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❛ show me your dog. ❜
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im indifferent to 99% of what happens in my life
dont take it personally
☾ ┊ etiamviviens:
“That doesn’t mean I can’t still care.. is it wrong to worry about the well being of others? Even if you don’t know them?”
❛ i mean, no, but -- ❜ he begins, but stops himself. leo has a good point and seung - gil has no valid argument.
time to FOCUS you ┌ picture ┘ the WIN the engine ROARS feel the rush begin
you MUST pursue this victory.
☽ independent LEE SEUNG-GIL from Yuri!!! ON ICE. ☾
etiamviviens:
“It’s easy to get caught up in things, isn’t it? During the banquets, and the after parties.. I always worry if people are making the best decisions. Especially when the alcohol starts flowing. Is that so bad…?”
❛ i guess not. you barely know me though?❜
etiamviviens:
“Well at least that’s good.. I’ll never judge you for your decisions, but.. I have to admit I was surprised.”
‘ . . . why ?? ‘
etiamviviens:
Leo skates away from you sinners, “Was it at least in private??”
‘ leo, i’m not an exhibitionist. of course it was. ‘ if a hotel room with paper thin walls counts as private.
Jun Hwan Cha (11), “I want to go to the Olympics!”|| 2018 Pyeongchang Winter Olympics G-1 Year Special Feature Document
IT’S HARDER THAN YOU THINK + NO USING GOOGLE + EVERY ANSWER MUST START WITH THE FIRST LETTER OF YOUR MUSE’S NAME.
PLEASE REPOST; DON’T REBLOG.
NAME — seung-gil
ANIMAL — siberian husky
BOY’S NAME — seo-joon
GIRL’S NAME — soo-hyun
COLOR — scarlet
MOVIE — sympathy for mr vengeance
SOMETHING YOU WEAR — sweatpants
DRINK — soda ( alternatively, soju )
FOOD — sannakji
SOMETHING FOUND IN A BATHROOM — soap
PLACE — seoul
REASON FOR BEING LATE — slept late
I WAS TAGGED BY: stolen from / tagged by? @nakcdheart
TAGGING: you because you read it and i’m lazy 8′)
Can I just say something about Seung-gil Lee?
Many people I’ve talked to don’t appreciate this precious boy because he’s too “cold, emotionless, and stoic”, but like, you guys don’t understand—it’s exactly because he got psyched up/nervous/pressured that he messed up his performance.
As we saw in the most recent episode, he’s anything but emotionless. Seung-gil probably knew how emotions could affect him; he knew it better than anyone, hence why he always relied on calculations and tried to remain clear-headed so he could focus on his tasks at hand. On the rink and in front of others, Seung-gil may have appeared calm; it wasn’t until later when eyes were off him that he broke down. He pretends not to care about anything, but in truth does, and it was clear how devastated he was about his final score.
He also received little emotional support from his coach, and it was quite obvious that they didn’t have a close relationship (he often ignored her, and she was only seen scolding or acting annoyed around him). Even the most level-headed people struggle with stress, and Seung-gil was no different. Unlike many others in the show, however, he tried to deal with it on his own by distancing himself from everyone else—not because he wanted to, but because that was probably the only way he knew how to do things. There’s no doubt about his amazing skills as a skater, but unfortunately, that alone wasn’t enough to keep him from making mistakes while under pressure.
There are times in life when your efforts just don’t pay off the way you want them to. You may try your best, but end up messing up by trying too hard. The worst feeling is when you know you could have done better, yet for some reason didn’t, and regret just gnaws on you from the inside. Even so, it’s all about getting up after falling, and I hope we’ll get to see more of Seung-gil’s development as a character in the future episodes.
☾ ┊ fixedpointe:
at the edge of hearing are murmured human sounds of conversation and laughter and movement from elsewhere nearby. somewhere. hardly, did footsteps shuffle by. minako sits back. it is likely: if she closes her eyes and breathes evenly enough, she could trick a mind into some state of sleep. but—–there is shifting clothes acting as reminder she isn’t alone now.
her features downturn, slight and disappearing just as quick, glance not directed towards when he situates. “ good, good,” end meeting a huffed sigh that couldn’t hide her amusement even if she tried; what ice left clinking against glass, edge to lips and downwards. no indication is made whether she wants him to talk nor of her fighting-and-losing battle to hum-stumble a drinking song.
per lack of cue, he doesn’t say a thing. he hears them, the sounds of the night. the breeze in the trees, the waves on the shore, the woman’s singing. she told him her name, but he’s forgotten already. he hopes it doesn’t come up. he stares up at the stars, listening to her -- the song is vaguely familiar, having heard japanese tourists loudly singing them in a couple of the bars he visits, but not familiar enough to try to correct her. if she wants him to speak, it won’t happen without prompt.
☾ ┊ fixedpointe:
briefly, considers humor ( that makes two of us, buddy ). considers no further inquiry. acknowledges the uselessness of it. she’s familiar with this: persons thinking too much. possibly caught too far in their own thoughts. too much observation and associations made to act before thorough rationalization. “ yeah?” abrupt in statement but there is no pressure for an answer. “ want to sit for a bit, then?”
he briefly considers his options; on one hand, he could say no and walk away, but where would he go? he'd never been to hasetsu before and he was lost, having gone for a walk to possibly remedy his sleeplessness. ‘ .. sure. ‘ he replies a bit cautiously, taking a seat next to her without another word. good luck minako, you’re not likely to get much out of him.
what element are you?
your element is DARKNESS
you are often misunderstood and judged quickly, yet if people only took just a bit of extra kind effort to you they would see something wonderful. mysterious yet much more simple than others perceive. you get many things that just don't click for others. you see the truth for what it is and you embrace it while others sugar coat it. you have low tolerance for ignorance, though you may come off a bit arrogant yourself. you could stand to reflect a bit more and you will find a lot of your isolation issues are due to self sabotage. though you may enjoy your alone time, no one truly enjoys being alone. don't fool yourself. that aside, you are a rare beautiful truth in this world of fake.
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☾ ┊ koorinoouji:
❛ Want one? ❜ He holds up a can of iced coffee identical to the other one in his hand. ❛ I was going to give it to Yuuri, but he seems to have disappeared without a trace. Oh well, his loss right? ❜
@byeonhwan
he examines viktor for a moment; why was he talking to him, let alone offering a can of iced coffee? ‘ . . . is it sweet? ‘ he asks, now studying the can. ‘ if it is, no thanks. ‘
☾ ┊ falsequerade
@byeonhwan. the cover of darkness he had been trailing ( THIS ONE ) for quite some time. weaving himself in-between dumpsters and perfectly shaded edges of the narrowed streets, keeping his cover and footfalls as light as faceless wraith among the tombstones. as a ghoul, STALKING prey was a natural given talent for survival. but CATCHING was another matter entirely, especially if they chose to run; it required much more than silence, or the ability to watch and to listen.
deliberately, an empty aluminum can is kicked out from where the sickly yellow light of a flickering streetlamp ends, and the pitch black of the conjoining alley begins.
just another street vagrant, he thinks. shockingly, it was a bit COMFORTING to have someone else on the streets with him -- hasetsu was so empty, especially compared to the bustling gangnam he was used to. he was only visiting his friend yuuri for a short amount of time, but both of them knew seung - gil would be unable to stay away.
as he walks past where the can was kicked, he absently studies it before continuing -- his mother would probably scold him for his lack of wariness, but he wasn’t terribly afraid of getting jumped. he was a sa dan : a third degree black belt in the art of tae kwon do. ..well. maybe not ANYMORE, but he was, and he still remembers everything he learned and still practices. he just doesn’t attend the dojang.
hello !! i’m too lazy to create a promo atm so please reblog this post if you’re interested in writing with SOPHIE HATTER of studio ghibli’s howl’s moving castle, thanks !!
would you please reblog this if you and/or your muse consider platonic sensual intimacy to be valid? if you believe in platonic kisses (even if it’s on the lips), platonic cuddling, sensual intimacy with no pressure to be sexual? – stuff like that?