→ infinitely.

you don't need no memory. on an island in the sun, myungsoo. hanyang swim club. lifeguard at carribean bay. the water is alive. once you dive in, it will immediately bare its fangs and attack. but, there's nothing to fear. don't resist the water.

[inpinitaize]

[naughty--couples]

[0pt1c]

Remember who loved you no matter how fucked up in the head you were.

They are the people that really matter (via dylancipher)

[rozalia-m]

Because alcohol tastes better than tears.

Six Word Story (via icekq)

[amesoo-blog]

SunHee put on her uniform at the restaurant, opening the door and getting ready to be assigned a table. Someone called out for her and pointed towards a table with a group of men, the swim team. The girl blinked, slowly moving towards the popular group. She never cared much about them but all the girls seemed to be obsessing over them, it was ridiculous. They most likely would recognize her anyway. "Good evening, what would you like to order?" She was looking at the blonde, the captain.

Myungsoo was probably seconds away from planting a firm smack across the back of Sehun’s head (this was a natural thing between the two) before hearing a timid voice call out to him from behind. He averted his gaze to the side, noticing a waitress staring back at him, ready to take his order. The frustration with his fellow teammate momentarily subsided as his eyes skimmed the menu. He had been here a couple times prior so coming down to a decision didn’t take any longer than a full minute. “Can we get these one for all of us?” A finger firmly dropped down to indicate a variety of items on the list before glancing back up at the other, trying to confirm whether or not she had understood his request. 

[amesoo-blog]

┼

First person to put a ┼ in my inbox gets to be my boyfriend/girlfriend for a week.

[songdahyee]

First person to put a ┼ in my inbox gets to be my boyfriend/girlfriend for a week.

[nocturnemelodies]

however our words are words, and they can only live in the world as words.

[larmoyante]

Once you had put the pieces back together, even though you may look intact, you were never quite the same as you’d been before the fall.

Jodi Picoult (via larmoyante)

[inpinitaize]

[amesoo-blog]

Minsun popped her head into the swimming room. There were a bunch of girls crowding around the place and she was curious as to what was going on, why would so many people be gathered by the pool, don't they have classes? She walked closer only then to see the swim team practicing, she should've known. Minsun walked into the pool area, the swimmers leaving, a blonde one hitting shoulders as they walked out. She noticed the locket on the floor, she picked it up and realized who it belong too.

A towel draped over his shoulders, damp shirt sticking to his skin, Myungsoo readjusted the swim gear that was hanging from his shoulders. He exchanged a few silent glances and nods of approval with fellow swim mates and random classmates who thought it was the right thing to do to glance his way. As he was exiting the pool area, his shoulders brushed against a smaller frame, looking up to find himself staring at a female no taller than he was. Myungsoo had probably seen her around campus at least once or twice but had never really thought much of her presence, but then again, he never did with anyone. His eyes immediately caught sight of the, or his locket, expression already adapting a more hostile vibe. A long day of practice didn’t really set him in the best mood. “That’s mine.” 

[amesoo-blog]

[ sms: prince ] Yo, King Hentai. ㅋㅋㅋ Kidding, dropping in a goodnight for you. Hope work didn't tire you out oh! By the way, you forgot your jacket back at my place.

[ sms: princess ] I’m seconds away from blocking your number, Naeun. /: Work was shitty because some kids thought it would be funny to ‘dirty’ the waters. Oh, keep it there and I’ll pick it up when I go over again or something. 

[jvlias]

Park Julia | 22 | Assistant CEO at PJ Gems | Full time Mother

"Mah?" The baby girl glanced to her mother, a smile tugging upon her lips as she made grabby hands towards her. "Yeah Sweetheart?" The black haired woman leaned herself, wrapping her arms around the tiny body of her daughter and gently pulled her into her arms. With a smile, the little one pointed to a plushie that was resting on the floor, letting out a soft giggle. "Want mommy to get it for you, Rinae?" Julia asked, before extending her free hands to grab the plush, and handing it back to her precious treasure. Since Rinae was unable to speak properly yet, she offered a wide smile to her mother as a way to thank her before hugging her tightly.

AU/OC | Literate | RP account only | 18+ | Reblog & Follow

[vedrremo]

( ... )

[amesoo-blog]

A string of inquiries threatened to slip, and even that wouldn't have been enough to explain her presence. Had Myunghwan sent her his way? How long his older brother had hidden under the veil of uncertainty -- he didn't know. However, his absence wasn't of importance, at least, not anymore. Myungsoo was treading on for no one other than himself. It just so happened that seeing her made him horribly nostalgic in the best way possible. She was an important part of his past, a good part. 

He was seconds away from raising his hand up to proceed with an awkward wave before he felt a set of thin arms wrap around his figure. Blinking in place, he was at a complete loss for words, only until she released her grip and took a step back, noticing that her expression rapidly changed into one of frustration. This managed to trigger a small smile to resurface, as if it had been hiding for all this time. 

"You haven't changed at all. Still as clumsy as hyung described you to be," he said with a smirk. Myungsoo rubbed the nape of his neck, unsure of whether to ask why she was here (because no one actually came specifically for him unless they were trying to get into his pants), how she was here, or just pass it off as a mere coincidence. "It's been a while. I thought you moved out of the country or something. Did .. um, hyung send you?" 

[nise-no]

[amesoo-blog]

"Hey Myungsoo, what do you call when you see a man with a spade in his head?"

"Please don’t say anything that will make me question our friendship."

[amesoo-blog]

Friendly reminder that my muse is not immutable. Over time their attitude, behavior, and headcanons may change. Their opinions or standings may not always be the same. I am not twisting my muse out of character by changing their opinions, I am giving them a fucking relatable quality because none of us are immutable and won’t always have the same opinion of everything.