⋆ ﾟ･*:∘ ✧ astrilcquus.

𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧, 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬. anne. ┊ multimuse. singleship. ┊ n.

[astrilcquus]

𝐟𝐭.  goldhhearts   ┊   jina  &  jinsang.

OH ,  fuckfuckfuckfuck.  he  WOULD  be  stupid  enough ,  in  his  jina - induced  reverie ,  to  leave  his  laptop  screen  open  on  an  audio  file .  THE  audio  file  that  contains  maybe  the  most  sappy ,  disgusting  piece  of  music  he’s  ever  created  in  his  life .  oh ,  fuck him .

&  he’s  hyper  aware  of  how  the  weight  on  the  couch  shifts  next  to  him ,  how  in  one  swift  motion  she  could  maybe  lay  on  his  shoulder ,  or  his  lap  if  she  wanted .  another  timeline ,  maybe .  another  timeline  where  she  WASN’T  ryu  jina  of  mystic  girls  &  he  wasn’t  some  lovesick  idiot  —   ❝  um  –  yeah ,  ❞  is  what  he  ends  up  saying ,  his  hands  curling  up  protectively ,  hovering  hesitantly  above  the  keyboard .  it’d  be  weird  if  he   didn’t  let  her  listen ;  he  lets  her  listen  to  everything ,  because  of  course  he  values  her  opinion  as  another  artist .  but  would  it  be  weirder  if  she  DID ?

but  he  finds  himself  nodding ,  forcing  himself  to  unclench  his  asshole  as  he  leans  over  to  grab  his  headphones ,  holding  them  out  to  her .  ❝  it’s ,  uh —  it’s  probably  no  good ,  though .  you  know  how  demos  go  …   ❞  nervous  laughter .  because  this  is  more  than  a  song  demo  to  him ,  now  —  it’s  nothing  short  of  a  confession  demo .  how  she  reacts  now  must  clue  him  in  how  she’ll  react  if  he  ever  actually DOES …  you  know .  tell  her . not  that  he  will .  he’s  not  THAT  delusional .  har har .  so  it’s  with  baited  breath  that  he  stares  at  the  file ,  before  hitting  play .

     she’s about to scoff at the idea that his demos could be  anything  but brilliant   ;   then the first note plays, and then  —   i wander in the darkness  —  her breath catches. 

although she can feel his stare  —  that was when i met you,  the warmth,  and the gentle touch that soothed me through the cracks  —  jina can’t bring herself to look at jinsang as the demo continues  —  you are the gravity to me who was unstable  —  eyes gazing unseeingly at the computer screen. 

and while she is silent  —  after lonely times,  i have found my place  —  her thoughts are anything but. the lyrics  —  i always pretended not to know about the feeling  —  threaten to overwhelm her  —  you did not ask me anything,  just stayed by my side  —  as though the words were coming from her own heart rather than his   ;   did they come from his? were they something personal  —  in the end,  it was you  —  or just a cliché he thought would make a nice song? the thought that he might be writing about someone other than her  —  the reason called you  —  is one that she can barely stand, but the subject maybe,  possibly,   perhaps,  being her  —  you are the gravity that pulls me endlessly  —  is surely nothing more than a dream. right?

it’s only as the final note fades away that jina remembers that  breathing  is important, though she sincerely doubts the tightness in her chest is due to lack of air.  “ i  ..  that was  ... ”  she runs a hand through her hair, pushing bangs back from her eyes.  “ that was beyond words, jinsang, in a  really good  way. ”  an  understatment,  to say the least, but her teeth return to worrying her bottom lip.  “ wh — ”  who did you have in mind when you wrote these lyrics?  not knowing the answer is enough to stop the question in her throat.  “ i mean, can — could i sing it? not just in the studio, though i want to do that too, but  ...  now. ”

[astrilcquus]

𝐟𝐭. collapsecolours   ┊   jina & kanae.

the younger female blinked slightly, surprised at what the other had hummed out to her, “celebrating me? it’s not my birthday unnie, i mean not yet it is…” she commented with a tilt of her head, looking up at her leader. kanae was quite confused on what she had meant, “but um…” she said with a purse of her lips as she glanced at the brochure, “possibly the cafe? it is almost lunch time and we didn’t really eat anything on the way here…” she suggested with a shrug of her shoulder, “we can also walk around, which ever is more convenient~” she said with a smile on her features.

eyes blinked when the cough was heard behind them and kanae couldn’t help but be startled, eyes glancing up at the tall, burlier male that was their bodyguard for that day. for kanae, she thought it would have been easier for just her and jina to walk around, possibly their manager beside them — a bodyguard was very much obvious and suspicious. it would draw too much attention, but the youngest didn’t say anything.

kanae looked back at the older female and nodded her head, reaching into her bag to pull out a simple face mask. the younger female always carried one, just in case. she put it on before slinging her arm around her leader’s arm, “come on unnie, let’s go!” she commented excitedly as she tugged her along so they could enjoy their outing.

      jina’s eyes crinkled further as she smiled at the other’s confusion.  “ we’re celebrating your solo debut, of course. i told you i wanted to do  something. ”  when she had released her first solo, she had been struck by how different it felt to preform without her members beside her. since then, she had decided to support the other girls in whatever way she could when it was their turn  ;  celebrating the end of a successful promotion period was just one way she chose to do so.  “ and lunch sounds like a perfect idea. ”

once kanae had put on her mask, jina did the same, her smile at their linked arms now hidden.  “ yes, let’s! ”  allowing herself to be tugged, she walked excitedly into the festival. 

several minutes and plenty of  oohing  and  aahing  later, the two found themselves at the ice cafe. after being led to a table for two, jina sat on one of the seats, neck craning as she attempted to take in their surroundings.  “ it feels a bit strange to not take off my coat in a restaurant, but i’m definitely keeping mine on.” she nodded politely in thanks as the waiter handed them each a menu, then opened hers and began reading.  “ don’t even think about paying for lunch  —  it’s my treat. order whatever you want, okay? ”

[plumwrites]

forget the fake dating plots, give me the fake engagement plots because it’s a hundred times more angst i mean?

when muse a has been telling their parents they’ve been seeing somebody and finally say they’re engaged to get them off their back, and then surprise!! the whole family ships out to meet the lucky person and they gotta suddenly scramble for a fake fiance/fiancee

when the person they ask is their friend and muse b has been secretly hiding that they actually have feelings but say yes just to get close to muse a and hopefully get rid of the feelings but god knows that doesn’t work

the moving in together and having to get used to sleepy faces and sleeping in the same room and awkwardly brushing their teeth in the morning but it eventually becomes very familiar and natural

meeting the family!!! listening to embarrassing stories and cute naked baby pics while muse a sits around moping bc “mooomm why are you showing these i asked you to burn these”

having to practice being affectionate so it looks real

“what do you mean kiss? right now? in front of the whole family?”

“kiss me right now in front of the whole family”

what becomes normal hand holding and touching even when they’re not in public

mom/grandmother bringing their old wedding dress and insisting muse b trying it on and it’s huge on her but the mom/grandmother is crying and muse a comes in and the dress is literally falling off muse b and their family members are crying in the corner

the family throwing a bridal shower and the couple casually cheating to win the newlywed game

actual bridal dress shopping!!! when muse b tries on ‘the dress’ and everybody is like omg…and muse a is like “shit shit these are real feelings ABORT MISSION ABORT MISSION”

when the family leaves and the two try and go back to normal but deny there are any real feelings :(

when muse a starts dating somebody else and their family is like “they’re okay but i liked muse b better”

A N G S T

[astrilcquus]

𝐟𝐭. goldhhearts   ┊   jina & jinsang.

when  he  hears  the  bathroom  door  close ,  he  sinks  into  the  couch  like  a  balloon  that  has  let  out  all  its  air ,  flopping  one  arm  across  his  eyes .  he  really  is  hopeless ,  huh  ??  

as  the  rain  pounds  away  at  the  windows ,  a  gentle  indent  on  the  cushion  tells  him  haneul  has  jumped  up ,  mewling  softly .  i’m  not  scared  of  the  rain .  i  just  think  we  should  be  close  by .    jinsang  lets  his  arm  fall &  looks  at  him .  

❝  —  what  do  i  do ,  haneul  ??  ❞  he  mumbles ,  leaning  forward  to  scratch  his  ears .  friends  do  this ,  right  ??  wait  out  storms  ??  wear  their  hoodies  ??  uninterested  in  jinsang’s  current  crisis ,  haneul  moves  away ,  paws  loudly  tapping  against  the  cover  of  his  laptop .

his  laptop  is  old ,  complete  with  teeth  marks  on  the  corner ,  thanks  to  haneul  choosing  it  to  chew  on  when  he  was  teething .  looking  for  something  to  do  with  his  hands ,  jinsang  pulls  it  closer  &  spins  his  finger  on  the  trackpad .  the  screen  comes  to  life  with  what  he’d  been  working  on  last  night :  yet  another  disgustingly  sappy  piano  ballad ,  yet  another  result  of  late  nights  spent  thinking  about  a  certain  someone  …

but  he’d  never  let  it  go  past  the  demo  stage .  it’s  something  only  for  him ,  an  outlet  for  everything  he  can’t  say  to  her  otherwise .  

as  though  materializing  out  of  his  thoughts  ( if  only  it  were  that  easy !!  )   he  hears  the  door open  again &  turns  to  see  jina  heading  back ,  &  he  forgets  about  the  window  open  on  his  laptop  because  his  heart  goes  one ,  two ,  three ,  like  a  beat  to  another  song  he  hasn’t  found  the  words  for  yet .  she’s  wearing  his  hoodie &  it  swallows  her  up ,  &  it  occurs  to  him  that  he  has  never  seen  a  more attractive  or  sensual  sight  in  his  life .  

 ❝  uh  —  it’s  fine .  you  didn’t  throw  off  my  day .  you  made  it ,  i  think .  ❞   CAREFUL ,  JINSANG  —  don’t  show  her  all  your  cards .  just  only  nine  of  them .

       the tint of pink that is her near-constant companion around him deepens as he stares at her.  “ thank you. again. ”  her hands toy with the hem of his sweater, mind frantically searching for something to say that’s not how much she wishes they could do this every day.

(  tomorrow, when she’s sitting on her bed and the only sound is that of her roommate’s soft breathing, she’ll regret not saying it, not telling him that he mades her life better. but she didn’t, and she does, and it remains a secret kept between her and the moon.  )

“ i -  — ”  her eyes avoid his, looking around the room until they alight on his laptop.  “ is that a demo? ”  doing her best to ignore how disappointment colors her relief at finding a safe subject to talk about, jina takes the spot next to him  ;  the hand supporting her weight is dangerously close to his leg as she leans over to get a better glimpse of his screen, one leg curled up underneath her and the other dangling off the couch.  “ can i listen to it? ”

[astrilcquus]

𝐟𝐭. goldhhearts   ┊   jina & jinsang.

jinsang’s  apartment  is  nothing  flashy ;  he  thinks  he’s  lucky  to  even  have  walls  separating  the  kitchen  from  the  bathroom .   it’s  small ,  but  he  makes  it  work ,  with  as  many  ikea  organizers  as  he  possibly  can .

but  that  doesn’t  mean  it’s  neat .  he’s  still  living  alone ,  after  all  (  well  —  except  for  his  cat .  who  is  sitting  on  the  windowsill  in  the  bedroom ,  no  doubt )  .   there’s  a  moment  at  the  door  while  he’s  taking  off  his  shoes  where  he  runs  through  his  mind  every  piece  of  underwear  that  he  may  have  possibly  left  out  on  accident over  the  course  of  the  week ;  he’s  PRETTY  sure  the  final  tally  is  zero .  it  better  be  zero .  

❝  —  you  must  be  freezing ,  ❞   he  says ,  ignoring  the  way  his  own  hair  is  plastered  to  his  head  as  he  turns  up  the  heat  on  the  thermostat .  ❝  uh ,  sit  anywhere  you  like ,  make  yourself  at  home .  haneul  might  come  out  of  my  room  but  i  doubt  it .  i’ll  give  you  something  to  change  into ,  okay ?  ❞  he  calls  that  last  part  over  his  shoulder  as  he  disappears  into  his  room ,  already  peeling  off  the  sopping  rag  of  a  shirt  he  has  on  now .  

what  to  do ,  what  to  do ….  should  he  tidy  up  ?  what  if  she  came  into  his  room  ?   he  blushes  ;  isn’t  that  a  bit  too  presumptious  ?  regardless ,  he  hastily  makes  his  bed  &  kicks  any  stray  socks  underneath ,  before  tossing  all  the  empty  water  bottles  he’s  somehow  accumulated  into  a  plastic  bag &  chucking  it  into  his  closet .

there’s  a  hoodie  in  there  that  he  thinks  she  might  like ,  so  he  grabs  that ,  tugging  yet  another  t - shirt  over  his  head  ( black  this  time  —  he  sure  has  a  lot  of  variety  !  ) .

❝  —  here ,  ❞   he  says  once  he’s  back  in  the  living  room .  he  holds  the  hoodie  out  to  her .   ❝.  you  can  change  into  this .  the  bathroom’s  over  there .  ❞   TRUTHFULLY ,  he  hadn’t  thought  about  what  this  could look  like  —-  the  borrowing  of  his  hoodie .  isn’t  that  something  only  BOYFRIENDS  do  with  their  GIRLFRIENDS  ?  panic - stricken  by  this  thought ,  he  adds  his  safety  phrase :  ❝  um .  only  if  you  want  to ,  though .  ❞

       she toes off her sneakers at the door  —  even her socks are wet, she notices with a faint grimace  —  then follows him in, doing her best not to blatantly stare. homes describe something about the person living in them, as is easily evidenced by her own member’s dorm rooms, and to say that she’s not curious about what jinsang’s home might say would be a lie.

at his comment, she nods absentmindedly, allowing herself to be more obvious in her exploration, gaze finally landing on a comfortable looking couch. then she hesitates, unwilling to get his furniture all wet, and turns to tell him so through the door  —  the door which is, as it turns out,  wide open,  giving her a clear view of a  very shirtless  jinsang. she whips back around, a few droplets of water from her hair splattering the room with how quickly she turns. maybe the couch getting a little wet is a good option after all.

patting her cheeks in an attempt to return their color back to normal, she only sits there a few moments before jinsang returns  ;  she is not at all disappointed that he’s dressed again, or that the black shirt is thicker than his damp white one was  —   definitely not.  doing her best to shove any and all thoughts about his appearance, she takes the hoodie from his outstretched hand and stands back up, muttering some sort of agreement as she does. 

it’s only once she closes the bathroom door behind her that the reality of  where  they are actually sets in. there’s a moment where she just stares at herself in the mirror, unable to quite believe where she is  ;  then she shakes her head and begins undoing her buttons. grateful for the leggings underneath, she pulls her dress off and replaces it with his hoodie. trying to fold a sopping wet coat is harder than she’d thought, and she soon gives up, bundling both articles of clothing into a semblance of a ball instead.

after doing her best to wring her hair out into the sink and one final glance in the mirror, she opens the door and walks back over to the couch. “ thanks for lending me your sweater. and for letting me throw off your whole afternoon. ”

[astrilcquus]

𝐟𝐭. goldhhearts   ┊   jina & jinsang.

he’d  fully  been  expecting  her  to  take  the  cab ,  honestly ,  even  had  his  hand  in  his  pocket  already ,  ready  to  make  the  call  —  why  would  ryu  jina  from  mystic  girls  EVER want  to  come  over ,   duh   —  but  he  forgets  that  jina  has  always  surprised  him  from  the  day  they  met ,  &  this  moment  is  no  exception .  

he  looks  out  again  at  the  pouring  rain  on  the  street .  it  would  be  a  mad  dash  to  the  gate ;  at  least  jina  had  her  coat .   clad  in  just  a  white  t - shirt ,  he  can  already  feel  the  inevitable  cold  that’s  going  to  come  from  today .  but  he  only  smiles  at  her .

❝  —  okay  then .  ❞  one  rainy  afternoon  at  a  lonely  songwriter’s  apartment ,  coming  up !!    ❝   but  only  if  i  …  beat  you  to  it !! ❞

that’s  when  he  breaks  into  a  mad  sprint  on  the  sidewalk ,  & it’s  a  breathless  fifteen  minutes  of  puddles &  laughter  &  wet  hair ,   only  stopping  momentarily  under  shop  signs &  bus  stops  before  taking  off  again .  it’s  a  bit  like  when  he  was  a  kid  & he’d  play  in  the  rain  even  though  his  mother  had  told  him  not  to ,  but  this  time  everything  feels  fresh &  new  &  wonderful .  

( is  it  only  the  rain  ?  he  has  to  wonder .  )

when  they  finally  reach  the  gate ,  there’s  breathless  laughter  as  he  looks  back  at  the  street  they’ve  just  conquered ,  streams  of  rainwater  pouring  into  the  grates .   ❝  –  you  know ,  i  think  maybe  you  had  an  advantage  with  the  coat  ? it  made  you  more  aerodynamic , ❞  he  grins ,  turning  the  key  in  the  lock .   ❝ careful  —  don’t  slip  on  the  stairs ,  ‘kay ? i’ve  already  done  that  &  it  sucks .  ❞ & he’s  got  the  crutches  to  prove  it .  

       jina  laughs outright  as he sprints away from her, partially from shock and partially from delight  ;  despite growing ever more breathless, her laughter doesn’t stop as they run down the street.

her chest is beginning to heave for lack of air by the time they reach his gate, but her grin matches his, bright and carefree, only growing as her nose scrunches in exaggerated indignation.  “ you’re the one who actually knew  where  to go  —  if i still came close to beating you, aerodynamics had nothing to do with it. ”  she nods at his warning, breathing gradually returning to its normal pace.  “ yeah, that would be … bad. ”  arriving back at the dorm drenched  and  needing to go to the hospital is the  last  thing she wants right now.

it’s only once they walk into his building and out of the rain that she realizes exactly how  soaked  she is  ;  the water dripping off her makes navigating the stairs even trickier, but she manages, thankful for the umpteenth time she’d decided  not  to wear heels. she hasn’t started actually shivering yet as she waits behind him for his door to unlock, but it’s surely only a matter of time.  

[astrilcquus]

𝐟𝐭. goldhhearts   ┊   jina & jinsang.

PRETTY  DUMB  OF  HIM   to  not  check  the  weather  first  before  meeting  up  with  jina .  

no ,  it’s  not  a  date .  can’t  two  people  get  coffee  together  &  talk  about  non - work  related  things  ?   that’s  what  he  keeps  telling  himself  –  even  if  he  gets  a  hopeless  flutter  in  his  chest  every time  jina  says  his  name .  but ,  he  supposes  he  shouldn’t  be  so  surprised ;  jina  had  a  way  of  making  everything  just  sound  so  much  better  .  &  even  now ,  outside  the  studio ,  there’s  just  something  different ,  something  bright .  

but  the  weather  has  other  plans .  now  as  they  stand  outside  under  the  awning ,  the  sun  has  ducked  behind  dark  clouds ,  &  the  rain  is  pattering  aggressively  on  the  awning’s  thick  fabric .  in  the  distance ,  the  faint  rumble  of  thunder .

but  not - so - in - the - distance —  in  fact ,  very  close  by  —  is  his  apartment  building .  

there’s  a  stupid  idea  in  his  brain  now ,  but  it  tumbles  out  before  he  can  even  stop  himself .  ❝  uh  —-  listen ,  i  swear  i’m  not  trying  to  be  weird ,  but  …  my  place  is  just  down  this  street ,  if  you  wanna  wait  this  out  ?   ❞    he  was  the  one  who  asked  her  to  come  out  in  the  first  place  on  their  not - date ,  after  all .   ❝  um  –  or  i  can  just  …   call  you  a  cab ,  ❞  he  adds  quickly .  can  never  be  too  careful .  

      we’re just two friends getting together for coffee,  she’d told her group members when they asked where she was spending the afternoon, though it was as much an attempt to convince herself as them. an attempt she  fails  at, as both the giggles that follow her as she leaves the dorm and the way her breath  catches  when he smiles attest to.

now the chill is setting in, any warmth from the coffee vanishing as quickly as the rain falls, and she reaches a hand out from underneath the awning, watching the rain as it drips off her fingers  ;  only a moment later, she pulls it back, feeling foolish.  “ waiting the storm out is probably best. ”  it’s close by, after all, and who knows what a taxi driver would say if they drove the leader of mystic girls from a cafe  date  while it’s raining  —  but none of this logic explains why her heart skips  one, two, three  beats at the very idea.

as thunder rumbles yet again, closer this time, she pulls her coat tighter around her in a futile attempt at bracing herself for the walk to jinsang’s apartment then turns to him, a wry grin growing on her face.  “ shall we? ”

[astrilcquus]

𝐟𝐭. collapsecolours   ┊    jina & kanae. 

the younger female couldn’t help but bounce on the balls of her feet, excited to see the mass white wonderland that had surrounded her and the elder female. it had been quite  awhile since kanae had seen snow and seeing a lot of it made her quite excited — she felt like a child once more seeing snow for the first time. when jina had explained where they were, kanae couldn’t help but nod her head slowly, allowing the knowledge to seep into her brain, “wow, an entire festival of snow sculptures? that sounds so pretty!” she said with a bright smile on her features, clapping her hands, though the long sleeves of her puffer jacket basically covered them.

kanae smiled at the older female, “thank you, unnie, for thinking to bring me here! it sounds so fun i’m very excited now~” she hummed out, giggling when the other had intertwined their arms together to start heading towards the festival, “let’s go unnie!” she hummed excitedly as they headed to their destination by foot.

when they had arrived the sculptures that were super tall and intricate that fascinated all. there were also man-made ice igloos that people could walk in, as well as cafes. kanae got a brochure with all the different activities that was available, “where should we go first, unnie?”

       “ you’re so very welcome! i’m just glad you like the idea. ”  kanae’s excitement was infectious, as it so often was, and jina felt the last of her drowsiness from the car ride up disappearing as they made their way further into the festival. a grin was already visible on her face as she looked around at the ice creations around them, but she turned back at kanae’s question and leaned over the smaller girl’s shoulder, humming thoughtfully as she studied the pamphlet.  “ well, we’re here to celebrate  you,  so i’ll go with whatever you want  ;  if i have to suggest something, though, i think we should walk around and see the sculptures for a bit, then warm up in the igloo cafe. ”

she was about to continue, but a low cough from the bodyguard standing behind them  —  the company had insisted but she’d been able to convince them to only send one because it wasn’t an ‘ official ’ outing  —  stopped her. he glanced meaningfully around them, and although her own quick look confirmed that no one had noticed them yet, there was no such thing as being too careful in their world  ;  their fans meant so much to her, to all of them, but there were some times she wanted to have to herself. jina reached into the bag over her shoulder and pulled out a face mask, looking back at the younger girl as she did so.  “ did you bring a mask? i might have an extra one in here somewhere. ”

[astrilcquus]

𝐟𝐭. collapsecolours   ┊    jina & kanae. 

despite her promotions for her solo debut finishing up within a month, her time to rest was limited and she had been preparing for the end-of-year ceremonies and awards along with the rest of the mystic girls members. and thus when the eldest of the members had asked her to go on an outing with her, all the while keeping everything a secret from her. curiosity couldn’t help but bubble inside of the youngest member as they sat in the van. the drive from seoul to their destination took almost a four hour drive.

all the while, the curtains were drawn closed, preventing her from seeing any clues on where they were heading. the only clue she had was jina asking her to bring a warm jacket and dress in warm clothes —  hinting that they were going somewhere colder than the weather in seoul.

when they had reached their destination, curiosity grew further as jina asked her to close her eyes, hands tightly clasped the older female’s as she allowed her to lead her to whatever place. the crunch of snow was evident with every step she took. at the word to open her eyes, kanae blinked open, allowing her eyes to adjust to the bright sunlight that had flooded in.

it took a few seconds for her eyes to adjust only to find herself surrounded with a winter wonderland full of sculptures that were created with snow. a bright smile tugged on her lips as she looked around her, “unnie~! where are we?” she asked her, though evidence of excitement was evident through her expression.

        jina had been a bit worried about the location she’d chosen  ;  she wanted this to be something  fun  and  special,  after all, and sometimes too much snow was just that  —  too much. at kanae’s reaction, however, any remaining doubts left her, and her grin widened.  “ we’re at the taebaeksan snow festival! it’s an  entire festival  of snow sculptures, plus some other fun snow inspired stuff. ”  she looked around, taking their surroundings in for herself.  “ my grandmother took me here once when i was very young, and i remember it being absolutely  magical.  besides, we don’t get too much snow at home, and i know tokyo doesn’t have much either, so i wanted to have this experience with you. we’re celebrating your solo debut, after all, and that requires something special! ”

cheeks already reddening from the cold, jina breathed in deeply, the crisp winter air mixing with the smells from the food stands they’d just passed. after a moment, she opened her eyes and held out an arm, which she then intertwined with the younger girl’s.  “ shall we go on an icy adventure? ”

[astrilcquus]

𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 @collapsecolours.    ┊    jina & kanae.

          an idol making their solo debut was often a big step, so jina was, naturally,  very  proud that their maknae had done just that ; and although the end of year ceremonies meant that this was one of the busiest times for the group, she still wanted to spend some time with the younger girl to celebrate. she had asked their manager for permission to go on an outing during their next free day, and, after some back and forth, they’d agreed on the specifics  —  all jina had told kanae, however, was that they were going to be outside in the cold once they arrived.

the two girls had bundled themselves into a van early that morning, and had arrived in taebaeksan just before lunchtime. intent on keeping their destination a surprise as long as possible, jina had made sure the younger girl’s eyes were shut tightly until they’d passed the banner over the entrance, holding her hand to guide her for a moment longer before letting go.  “ okay  —  open your eyes! ”  jina clapped her hands together, watching for kanae’s reaction to the ice sculptures surrounding them.  “ isn’t it  fantastic? ”

[chrryemoji-a]

hi someone give me a plot where muse a is this big and burly businessman who’s all work and no play ever and he’s not necessarily an asshole just someone who doesn’t consider having a love life to be a priority and then bring in muse b who’s his new assistant and she’s fun and sassy and completely sweeps him off his feet but is also completely disinterested in him so he’s just this smitten kitten and he’s trying to do whatever he can to get her and she just keeps evading his advances n bring all the slow burn and cute late night office moments and him constantly asking her on a date and maybe eventually she finally gives in n … it’s not half bad ? just some fluffy heart warning wholesome goodness pls n thx 

[astrilcquus]

social media meme ;;

send me a ★ for a facebook status from my muse to yours

send me a ☂ for three tweets from my muse directed at your muse

send me a ▲ for an instagram picture from my muse about your muse

send me a ✿ for a snapchat from my muse to yours

send me a ☯ for a youtube video or vine about your muse from my muse

send me a ☏ for one voicemail left by my muse on your muse's phone

send me a ✉ for three texts from my muse to yours

[madswrites]

Send ❂ for a like headcanon.

Send ✄ for a favorite movie of my muse’s.

Send ✚ for one of my muse’s prized possessions.

Send ✿ for a happy memory.

Send ♡ for a friendship headcanon.

Send ♬ for a childhood headcanon.

Send ☼ for a dream headcanon.

Send ♧ for a cooking headcanon.

Send ❧ for a food headcanon.

Send ★ for a talent headcanon.

Send ❀ for a crush my muse has had.

Send △ for a sex headcanon.

Send ➷ for a sports headcanon.

Send ♤ for a ‘dislike’ headcanon.

Send ♆ for something my muse hates.

Send ⊗ for a phobia headcanon.

Send ☾ for a sleep headcanon.

Send ✜ for a fear headcanon.

Send ☠ for a death headcanon.

Send ◊ for a headcanon of the mun’s choice.

[revercd]

i really, really want a plot where muse a is a naive, sweet, romantic, whimsical little thing with a whole lot of optimism and sunshine in their veins and muse b is the complete opposite; a total player who has someone new in their bed every weekend and hates responsibilities and just spends a lot of their time fucking around. somehow these two have been friends for a while, despite their differing personalities, and one day muse a ends up having to move out of their apartment due to a fire or an infestation or something and muse b is the one who offers to put them up for the time being. it’s all well and good except muse a has terrible nightmares constantly and one night muse b is sick and tired of it (and deep down a little concerned) so gets into bed with muse a until they stop crying and shaking and fall asleep in muse b’s arms instead. cue awkward muses sleeping in the same bed every night and it actually helping muse a a lot with the nightmares, and lots of cuddling and feelings ensue. muse b, being the player they are, are terrified of the idea of liking someone but muse a is pretty much already head over heels and ANGST !!

[huzurparmakuclarinda]

[carlsonyng-deactivated20190121]

okay but how about a plot where muse a has a large family with four older siblings and a handful of cousins. somehow, after years of looking, muse a is the only one without a husband. muse a’s sister’s wedding is coming up, and the pressure is on. so, muse a lied, saying that their own fiancee was working on the day of the wedding. now, the family wants to meet them. so, in a panic, muse a found muse b, their acquaintance looking for a place to live. In exchange for a place to stay, muse b agreed to pretend to be muse a’s fiancee for the wedding. but wait!! one of them catches feelings for the other??? angst.

[lcvekilla]

pls gimme a plot where muse a and muse b are two incredibly different people living on the same floor of this really humble apartement building; muse a is admittedly a bit off-kilter with her quirky personality and spontaneous bursts of incredible, child-like energy. She’s cheerful, ambitious and with a tendency to simply skim over the sad, hurtful parts of life rather than deal with them accordingly. muse b is introverted, witty and broody and spends most of his time contemplating the many mysteries of life. Sarcasm seems to be his one and only defense mechanism and irony his best friend. muse a quickly grabs his attention with her seemingly trusting and light-hearted personality, his odd need to figure out the source of her never-ending happiness making him sneak second glances at the younger girl quite often. Their paths barely ever cross except for when they pass each other in the foyer or happen to be doing laundry at the same time. one night, when a slightly tipsy muse a is out drinking alone after being stood up (for the third time that week), it’s muse b who swoops in to defend her when some random guy is coming on too strong. unfortunately, he can’t fight for shit and immediately ends up getting hurt with only muse a left to take care of him. The rest of that night muse a spends cracking jokes and lightly teasing the embarassed boy as she cleans him up, the two of them truly connecting as they share a lot of secrets that no one else knew about them. muse a starts coming to muse b at the oddest times, asking for help with chores and errands that she’s definetely able to do by herself, always wearing her cutest pajamas in an (obvious) attempt to seduce muse b, who’d respond with witty remarks and awkward stutters. And like imagine how cute it would be to see their personalities rub off on the other as their friendship progresses and slowly turns into a full-fledged romance !