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@byejinnie
hi guyth. i will return active tomorrow, i’ve been lacking in sleep ever since my dad made me stay up with him to try and buy that iphone lmfaooooo bitch that shit was tiring. that coupled with the fuck up tumblr had the other day, blegh. anyways, i apologize for not getting to drafts quicker. i’ll reply to ims right now. i’m better at responding on discord if u want it. ♥♥♥
루나 (LUNA) - 예쁜 소녀 (I Wish)
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Story development.
cjihve:
——— 「 ✿ 」 night has draped over seoul and while ( she believes ) the rest of the world sleeps, the sandman avoids her. it’s nothing out of the ordinary, but jihye wished to end their ongoing game of hide and seek so she can join the rest of civilization in slumber’s comfort. she’s not that lucky, though, which explains why she’s now covered in splattered paint with headphones downing out the deafening silence. another stroke is planned, her arm stretching out to make contact with her canvas before the sound of a familiar ringtone replaces the gentle piano melody. the unexpected noise jars her and leaves its mark on the artwork displayed in front of her with an unpleasant ( ? ) heavy-handed line. ❝ puddin’, ❞ answers the teacher, almost breathless. you scared me; her last words are swallowed into a thought as he begins to explain the reason for his call — which earns a muffled chuckle in response. ❝ don’t worry, my dear, i know just the thing ! do you happen to have any creamy peanut butter or cooking oil, like sesame seed or vegetable oil ? you’re gonna need to put that over the gum, let it sit a bit, then just rinse it out. ❞ jihye releases the paint tools in her grip, already beginning to shrug off her smock before she finishes, ❝ are you gonna need—or want—some help ? i couldn’t seem to sleep anyway. ❞
jinyoung feels bothersome for calling, and sorry for having startling jihye ---- almost enough to hang up abruptly, but he decides a g a i n s t it. why had he woken up at this UNGODLY hour, anyways ? he wasn’t quite sure, but he could have an argument with his mind, body, and his sleep cycle later on. right now, the focus was to remove the gum from his hair before it was time for work in the morning ----- and without shaving his head. maybe he really was hopeless without his brother. pudding. the nickname has jinyoung delving into thought every time he hears it. the sound of it pokes him, but he isn’t sure where. was it in his mind, agitating him ? or his heart, an unexpected fondness spreading throughout it ? for some reason ---- he could never quite put his finger on it. for the time being, he simply chooses to ignore it, and the thoughts that stir in his mind along with it. ❝ i’m sorry for calling so late ---- i’m an idiot but...if you’re not busy or tired...i’d really like it if i could go to work without a weird hat on tomorrow....or bald ----- you know how the students get. it’s an emergency...i could use the help. only if you’re not tired though, i know it’s late. i’ll swallow my embarrassment for your beauty rest this once. ❞
hyecn:
the object making contact with her already poor spine has a whoosh of air escaping her brims, lungs being DEFLATED as she does her best to ignore the sharp sting in her back. there was no being in this entire world so cruel as to do this, his voice can only confirm her suspicions before she’s whipping around at the speed of light to confront him. ❛ — hello, rat, i see you’ve crawled from the sewers. how does sunlight feel ? ❜ there’s no use in hiding the smile overpowering her already w e a k resolve against him, apparent in the way she leans over the small space between them to kiss his cheek affectionately. ❛ don’t sound so surprised, darling !i’m pretty sure that’s why you’re so in love with me. god don’t like liars. ❜ a brazen smile is shining, eyes taking him in before landing on the box set upon the ground. ❛ the fuck’s in there jinnie ? it seemed pretty heavy since, y'know, you decided to shove that into my spine. i’ve got scoliosis you bitch, i hope you’ve got lawyers prepared. i’ll be taking you for everything you’reworth. ❜ the air of her voice is one so often used whilst in the company of jinyoung, as if there’s a inside joke always on the verge of being created ( and there usually was ) ; long legs carry her around the package to stand adjacent with him, hip bumping into his playfully. ❛ where were you heading ? PLEASE let me come with you, i’ve not had fresh air for years — the dungeon is my new home. buy me food before i faint right in your arms, right here, in the middle of the street. ❜
jinyoung watches hyeon PLOP herself onto his oh so precious package, and although he’s listening carefully to every word that comes out of her mouth he demonstrates otherwise all the while. fingers are prompt to jokingly wipe the remnants of the smooch away from the skin of his cheek while his eyes roll, ❛ rat ? i’ll take that as a compliment --- as long as i climbed from the sewers of my own city, i think i’m fine with that. ❜ once he’s finished speaking for the time being, the same two fingers that have that kiss attached to them PRESS into the dimple of hyeon’s cheek, and he wears a smirk, amused by his own pestering actions. ❛ he don’t ? i think that’s a lie in itself, but --- we’ll see about ‘dat. ❜ once he’s finished with that, his hands are shoved into his pockets, slim body leaning sideways as he recalls the words of his twin, ❛ you’re not gonna believe this shit --- but jung thinks that i dress ugly ? i don’t know about you, but i personally know that’s a lie. anyways, inside this dumbfuck of a box is a new wardrobe or something like that. it’s a lot heavier than i thought, i’m starting to think he actually strapped a bomb in there or some shit. ❜ at the mention of going anywhere other than the safety and solitude of his own apartment, jinyoung suddenly feels hesitant, but if anyone could convince him, even by just standing next to him, it was hyeon for sure. maybe, he feels a bit more fond when he feels her hip bump up against his, and maybe he’s slowly changing his mind until he’s made the decision that it’ll be best for the both of them to get out of the house, if just for one day. they could go back to being antisocial outside of each other tomorrow, right ? ❛ well, tater tot, i hadn’t exactly planned on going anywhere, but i guess i can buy you ice cream this once. next time the treats on you, though. just let me put this package up and then we can go. ❜
chdahee:
Of course it was a little annoying that she got interrupted but when it came down to it, it was good that he did because other was she probably would have gotten tired looking down like that at the book and her neck would be sore “ Ah no it’s fine..I needed a break anyway “ she replied not wanting him to feel bad for seeking help, she know she did but she didn’t want other people to feel like that “ Ahh well if you don’t have olive oil, creamy style peanut butter works as well but what you’re supposed to do is to rub the oil or peanut butter all over the gum and wait a bit and then pull it out “
“neck ache?” he questions, “from the reading i mean? i get that too ---- christ, it’s a real bitch....a pain in the ass. actually ---” he’s thinking about his own joke, “pain in the neck? sorry, my humor sucks....thanks for the help though. i’ll try the method, but i’ll probably have to run to the store. that’s kind of embarrassing, but better than shaving my head, i guess.” a slight shoulder shrug, “i’m jinyoung, by the way.” and after a few moments contemplation, something dawns on him. “i probably could have googled this instead of interrupting your reading.”
jaevns:
⊰ ❀ ⊱ — jaeun straightens her backpack up and flickers gaze to the other, concern written on feature. girl of warmth and sunshine filled with nothing but worry for the other for this way a natural reaction for jaeun. always more worried about other’s even strangers. today obviously being no different as hands lift to brush hair back into place, blowing air out of puffed cheeks. ❛ oh… ❜ jaeun hums in response, looking down to her toes for moment. a few seconds later, gaze reconnects with the other. a big smile starting to overtake her expression of previous worry and concern, taking a half step forward, ❛ well, i’m sorry for that too… my name is jaeun by the way. erm, i missed the bus so i can spare an hour if you want to make up for lossed time… i know it’s probably a weird offer but someone to hangout with isn’t too bad and that way your outfit doesn’t go to waste!! ❜
although jinyoung is usually one to be hesitant in situations like these, for some reason ---- today just isn’t the day to get himself even more frustrated, and quite frankly, the girl doesn’t seem like someone who plans on making him feel anymore bitter than he currently does. why not? ❛ i’m jinyoung, ❜ the response comes quicker than he intended, which makes him laugh at himself, but he isn’t quite finished speaking after his introduction. ❛ ah --- you know, honestly....that is a very weird offer. but, if you want to know a secret....things that are weird are the best thing. normal people are fucking annoying, and boring, too. so keep on making weird offers and we might just become friends. ❜ with that, he nudges the girl gently before adjusting his --- not so significant clothing. ❛ true....my outfit is pretty nice if i do say so myself, wouldn’t it be sad if my black jeans and black jacket went to waste? aish, i’d just be so upset... ❜
yerisms:
SHE HAD BEEN APPROACHED to receive a number of weird questions, or requests, and they always left the singer-songwriter baffled no matter how many times she encountered them. her days were usually spent in solitude whilst working, if she wasn’t playing a show or meeting for some gig — and she hadn’t really had any plans of anything but exactly that today as well. when the man stopped her to ask about g u m in his hair ( and she had to give it to him, it was a FIRST ), she had to stop to realize that she had, indeed, heard it right. «bubblegum ?» she asked, but her voice was light without any hint ofjudgement present. «i’d try something like oil, or butter. something greasy ?»
at this point jinyoung’s got a million possibilities running wild within his mind ---- his bald head in the mirror, the laughter of his students echoing into the night, and all of their assignments having presentations attached which consisted of an in depth explanation of how the symbolism somehow tied into how squeaky clean seonsaeng’s head was. it was a nightmare, and he can’t help but control the panic that’s channeling his temper. “yes, bubblegum,” an aggravated sigh, more so at himself than his counterpart, “uhmm ---- greasy...greasy....yeah...i don’t know there’s tons of greasy things in this world, and for some reason when i moved in a week ago, i didn't think to buy any.”
minsoonenough:
Minsoon’s range of knowledge tended toward some bizarrely specific topics–most often topics that would be considered useless toward the every day person. For whatever reason, topics such as these would more often than not stick in the easily distracted mind of the artist. Although knowing what sort of thing adheres to a surface, or acts as a solvent, or what have you, wasn’t necessarily useless. it was certainly something that would come off as unexpected to strangers that he’d know such a thing, given how he didn’t really resemble the more motherly types that would carry such knowledge.
Minsoon knew exactly what the solvent was for a sticky substance like this, but he was nonetheless surprised by the massive lump of sugary candy on this guy’s head. “Jesus, no kidding. How did this even happen?” Minsoon asked, peeping back at the candy.
jinyoung isn’t one to judge a book by its cover ---- after all that had happened to him one too many times, and he found it more than bothersome. however, the person who had approached to help him, didn’t happen to be someone he quite pegged as the helpful or motherly type. despite the thoughts, he’s desperate for whatever help he can attain regardless, frustrated with all of his own attempts. anyone willing to help was safe in his book.
“don’t even get me started,” he sighs, “all i know is i fell asleep --- next thing i know, i wake up and it’s stuck in there. i know it’s a lot...don’t judge me. i had to concentrate somehow. but, i’m actually convinced that the devil himself possessed this gum with how stuck it is in my hair.”
ok sooooo guys i thought i was gonna get through all of my replies tonight but i have an 8 am tomorrow and not only am i EXHAUSTED but my blood sugar just dropped which keeps happening and i feel like im abt to pass out so i have 2 go but i think i have 3 replies left. i will return to do them right after my class before i nap ♥
yccnsikk:
☀;; ——— why was jinyoung so predictable sometimes? yoonsik could not figure it out, but he was more than willing to help him with the situation at hand. perhaps he felt like jinyoung deserved to at least walk around with gum hair for a little while as a bit of a punishment, the male looked so desperate that yoonsik knew he had to help him. he would not admit it, but he did feel kind of BAD for him. how often do you fall asleep and wake up to GUM IN YOUR HAIR? “maybe we should just cut it all off,” he teases, his fingers digging into his scalp to search for every last piece of the gum. yeah, he had sticky, chewed gum all over his FINGERS but, honestly, yoonsik felt like he had both seen AND touched worse. he worked at a doctor’s office, after all, and one that frequented kids. he had his fair share of dirty hands after cleaning up throw up and evenused diapers once out of the bathroom because the other nurses did not want to have to touch it or smell it. getting wet gum out of jinyoung’s hair? child’s play. “i think you would look pretty good with shaved hair, wouldn’t you?” he soon added, a small smirk filling his lips.
as much as jinyoung HATED to admit it ---- somehow he’d known that yoonsik would be of help. although, it would come at a very embarrassing cost which meant the taunting remarks that would be thrown his way, all of which he had become quite accustomed to, if not comfortable with and now found amusing. at the mention of shaving anything off the top of his head, jinyoung’s eyes narrow into slits, sudden movements more FRANTIC than necessary when he denies the approach of gum removal. “i don’t think that going bald is much of a solution, yoonsik...” the emphasis on the other’s name as if in warning that nothing sharp should touch a singular hair on his head. “and wipe that stupid ass smirk off your face before you wake up with a head full of gum tomorrow morning. i’m not afraid.” despite his passive aggressive babbling, jinyoung allows the hands to remain in his hair ( although he isn’t quite sure how the other isn’t disgusted ) comfortably. “i’m being serious, i know you can help me. please? i’ll pay you back...just don’t ask for something idiotic.”
chdahee:
Dahee was sitting with a book in her hand enjoying the silence as she devoured every word that had been printed out in the book. She liked moment like these, she liked getting lost in the world that the book brought because it was so far from reality even when it had it similarities to it. Books had always been Dahee’s escape, it was one of the things that made her feel better but it didn’t often work. Books had its magic and Dahee always wanted to get close to that magic. Being drawn away from the world of books she looked up at the male speaking to her and she instantly noticed his situation “ Oh… hmm do you have olive oil ? “ she asked.
for a few moments jinyoung’s still distracted ---- still has his fingers all tangled up in his hair with an angry and irritable expression, but the inquiry causes him to pause. he has to ponder on the thought. olive oil ? having just moved in, he’s not exactly sure if he has any of that, but for some reason he doubts it. “sorry ---- for distracting you from your reading and everything i mean, i’m sure that’s gotta be annoying.” actually, he knows it’s annoying because the look of demise he would have shot a stranger for interrupting his own precious reading time would be frightening. “uhm...possibly? how much would i need to get this out?”
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well guyth, i’m exhausted and thus, am going mobile for the night. HOWEVER, i will be back tomorrow. ill be replying to tumblr ims on my phone still. i’m a lot better about replies on discord though? if you wanna hmu that way it’s
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