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@bloviiate
standing in queue for his daily order, minhee tapped with his feet on the ground, ❝ so, i just walked into this cafe right and three jehovahs suddenly bumped into me , ❞ talking on his phone, ❝ then they did their weird cross magic and told me i needed jesus and an exorcism to safe my soul ? how rude is that ! ❞ sighing, looking over at the person in front of him, ❝ excuse me, did they tell you to seek help too ? ❞ pointing at the men handing out leaflets outside the building.
snapchat👻 from perri❀
; perri .
PERRI ❀: you’d get in trouble for fucking someone and not getting paid for it? PERRI ❀: what’s your job again???? PERRI ❀: yeah ig i have more important things to pay for sry and like my hand is free so
MIN.HEE: i don’t want to talk about that MIN.HEE: it’s rude to ask someone those kinda questions, sometimes MIN.HEE: i’m a dancer MIN.HEE: a hand is nothing like a mouth, ask logan paul
; xav .
✦ * · ˚ there’s a few reasons that christmas was not xavier’s FAVORITE holiday — most of that is the fact that people seem to procrastinate during it more than others, making his favorite places to go & hang out or eat overly crowded & unpleasant to visit. but such was life, he supposed, couldn’t do anything about it nor was he going to bother to try.
"if you don’t stop apologizing to me for no reason at all, i’m going to make you start putting a dollar in a jar each time.“ xavier quips back with a chuckle, shaking his head lightly. "it’s fine, min. really. no harm, no foul.” the silver-haired male continues, patting the other’s shoulder lightly. "how many times do i have to turn down you doing things for me before it sticks in your head that i don’t need that from you.“ he sighs. "i’ve got your drink, and you can come stay at my place to get away from the dorm if need be.”
❝ a dollar ? isn’t that a bit too much ? ❞ raising a brow as he listened to what his friend had to say, chuckling a little as he shuffled around on his feet. ❝ but buying you a coffee isn’t a bad thing, isn’t that big of a thing. just let me buy it for you ? ❞ tilting his head in question. the boy hated feeling the guilt over it. how xav had always helped him out and never wanting anything in return. already taking his wallet out, he smiled, ❝ please ? i just got my paycheck ! let me treat you this time. ❞ looking at him happily, ❝ if you want to pay the drinks, at least let me buy you a cookie or something. ❞ suggesting as he looked over.
; atlas .
Atlas couldn’t stop the snickering chuckle that left his lips at the hesitation from the other, holding his hand out for him to take once again, if he wanted to. “You won’t die. I’m practically a professional at this. I mean, I haven’t skated in like two years, but. Basically pro. Almost. I got you, babe.” Grinning, the pink haired male helped his friend onto the ice, staring off delicate as to not scare him off before they even really skated. There had definitely been many bruises across his body as a child from skating, and he’d even hit his head once or twice. Atlas had always been told it explained a lot about him. “See, s’not so bad, right?”
❝ you’re the professional, i’m not ! i could still die here ! ❞ stressing out, minhee could think about a thousand reasons why he could be holding his last breath on the ice skating rink. part of him didn’t made, but worst case scenarios kept playing over and over in his mind. tightly holding onto atlas’ arms, the boy marched forward, taking slow steps. ❝ if i die i’m going to kill you ! ❞ digging his nails in the jacket of the pink-haired boy, closing his eyes as he finally made it on the ice. this was horrible, he was definitely dying. ❝ not so bad ? this is the worst ! show— show me your skills. ❞
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; atlas .
With a large grin eagerly pulled across his features, Atlas diligently pulled his skates onto his feet, tugging them almost aggressively since he’d definitely been much too lazy to untie the laces properly. The moment he knew there was going to be a pop-up skating rink at the Deja Brew, he knew he had to go. It had been far too long since he’d been on the ice, reliving fond memories of the indoor skating rink at Lotte World back home with his family, his appa paying far too much to close down the whole rink for a few hours so he and his sister could have it to themselves. Hopefully, he was still just as good now as he was back then, the pink haired male having several hours of practice under his belt of simply stopping harshly so he could spray his sister with ice. “Have you skated much?” He asked his companion, offering a hand to help them up as they too finished pulling on their skates. “You can hold my hand if you want, but we gotta go fast.”
minhee had to remind himself why he decided to do this again. surely there were easier ways to lose weight and better ways to have fun. this... this was neither of those things. maybe it was because minhee couldn’t ice skate to save his life and definitely couldn’t do the cool tricks you were used to seeing on television during the olympics. the boy didn’t even understand why he bothered doing this, knowing he was eventually going to fall, bruise himself and get yelled at work for mentioned bruises, but trying to feel a bit more festive and not be so alone seemed to have been the game changer. ❝ skated much ? maybe in a previous life. ❞ he snorted, shaking his head as answer as he tried to tie the laces. ❝ wait— that’s not what you said earlier ! ❞ raising his hands up, ❝ i didn’t plan to die today ! yah— this is not how i planned in going to the good place for, let’s start of slow. ❞
; xav .
✦ * · ˚ truth be told, halloween was xavier’s favorite holiday — anyone who knew him knew that. but christmas time was a pretty close second. plus, where else would he be able to show of his new silver hair & new outfit ( harness included, of course. ) than at the brew ? he has no other plans for the holidays, enjoying the company of everyone else around him. he’s off in his own world when he feels someone brush past him — his eyes quickly darting to the person, sympathetic smile pulling on the edges of his lips. "oh sorry.“ he breaths out, brows raising at the other as he gestures around the brew. "decided to come give the craziness a test too?” xavier asks with a chuckle. "i haven’t gotten the chance to order yet because of the line, have you already gotten your stuff ? if not, feel free to chill in line with me if you’d like.“ he tells them with a genuine grin, waiting for a response.
it’s the most wonderful time of the year is what andy williams would say. for minhee, not so much. he hated how crowded it got in the city during the holidays, how people rushed to get their presents in and tried skipping queues. today was definitely one of those days, in a rush to get back to his dorm, but not until he got his favourite drink.
❝ watch out— ❞ the boy groaned, tired of last night’s events until he met the eyes of the person in front of him, embarrassed with himself for snapping and taking a step back. ❝ sorry ! ❞ he let out, shaking his head in confusion, ❝ i didn’t mean to snap ! just... tired and shouldn’t have tested out this craziness, it isn’t it for me. ❞ snorting and shrugging his shoulders, ❝ i eh..— let me treat ‘ya. ❞ trying to make up for his rudeness.
; junyeol .
although he had to admit the awkwardness that came with the situation he couldn’t help but let out an ironic laugh – of course this would happen to him . junyeol would be lying if he hadn’t heard some of the rumours about his childhood friend when he was forced to move to los angeles , something about him being disowned and what not – but he had never thought of it again . too wrapped up in his own distorted bubble of drugs and alcohol to even think about contacting minhee .
the other’s words were followed by a roll of the eye , out of all the excuses he had ever given to use drugs this one sounding the most familiar . no words given in reply as he just reached to the inner pocket of his jacket , a small bag filled with white powder making it’s appearance in the room . ‘ you don’t have to leave if you want to get a fix , y’know . ’ eyes looking up towards minhee , glancing over the scarcely clad body . ‘ it’s not like i’m actually expecting a dance anymore either – would be a bit weird now actually . ’
cheeks were starting to slowly turn red as minhee watched junyeol ; begging this was a dream, a hallucination thanks to all the toxic in his system. minhee remembered spending new year’s eve with the man in front of him years ago when they were both still children — teenagers, secretly sipping on champagne underneath a table. oh, how things had turned.
looking up from the noise junyeol made, minhee’s eyes widened, shaking his head furiously in response and locking the door behind him. ❝ i– i’m not allowed to receive... gifts or uhm... that from clients. ❞ minhee whispering, shuffling with his feet on the floor and avoiding junyeol’s gaze. ❝ it’s eh... strict work policy. ❞ trying to cover himself up a bit more as he felt watched. usually the boy didn’t care, but this was different, now was much more different than any other time. taking a deep breath and bawling his hands into fists, the blonde looked up, biting on his lip and walking over, ❝ i can... —❞ closing his eyes for a moment before looking up again, this could be like any other day at work. he could do this. ❝ how can i make it more comfortable for you ? ❞
snapchat👻 from perri❀
; perri .
PERRI ❀: im PERRI ❀: for the record it’s not the fucking i’m passing on it’s the paying PERRI ❀: like i’m sure someone will wanna pay for ur phone plan ig PERRI ❀: don’t they have websites for that?
MIN.HEE: they don’t specifically pay for a phone plan, but yeh, there’s websites for it MIN.HEE: sounds tempting but if my boss found out i’d get in trouble aha MIN.HEE: so you’re passin on the offer? that’s upsetting
snapchat👻 from perri❀
; perri .
PERRI❀: so ur saying if i pay for ur phone i can fuck you? PERRI❀: i’m gna pass on that one champ but let me know if that works out for u
MIN.HEE: i’ve got a pretty expensive phone plan? MIN.HEE: it works out for me? ? a lot ?? MIN.HEE: dont act so surprised that’s offensive man MIN.HEE: makes me kinda insecure
; junyeol .
lids hanging heavy as junyeol entered the club , once again unaware of where is intoxicated mind had led him – however that changed rather quickly after he stepped inside . red lights and fog machines misting up the room , pole centered and fancy clad men surrounding it . it was a mistake being here , and it was most definitely out of character for him to be there – yet there wasn’t a single part of him that considered leaving . something about the idea of spending his father’s money on dances from a pretty boy that had his blurred mind on high alert , there wasn’t a lot he could do to repay his father for his treatment but this was something he could do .
ordering a whiskey without ice and the first boy that would be available for a dance the dark haired male took place in the dim lit room . black leather couch , burgundy carpet and emerald walls – it looked exactly like how you’d imagine the backroom of a strip club to look like and even worse . the door softly opening and closing almost right after , with his eyes locked on his lap he took a sip from his drink before his gaze finally went upwards . meeting an all too familiar face that was enough to at least somewhat sober his mind . ‘ m-minhee ? ’ ft. @bloviiate
wiping some sweat off his face with a tissue, minhee heard his boss call. another session, just one more the boy prayed as he pursed his lips to apply some gloss, spraying perfume all over his body to hide the smell of last session. tonight had been a long night, one he was wishing for to be over. soon, as quickly as possible. with that thought he looked over at his empty shot glass, filling it up with a liquor he had already forgotten the name of, rushing it down his throat.
waltzing down the hallways the boy ignored the sounds coming from the private rooms, rolling his eyes at the sight of an old middle-aged man walking past as he looked over to the right door. ❝ maybe next time, stud— ❞ disgusted with his own words the boy winked, tightening his robe a bit more before walking in, biting on his lip and praying to god this one would be over soon. minhee’s eyes widened at the sight in front of him, taking a step backwards and bumping against the door. ❝ oh no, god no... ❞ he stammered, shaking his head at confusion at the sight when his name was called. he was way too sober for this. ❝ i uhm— if you excuse me for one moment ? i uh, i need to take some m-medicine against my uhm... head ache . ❞ he lied, only being able to think how this was worse than any private session he had ever had.
; coco .
coco rolled her eyes, “okay, but listen, i really mean it this time.” she took hold of the edge of both of the tins and slightly shuffled between each other, “it’s double vision at this point.” she laughed to herself, but it faded away and she followed minhee’s gaze. her eyebrows raised in fake surprise, and flashed him a quick smile, “what’d you mean? you waiting for a hot date?” she propped her head on the heel of her palms and leaned towards him.
minhee snorted at her comment, rolling his eyes a little and tilting his head to the side as he listened to her. ❝ isn’t that what you say to everyone as well when they stop falling for your trick ? ❞ raising a brow as he looked at her, however, the boy’s cheeks turning red at the comment she made. a certain topic mentioned he never enjoyed talking about as much. ❝ oh, uh— ❞ he stammered, scratching the back of his head, ❝ the dating scene isn’t really it for me ? it doesn’t fit with my work schedule, ❞ minhee smiled, a little embarrassed, ❝ why did ya ask ? ❞
; cherry .
CHERRY : minhee skinny dick CHERRY : you really just played yourself huh CHERRY : hoping elsa will light my bicurious fire CHERRY : u wont last a day in that magic forest go shack up w anna in the castle
MIN.HEE: i’ll let you know i’m proud of what i got MIN.HEE: i’m 5′9″ what did u expect a 10inch srry to break it to ya but that shit only happens in bad porn and im just in the good quality ones MIN.HEE: maybe im into ice play hgnngn MIN.HEE: don’t be so possessive we can share
