”

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[ text; ] i love death and dying

[mssg>Sumin Smooth] I feel like most people at this age do too.[mssg>Sumin Smooth] but why do you feel that way?[mssg>Sumin Smooth] wanna talk? Anything specific?

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[ text; ] this is a terrible idea

[mssg>???] I don’t know who you are how did you get this number??[mssg>???] but what’s a bad idea tell me I’ll let you know what I think[mssg>???] and if you really think it’s a bad idea just ??don’t do it??

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[ text; ] GO TO BED!!!!!!!!

[mssg>smoking pal] But I need to smoke right now[mssg>smoking pal] I’m not even tired right now anyways [mssg>smoking pal] Wait… You should go to bed it’s late!

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text message starters pt. 1

[ text; ] this is a terrible idea

[ text; ] fuCK you f*ck your cartoon hotdog husband fuck his stupid sunglasses and FUCK the ketchup kids (and fuck THEIR sunglasses)

[ text; ] i need help.

[ text; ] i don' t know wh a t to fuckign do w i th myself a nymo re

[ text; ] i got a dog!!!!! I GOT A DOG!!!!

[ text; ] please let me come over and pet your dog?

[ text; ] anyway i'm bleeding, like, really badly. no worries though i'm good

[ text; ] i love death and dying

[ text; ] i fucked up. i fucked up really badly.

[ text; ] I BROKE EVERYTHING

[ text; ] AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[ text; ] don't freak out but i'm in the hospital.

[ text; ] leave me alone.

[ text; ] i said not to talk to me.

[ text; ] QUICK WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL SONG

[ text; ] some-

[ text; ] this might be the last text i ever send you.

[ text; ] i'm going to do it.

[ text; ] i'm sorry.

[ text; ] fCUK I PUNCHED MYSELF I NTHE FACE

[ text; ] i'm playing club penguin and you wouldn't believe the shit these 9 year olds are saying to me

[ text; ] you okay?

[ text; ] i'm so worried please text back please please please

[ text; ] 'i don't drink coffee,' i say, before chugging an entire pot of it

[ text; ] what would happen if i just, like, downed seven five-hour energies. does that equal 35 hours of energy

[ text; ] brb, descending into hell.

[ text; ] it's 3 am and i can't sleep

[ text; ] GO TO BED!!!!!!!!

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art 101 | somin & jennie

@247somin

Art was something Jennie never really got. She had been to several art galleries and exhibits, though not particularly by choice since most her visits were on dates or for school projects. The atmosphere and the vibe it exuded was something that she liked though - sophisticated and cultivated. She had always imagined that being into fine art was almost like a prerequisite for the upper class so she used to pretend to like and understand the pieces of art when she was on a date. That was one of her many talents, pretending to be something that she isn’t. It was something that almost came natural to her. It was something that she did when she just needed to escape reality for a little while and forget all the problems that Kim Jennie had. 

So when she saw there was an art exhibit at the Spring Flower Festival, she was going to skip it all together. But she had a job to do and she had to get as many pictures and information as she could for her blog, even if she didn’t like it. It was one of her aims this year to try to cater her blog to a wider community, rather than just beauty and fashion fans. More and more people were expanding and joining the blogging world, which meant she had to step up her game. 

Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion as she snapped some pictures of the art at the exhibit. What even was that supposed to be? “I swear I could probably do some of these in my sleep. Art my ass. If I knew pieces like these could be so expensive maybe I should have become an artist instead,” she muttered as she wandered around with a very unimpressed expression on her face.

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Art. what is art to Somin exactly. Well art is a form of expression, something that in which she can portray her emotions through without even saying a word. Sure sometimes interpret it a different way but that’s the fun thing about it everyone sees it differently. From the different shades of color she uses to the small detail of the strokes with a brush Somin admired every little thing about it. Maybe it wasn’t her go to career but she knew that if all else failed her she would always have art there for her.

When she heard there would be a festival she went straight to her parents to make an exhibit and showcase her art and the art in the museum. She even made fliers for free painting lessons that she would teach herself. Anyway that she can share her love of art with the public she decided she would do it.

Standing to the side she watched everyone in the exhibit and their faces as they examined the artwork with a big smile on her face. That is until she saw a certain unamused face walking around and she over heard the comment and says walking next to her “careful now you don’t want the artists that put time and hard work into those pieces to hear that”

[247jiyong]

— New Fan

( — @247somin )

The exhibitions he had seen until now weren’t as impressing as the previous he had accidentally stumbled upon. Earlier Jiyong was only quick to judge how much of art a painting really was, yet now he knew he could stand still for hours and appreciate the piece what rarely happened even when he was in an actual art gallery. Each stroke of the brush deserved his attention and the colour scheme was way more pleasing than those random splotches all across the canvas.

There were still several other works but he couldn’t seem to peel his eyes away from that one until he surprisingly caught an appearing silhouette. Half-unwillingly turning his head to the person passing by, noticing Somin spread a wide grin across his lips. “You’re here too?” Asking rhetorically, he soon looked back at the picture and gestured towards it. “It’s a truly magnificent one.” He said after a while before glancing at Somin, as though to check her reaction. “Isn’t it? Well, nowadays modern art suffers quite a downfall but this… I would hang it in my apartment without any hesitation.”

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Somin loved the festival but the one she loved more was art. So that’s why with the permission from her parents she set up an art exhibit of some of the most interesting pieces from the museum, in her opinion, for the fair. She also wanted to see the public’s reaction to her own work so she put some of her favorite paintings in there. She hoped with this exhibit she could maybe get more people to find a love for the arts and artists.

Walking around she happened to notice a familiar face looking at one of her pieces so she started to walk over. She finally made it to Jiyong’s side and smiled “Yea this is my art exhibit actually it’s all stuff from the museum” she smiles softly to herself and had to contain her happiness because of his comment. Finally she thought someone who really likes my painting. She listened to him and said smiling “i do think so, i’m sure the artist would be very pleased and happy to know that someone appreciates their work and effort they put into it” She turned back to her painting and it was probably her favorite one and thought about if she should tell jiyong that she was the one who made the painting. “

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Just a heads up I'm putting all my plots that aren't related to the event on hold

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📷

📷 for what my muse would say to the paparazzi about yours.“Yoori, I have never spoken to her personally but she doesn’t seem bad I look forward to meeting her someday”

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💀

💀 for what my muse would say upon hearing about your muse’s death.“I like to say I’ll miss her but quite frankly she had it coming sooner or later”

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📨

📨 for a text my muse would send to yours.[mssg>Sumin Smooth] Thanks again for letting me vent to you 😅[mssg>Simon Smooth] Please keep quiet about what I said [mssg>Sumin Smooth] I don’t tell most people that

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📨

📨 for a text my muse would send to yours.[mssg>smoking pal] Jiyong you up?[mssg>smoking pal] I need to smoke bad right now[mssg>smoking pal] meet at the usual place?