* ENCHANTED!

i can make all your wishes come true! i might not be your fairy godmother, but i'm close enough, ladies and gentlemen! and if anyone tells you a boy can't have a fairy godmother, remind me to smack them. hard!

[sheet-masks]

I don’t know about you but I’ll never get sick of the sky

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consilian replied to your post: consilian: THE FACT THAT SHE SEEMED a little too...

my beautiful babies

you are so lovely. heh o  u r  b a b i  e s

[vaememes]

° • ? ( QUESTION SENTENCE STARTERS.

❛ What are you doing? ❜ ❛ Where are you going? ❜ ❛ Where are you taking me? ❜ ❛ How is that working out for you? ❜ ❛ Is everything okay? ❜ ❛ Why are you acting like this? ❜ ❛ You think I would lie to you? ❜ ❛ Are you telling the truth? ❜ ❛ Are you sure you want to do this? ❜ ❛ This is your bright idea of a plan? ❜ ❛ What else do you want me to do? ❜ ❛ What else can I do? ❜ ❛ What do you think I should do? ❜ ❛ What makes you think that? ❜ ❛ Who told you that? ❜ ❛ Who are you? ❜ ❛ Why are you here? ❜ ❛ Who invited you? ❜ ❛ How come you ever asked me? ❜ ❛ Did you really mean all those things you said? ❜ ❛ Why did you have to go? Why did you have to leave? ❜ ❛ Why is it so hard for you to see that? ❜ ❛ Why don’t you understand? ❜ ❛ What don’t you understand? ❜ ❛ Are you joking? ❜ ❛ Did I miss anything? ❜ ❛ You don’t remember? ❜ ❛ Did you really say all that stuff about me? ❜ ❛ Did you think I would forget? ❜ ❛ How can you sit there and say that? ❜ ❛ How do you even sleep at night? ❜ ❛ Are you coming or not? ❜ ❛ Am I the only one freaked out right now? ❜ ❛ Are you laughing or crying? ❜ ❛ Who did this to you? ❜ ❛ Did someone hurt you? ❜ ❛ Is it just me or are you, like, ignoring me? ❜ ❛ You want me to apologize for something you did? ❜ ❛ Are you going to kiss me or not? ❜ ❛ Aren’t you the one who said it though? ❜ ❛ So, you don’t like me like that? ❜ ❛ Where do we go from here? ❜ ❛ Are you being serious right now? ❜ ❛ How was I supposed to know that? ❜ ❛ Oh, is that a challenge? ❜ ❛ Are you flirting with me? ❜ ❛ Are you going to let me go now? ❜ ❛ Are we done now? ❜ ❛ Why didn’t just ask me? ❜ ❛ You’re going to believe them over me? ❜ ❛ How can possibly think that? ❜ ❛ Did you even miss me? ❜ ❛ Did anyone even notice that I was gone? ❜ ❛ Why do you go around and kiss everyone? ❜ ❛ Did you kill them? ❜ ❛ Who’s blood is that? Is that your blood? ❜ ❛ Do you think this is a game? ❜ ❛ Are you having doubts? ❜ ❛ Why haven’t you been at school/work? ❜ ❛ Is there something going on that you need to tell me? ❜ ❛ You said you wanted to talk? ❜ ❛ What am I supposed to do? ❜ ❛ What did you expect to happen? ❜ ❛ How long you think you can keep this act up? ❜ ❛ You don’t like me? Do you? Like in a more than a friend way? ❜ ❛ Is that what everyone is saying now? ❜ ❛ Who do I remind you of? ❜ ❛ Are you hungry? Want to go get something to et? ❜ ❛ Are you drunk? ❜ ❛ Are you lost? ❜ ❛ What’s so great about any of that anyway? ❜ ❛ Are you even listening to yourself? ❜ ❛ What are you going to do about it, huh? ❜ ❛ What are you staring at? ❜ ❛ What are you doing out here? ❜ ❛ Why did you call the police? ❜ ❛ Wait, do you hear that? ❜ ❛ Why don’t you tell me anything? ❜ ❛ Hey, did you get me anything? ❜ ❛ Why didn’t you come over last night? ❜ ❛ What did you find out? ❜ ❛ Can I stay here for the night? ❜ ❛ Are you throwing rocks at my window? ❜ ❛ Are you crying? ❜ ❛ What are you laughing at me? ❜ ❛ Are you laughing at me? ❜ ❛ Do you not understand the word no? ❜ ❛ Is that it? Is that all? ❜ ❛ Are you in some kind of trouble? ❜ ❛ Yeah, but, you have me. So why bother? ❜ ❛ What’s love got to do with it? ❜ ❛ This is where we kiss, right? ❜ ❛ Do you ever not just only think about yourself? ❜ ❛ Are going to leave me again? ❜ ❛ What’s wrong with that? ❜ ❛ Do you have anything you need to say to me? ❜ ❛ I think I’m going to puke. Is there a trash can in here? ❜ ❛ You really don’t know why I’m mad at you? ❜ ❛ Why do you treat me like I’m not important to you? ❜ ❛ Why are you telling me this? ❛ Are you ready? ❜ ❛ What’s with all the questions? ❜ ❛ I thought this is what you wanted? ❜ ❛ Where do you think you’re going with this? ❜ ❛ You’re just going to leave? ❜ ❛ Do you trust me? ❜ ❛ You love me? Or you think you love me? ❜ ❛ When will it ever stop? ❜ ❛ Do you think it’ll ever go away? ❜ ❛ What are you doing this weekend? ❜ ❛ You called for back up? ❜ ❛ What did I just witness? ❜ ❛ How do you cope when the one you love is with somebody else? ❜ ❛ Have you ever thought it? ❜ ❛ Are you wearing a wire? ❜ ❛ Is there something wrong? ❜ ❛ Is it something I said or something I did? ❜ ❛ What’s wrong? I thought that it was okay? ❜ ❛ Are you going to hold that against me forever? ❜ ❛ So, tell me, what else is new? ❜ ❛ You never actually cared, did you? ❜ ❛ You went to a party without me? ❜ ❛ Why wasn’t I invited? ❜ ❛ Do you think that’s a little fucked up? ❜ ❛ Oh, so you do speak? ❜ ❛ Do you think it’s really worth it in the end? ❜ ❛ How many more times do I have to tell you? ❜ ❛ You didn’t think that it would bother me? ❜

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me reading any of my own writing: what the fuck are you talking about

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consilian:

THE FACT THAT SHE SEEMED a little too excited about this entire suggestion threw kihyun off: he had anticipated for the female to complain or suggest another activity, not for her to be so willing to be introduced to the places of his childhood. never appearing to be one who was one with mother nature, the male couldn’t quite deny that he was pleasantly surprised at how interested his best friend was in things that went beyond the surface. most weren’t     he’d made that bittersweet experience before but he should’ve known better when it came to chanhyun.

she would always find something to be enthusiastic about, even if it were just little things that meant next to nothing to someone else, to someone like him. in one way or another, she’d taught him to see things from a different perspective too; for that, he was beyond thankful. “not this again. i thought you’d gotten over that ridiculous nickname already.” in spite of his voice suggesting annoyance, a boyish grin was plastered across his features. that same grin, however, soon melted into something softer.

if only for the split of a couple of seconds, he couldn’t help the wave of affection hitting him for the female sitting on the couch and looking up at him like his suggestion had just made her entire day much brighter. truly, her positivity was a gift, one he was sure not a lot of people could master. “you’re being awfully excited about this. don’t get your hopes up too much,” he laughed, though hoping that the gratefulness in his voice conveyed enough for chanhyun to understand how he felt about her acceptance.

She was a blind optimist to everything and everyone told her such, but sometimes, it seemed like people were always surprised to see her react with that bright enthusiasm to anything and everything that she could find a silver lining in. Her interests were more in the merits of moments than the actual activities themselves, and perhaps, that was how she always seemed to find everything interesting, whether or not they were truly of her ideals. Chanhyun and Kihyun were different---almost extremely so, but they simply worked and that was the best part of their relationship to her.

"What do you mean by not this again?" she asked, tone playfully chiding him. "You can't get over something that has always been and is still true, silly boy," she told him, cheeky smile on her lips. And she never said something unless she honestly believed in it; it was the same for the things she said to simply tease Kihyun and listen to his annoyed tone---to her, he was somehow always so cute. The grin on his lips that contradicted his tone only made it better.

"I'm always excited about everything, and a weekend trip with you won't disappoint, I'm sure!" she said, a soft laugh escaping her lips. It wasn't too far from the truth. (She was always excited to make Kihyun happy.) Her eyes raised to where they studied his expression and her fringe fell into her eyes with the way she tilted her head slightly, in inquiry---her tone teasing, but there was an obvious underlying sincerity in her words; "Now, why wouldn't I be thrilled to spend more time with you?"

[junmni-blog]

Meet MOON JUNSU, the (ILLEGITIMATE) SON of one of Korea’s most wealthy and well-known CHAEBOLS. Despite his blood, there’s nothing classy about him. He’s crass, asinine, and up to no good. You can find him vandalizing walls, bumming cigarettes, and drinking so much cheap beer you can practically hear his liver cry out in pain. DON’T BE FOOLED, and don’t think you can ‘CHANGE’ him; he’s not a bad boy with a golden heart– he’s just BAD. (at least, that’s what he tells himself)

       original character. strictly literate. (n)sfw. // ( profile. ) ( history. ) ( wanted plots. )

                          REBLOG + LIKE FOR A STARTER OF SOME SORT.

[beylenciaga]

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consilian:

IF SHE COULD BRUSH OFF his concerns with a wide smile that offered enough insight into the depths of her curiosity concerning his own past, then kihyun figured he would have to take her up on this. it’d be a shame to let the opportunity slip by without reaching for it, plus he thought it would be a nice way for them to cement a certain ideal for what was about to be set in stone in the summer of this year. maybe the idea wasn’t so bad after all.

“it’s not going to be just the woods or rivers or stuff.” looking over to the female whose dazzling smile still threatened to blind him if she wasn’t going to stop anytime soon, he offered a boyish grin. “my mother did have a tendency to drag her family to cities for sightseeing and such, so we can do that too if there’s enough time. i’ve probably forgotten all about it anyway.” where his father approved of being one with nature, his mother was much more fascinated by the history that various places had to offer to one curious set of eyes even though kihyun had to admit that he barely remembered any of these trips into the city anymore.

“are you really going to go through with this? it means a weekend of walking around a lot, so your footwear has to be approrpriate. and we can only really bring what we need, otherwise the bags will get too heavy to carry. are you sure you’re fine with that?” though he did appreciate chanhyun’s enthusiasm, kihyun needed to be sure that she was aware of what he was getting her into.

Chanhyun's smile almost threatened to dim at the mention of appropriate footwear. She could walk miles on flat surfaces with her high heels, because wearing sneakers meant that she was going to be shorter than she usually was. Truthfully, with Kihyun, it shouldn't be such a problem because she never wore her heels in her flat anyway, and Kihyun has seen her barefoot. A weekend of walking around a lot? With Kihyun? She couldn't really complain.

"That's fine," she replied, smile still bright. She was definitely someone who was more comfortable with staying in the city, because it was where she'd always been, growing up. But, in another perspective, throwing herself into something she wasn't used to at all with Kihyun was something similar to tying herself down with her impulsive fears and asking Kihyun to marry her. In that perspective, they'd be learning more about one another---wouldn't they? Spending time away from the rest of the world with no one but one another? Chanhyun supposed it was a good opportunity.

(And truthfully, she'd love to go anywhere with Kihyun, if she dared to admit that aloud---though, her reasoning was something she'd never be able to wrap her head around.) "It sounds really fun! Besides, what do I really absolutely need other than my favourite person in the entire world?" With a playful wink, she burst into soft laughter; her gaze turned serious for a short second, voice soft; "If you really want to, then I want to go, too."

[anhyuns-blog]

recently, my health has been slowly getting worse. previously, i’d promised that i’d be coming back to all of this and writing all my replies---on all of my accounts---and actively trying to make this work, but it seems my health really isn’t going to be improving any time soon, at all. and despite really wanting to write with all of you, my mind doesn’t seem to be in the right state to properly portray. 

so, until we can see one another again, regularly, i do hope that i can drop in every once in a while to see how you’re all doing! (and i’ll do what i can, because i hate to completely vanish all over again)

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tagged by! @consilian ( thank you, my love. tagging! @stvrnja, @rvsecolored, @podatne, @hyejvng.

if i were a month, i’d be november. if i were a planet, i’d be venus. if i were a mythological figure, i’d be aphrodite. if i were a sea animal, i’d be a manatee, if mermaids don’t count. if i were a piece of furniture, i’d be an music box. if i were a gemstone, i’d be a blue topaz, or lapis lazuli. if i were a flower, i’d be a white rose. if i were a kind of weather, i’d be comforting and sunny, with a gentle breeze. if i were a color, i’d be coral. if i were an emotion, i’d be sincere happiness. if i were a fruit, i’d be a strawberry. if i were a sound, i’d be gentle chiming from a music box. if i were an element, i’d be air. if i were a place, i’d be disneyland! if i were a taste, i’d be sweet. if i were a scent, i’d be jasmine scented candles lit in a warm, toasty room. if i were an object, i’d be a well-used diary. if i were a body part, i’d be the hands. if i were a pair of shoes, i’d be comfortable high tops (maybe with a heel). if i were a song, i’d be golden sky, jessica jung.

[juansendizon]

I am still a child. I am still curious about the silliest things. I am still afraid when people ask me what I want in life because I don’t know what I want in life. Everything perhaps?

Juansen Dizon (via juansendizon)

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consilian:

@anhyuns.

… x …

PERHAPS HE SHOULDN’T HAVE posed the question in the same moment where chanhyun decided to play doctor with her plush toys (and perhaps he should have tried to hide the stupid smile blooming on his features as he witnessed her childish side surfacing once more) but alas, afterwit was everybody’s wit. but nonetheless, he carried on with the conversation and pretended as though none of this was happening for fear of her accusing him of laughing at her       and a pouty chanhyun was a hard to deal with chanhyun.

regardless, the silliness of his smile soon softened into genuine fondness as she questioned him about the context of his inquiry. seeing no point in hiding the truth, the male simply nodded his head a few times before sitting down next to the spread out frame of his fiancée on the couch, hoping that she would agree with the idea he was about to present her with. “my parents and i used to go camping every summer. it was always fun and i thought we could take a weekend trip and i’ll show you some of my favorite places where i used to spend the holidays at as a child?”

tilting his head curiously, kihyun couldn’t help but wonder whether or not chanhyun would be capable of adjusting to such an idea. even though he loved her, there was no denying that she was much more of a city girl in comparison to his own upbringing. as far as he was concerned, chanhyun hadn’t been exposed to much of the country life which his own parents had been so fond of introducing him to, hence his silent concerns. “would you like that?”

Recalling the last time she’d gone camping, it was when her baby sister was barely even able to walk. She could remember the fear in her parents’ eyes when they thought that there was the chance that she might drop Chaeyeon into the nearby lake, if she carried her around. It was one of her brighter memories from when she was still in England---one of the memories from her childhood which she treasured with everything she had.

Looking up at him curiously when he sat down, Chanhyun’s eyes nearly twinkled when he spoke. There were too many things to be afraid of in the woods, but, a trip with Kihyun---her best friend and her fiancé---it was an idea that delighted her, so matter where they were going. She’d be happy as long as they were together, because she could trust him. There was something so very tempting about seeing Kihyun’s most favourite places as a child. And if her mind dared to say it, then it was something like really getting to know him (and it warmed her heart).

“That,” she started, smile never fading from her lips. There was definitely something exciting about getting to know more about Kihyun’s childhood. He was her best friend and this was an opportunity she couldn’t let pass. (And she wished she could show him some things of her childhood, too.) “That actually sounds really lovely.”

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stvrnja:

“angela,” he repeats it more to himself than to her, letting the syllables fall easily and without any specific accent to them. while his place of origin remains a fabrication, his ability to speak with fluent english is part of reality. and more than just english, he can switch to any language he chooses, speak them with as much ease as he does the language of south korea. “it’s pretty.”

so he’s safe, still. his identity remains as he gives it. as she proceeds with more questions, he remembers, finally, the name of the country he’s been so determined to recall. “i’ve only been to sweden, where i was born, and then i traveled here. i didn’t get to stop anywhere else, but i want to,” he finds himself smiling once more at the obvious enthusiasm that surrounds chanhyun. “what is england like?”

Again, her eyes brightened with excitement---there was always something undeniably, for lack of a better word, awesome when she heard her other given name spoken without an accent. She’d gone through years of classmates struggling to say her name, and this was just one of the small things that kept her happy for days. Almost unreasonably. “Thank you!” she replied, smiling. “I like it, too. I like your name, too!” 

Sweden. She’s never been---never had the chance to meet someone who was from there, either. It only fuels the interest she has in the man she’d decided to stop in the middle of the street. “Traveling is so fun,” she sighed. “I’ve only been here, England and the States.” What’s England like? She grinned, “England is beautiful,” she told him. “I don’t know how to explain it, but I think it’s a place that just... when you visit it, you can’t forget any of your memories. It’s amazing.”

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Shot of Vodka

( &.ORIGIN, accepting! @podatne )

SHOT OF VODKA! send a shot of vodka for my muse to mistake yours for someone they're friends with.

“Whoa,” Chanhyun breathed, her head practically spinning with the overwhelming force of alcohol smothering her head. She hadn’t even remembered drinking so much, but maybe she was just poor at remembering how bad her tolerance to alcohol really was. The ash-haired girl stumbled to her feet and as she walked, she found herself almost tripping over herself.

And then her eyes brightened with a realization that she wouldn’t know was horribly wrong until morning rose; but then again, perhaps she’d completely forget about mistaking someone who definitely wasn’t her college hallmate as her college hallmate (the one friend that she held weekly study sessions with in the common room). “Oh my God, you.”

“I swore the last time I saw you was when you were in the States,” she said, eyes wide with amazement. “But, this isn’t the States. This is Seoul. How did you get here so quickly?” A pause. And then her eyes widened, “Wait, oh my God. I promised myself that I’d say it if I ever saw you again. Luke, I have a confession to make.”

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stvrnja:

not very prepared, are you, aiden?

he’s caught off guard. england is suddenly crossed off the blurry list of countries he can claim as an alibi, and should she suddenly ask for the precise nation he hails from, he’s still trying to think of the one he’d originally had in mind.

“i’ve never been to england,” he announces, a bit distracted by the way his mind chooses to race. “and i don’t really meet a lot of europeans, either. you’re one of the few,” smiling, he meets the brightness of her eyes with his own.

“what’s your english name?”

“It’s Angela,” she answered, finding comfort in the way that the name fell from her lips without the need for her to change the pronunciation of it. It had taken her so long to learn that there were Korean pronunciations for certain English words, and saying it as she would normally would have a Korean struggling to understand. But, she needn’t do something like that in front of someone who was seemingly as foreign as she was, right?

Chanhyun tilted her head, eyes never dimming from the way they sparkled with amazement. “Have you visited other countries in Europe, though?” she asked, blissfully unaware of the way he seemed distracted. Her excitement to meet another foreigner overwhelmed the need to pay attention to every little thing, as she usually did.

[mintyisms]

📱 TFLN Starters – 7/?? 📱

[text]: I was speaking french the whole night. Until i got arrested. Then I decided I should probably start speaking English.

[text]: He dreamed I was a serial killer and now he won’t let me touch knives

[text]: I asked her if she could eat some Doritos so when we made out it would taste awesome

[text]: I spy something regrettable…

[text]: I hate it when the guy who runs the chicken and waffles truck is convinced that I run a cult.

[text]: The night is not complete until I am drnk and speaking to inanimate objects

[text]: all i wanted to do was something grown up. like go to applebees and drink.

[text]: DONT TALK SHIT ABOUT LUNCHABLES

[text]: she makes me feel like im THAT guy in a the taylor swift song

[text]: Sometimes you have a glimmer of a heart and then I immediately remember you are dead inside.

[text]: No, I stopped taking my meds because I like crazy me better

[text]: Let’s play a little game called “Chill the Fuck Out”–you’re our first contestant

[text]: I found your bra. How you get it off the satellite dish is your problem.

[text]: I’ll have you know my trust issues and my daddy issues are two COMPLETELY different topics of conversation.

[text]: I wish I had some fucking Fairy God Parents, I want a kit kat so bad.

[text]: I’m trying to bond with my sister…Its like getting to know a person I never met that I don’t like

[text]: Simple revenge plan: break into his house and steal one shoe of every pair

[text]: I’m slightly possessive over the guacamole when i’m stoned.

[text]: I just ran into the woods like an idiot because ADVENTURE.

[text]: If we went to a costume party as Batman and Robin I would go as Robin, that’s how much you mean to me

[text]: Pounding your chest saying “me Tarzan” is not flirting or even talking

[text]: Dude, you just left me a 3 minute voicemail of pop rocks in your mouth. Im sitting right next to you

[text]: You need southern Jesus.

[text]: Peanut butter fills the cracks of my heart

[text]: FYI… At my funeral, it will be your job to throw yourself dramatically onto my casket.

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"Have you ever been camping before?" / lmao hit me hard w that fluff

“Have I ever been camping?” She’s always stopped to listen whenever Kihyun opened his mouth to speak—it was an instinct in itself, but the question drew her out of her focus on retying a neat ribbon onto one of her plush toys, which were left on the sofa for decoration. Chanhyun’s eyes brightened at the mention and she turned her head to look at Kihyun with a small smile on her lips. 

Her hands fell into her lap, away from the plush toy, and she nodded, silly smile seemingly permanent on her lips. “I have, but the last time that I’ve been was when I was around seven years old? I was small enough to sit on my father’s shoulders!”

“I can’t remember much about camping, but I remember looking at the stars and screaming at the sight of any bug, at all.” A quiet laugh followed her remark and Chanhyun sighed softly. Her mind quickly skipped through possibilities of why she was being questioned, and a soft ‘oh!’ left her lips. The light-haired girl focused her attention on her best friend (and fiance) laying down on her stomach on the sofa and resting her chin in her palm, eyes still practically shining, “What are you thinking? Are we going somewhere, Kihyunnie?”