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❝ Art and love are the same thing : it's the process of seeing yourself in things that are not you.❞

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[crimsnjng]

i can go from cute to a pervert in exactly 0.2 seconds

[g0atman]

Describe yourself on anon for a date or pass

[crimsnjng]

For all my roleplay partners:

Never hold your muse back. For real. If your muse wants to lash out at mine, or kiss mine, or tell mine a horrible secret, or slam mine against a wall — go for it. Don’t ever feel like I’ll get your reply and judge you or your muse. 

[kpopinstagrampictures-blog]

kkwonsso_4m: 현아언니가 찍은 사진의 결과물 ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

[ruuizu]

[crimsnjng]

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"Oh damn!" The older brunet exclaimed as he graciously and shamefully took his wallet from the female, apologetic considering the fact that his carelessness caused her minor injuries. "I’m so sorry, kid. Aw, man. It looks like it needs ice on it. T-There’s a umm..drug store nearby." He stumbled on his words, panicking on the misfortune he brought to the other.

The blondie watched as the man let his gaze wanders around to look at her injured knees. ❝ Oh, no no no, it's fine I'm-- ❞ She made a few steps into his direction, while making a sign of her hand and shaking her head, but all she succeeded in doing is to trip. Once she used the leg that was being injured, the pain surprised her to a point she couldn't prevent the fall and ended somewhat falling on the stranger. ❝ Oh shit-- I'm-- sorry I-- wow, what-- ❞

[thecupidgirl]

Ceo sat cross legged on the bench after being offered and gave a relaxing sigh as she looked over the scenery. She looked at Crim, observing as she took out the drawing book. “It is beautiful.” She said about the scenery, her hands relaxed in her lap.

[crimsnjng]

Placing herself more comfortably on the bench, the blond-haired hummed quietly before turned her head to the side while she listened to other. ❝ M'yeah, it is. ❞ she agreed, while her gaze lowered to her sketchbook where she slowly began to draw on. For a while, nothing was heard but the silence, and the win through the night until Crimson finally spoke. ❝ Mmh, Ceo? Talk about yourself, I want to learn more. ❞

[hxjinx-deactivated20161221]

Masterpiece; Hyejin&Crimson

[crimsnjng]

hxjinx:

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With a tired look in her eyes, after her lesson at the university, Hyejin went straight to one of her favourite museums, and while searching for a spot where she could sit and sketch without being bothered, she reached behind her back for her sketchbook inside her leather backback. 

With all her watercolors and pencils, Hyejin sat on the ground in a corner, and quetly began to observe the work before her while chewing on one of her pencils ❝Ah! I knew it was going to be even more difficult…❞ she murmured to herself as she turned on her ipod and started to work while humming.

She had spent the whole morning working on a special sketch for one of the many customers of the skateboard shop, but in all honesty, she began to be tired of focusing on the same boring sketch and she needed a change. That was why she packed her stuff and decided to go to the museum. It was one of those museum she loved to visit, not only for the arts but also for the people working there. They were so used to her that she was almost allowed access for free.

Once entering the place, she found a spot near a window, pulled her sketchbook and pencil's case out and began drawing, not really noticing the girl near of herself. In all honesty, Crimson was more focused on the beautiful forms in front of them, wanting only one thing but to draw them.

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❝ I don’t think I’ll be able to rest, soon. I still need to help mom and sister with the customers. As you see, there’re lots of people today. ❞ The page was switched, as Youngji let out a soft sigh of disappointment escaped her pretty rosy lips. Out of the habit, the waitress rested both her elbows on the table and then, with a quick movement, her head was rested on palms as well, letting her now sit more comfortable in front of her. Though, she was still upset with the fact that an interesting picture were now closed from her view with a goddamn new paper (which she already wanted to rip off; she was too curious about what it was). Maybe even without a simple realization, though, Crimson were feeding her curiosity really well - now with the new picture she was drawing, Youngji was completely was not able to see what it was: not in a tiny bit. Her eyes kept wondering around the table and head tilting from one side to another - she was trying to find a way to pick at the strange book and see what she was sketching. But, all fruitlessly. Another hum of little frustration escaped her lips and she could swear that her disappointment would only grow if only the girl didn’t make an offre. Slightly smirking in a victorious way at her own thoughts, Youngji sighed weakly, then offering Crimson a slow now. ❝ That would be good. Don’t you mind to come with me?  ❞

[crimsnjng]

Since it was only a sketch, or at least not a so much detailed drawing, it didn't take time for Crimson to finish it, leaving her signature at the corner once done. She then closed the sketchbook and glanced back up to the other female only to notice the gaze Youngji gave her. It somehow amused her a bit, but she didn't let it show. Instead she listened to what the other has to say, frowning a brow once she was done speaking. ❝ Heh, excuse-me, but I don't get it, you tell me that you have to give a hand to help your mother and sister with the customers, then I should probably just leave you, so you can help your family and get all the rest you need later. ❞ She wasn't confused at all, in fact she knew the female only wanted for her to bring her back home which she found absolutely adorable, though she decided to play it unreachable to see how the female would react. Opening her sketch book, she ripped off the drawing she made, leaving it on the table as she stood up. ❝ That's for you, Youngji. Now I'll be taking my leave. ❞ After slipping the sketchbook and pencil's case in her backpack, and putting on her jacket, she was ready to leave, grabbing her skateboard before offering a last smile to the other.

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She places her hands behind her back as she nods her head once more after the other bows to her, her large grin never once faltering from her face but her cheeks surely becoming a soft pink at the woman’s words, moving one of her hands to pat at her face; a laugh escaping past her lips .❝ Oh my gosh, you’re going to turn me into a tomato if you compliment me like that! I’m not worthy of such nice words from such a lovely lady. ❞

[crimsnjng]

The way the other brought both of her hands behind her back while there was an obvious shade of pink creeping upon the top of her cheeks amused the artist. ❝ Why, it's cute to see you becoming the color of a tomato. Really really cute. ❞ She laughed a bit, the smile never left her lips as tilted her head to the side. ❝ I do think you're worthy of such nice words, every woman in this world is worthy of such nice words, and it is including you, dear. ❞

[rimver-deactivated20160129]

Youngji slowly rubbed her eyes to finally get back to the reality. Though, it was nice holding on the other female: she was warm and soft. plus, there was a sweet perfume flying around her so she smelled nice as well: just like Youngji liked - something light and unostentatious, but still memorable and interesting to have around because the more you smell it the more strings and sides it shows. Gettin almost an order to sit down, the idol has no reason to refuse or argue with the unknown lady: somehow at that moment it felt too right to follow her words; confidence and protections were blewing from her and basically, just being quite near to the interesting creature could make you feel the aoora. Youngji slowly sat down (with the help of the lady). Her gaze immediately spotted a little sketch-book with a few pictures on it: she was not into paintings and arts at all (she was more a sportaddicted girl), but it took her attention completely. The puppy girl stared at the free from savier’s hand page; and she could swear on earth she would stare at it for a whole good week, but unexpectably, the information she was mentally crawling to have was brought to her - Crimson. This name stuck in her brain in a millisecond. She nodded her head slowly, mumbling out of the breath. ❝ Ji.. Heo Youngji.. ❞ She almost whispered, her eyes now were glued to the Crimson's lips.

[crimsnjng]

❝ Youngji? Well there, I hope you get to rest pretty much soon, I wouldn't want you to collaspe once again, ya know? ❞ Switching to another page of her sketchbook, the blond-haired pulled it closer to herself so the other female would be unable to see, she then pursed her lips together for a bit. She didn't quite know why, but she had the sudden need of drawing something way more different than was she previously was drawing. Licking onto her bottom lip (in a slow motion) as she brought the pencil to the empty page. Slowly she started to make differents forms altogether, and soon, we could see appear the sight of a young woman. Noticing the stare Youngji gave her, the artist glanced up, tilting her head to the side and wondering if the girl was truly okay. ❝ Are you sure you're okay? ❞ She took advantage of having a full glimpse of the other to adjust her drawing, her tongue slipped out of her mouth (an habit Crimson had when she was concentrated) as she worked on drawing a pair of beautiful dark orbs. On the page of her sketchbook, another Youngji was slowly appearing, making the blondie smiles even more, though it fadded right away as she spoke back the other. ❝ You know, I can take you home, if you'd like. ❞

[spencure]

'Don't touch that.' He snarled, responding quickly by swatting the stranger's hand away from the roses displayed on a table at the randomly chosen café he'd entered. He wasn't the owner, but he had taken it upon himself to sort out the roses in the fase for the past 10 minutes, placing them each, one by one, in a way it looked perfect. 'I just fixed that.' he grumbled.

[crimsnjng]

She has been working onto that sketch for such a while, making each details of the drawing the most realistic possible. Crimson glanced up to the roses that were filling a vase, her lips curving into a smile as she reached her hand out to one of the fallen petal, though, her hand was being soon swat away by an unknown guy resulting with the said hand hitting her drink and covering the whole sketch she's been working on for hours already. Honestly,She'd be a liar to deny the fact that she got startled by the gesture she just got from that random stranger, though it was merely visible as Crimson mostly looked like she was about to explode at the other. Looking to the side and her dark irises meeting with those of the young man, she frowned a brow. ❝ Excuse-me?! Are you fucking serious? ❞ Crimson was one of those we could call a regular customer, and often she'd be there just drawing while sipping on a coffee, but right now, all of her work was gone to trash, and that was all of his fault. ❝ Do you see what you just did? Jesus christ, I've been working on that sketch for hours-- ❞

[rimver-deactivated20160129]

The light was too dark for Youngji: even if she lost her condition for a few seconds, it still felt like if the sweet faint lasted for a few hours. Slowly getting used to the bright light going through chandeliers, the girl finally got the feeling that pair of arms were giving her back: it was a little bit strange because she was sure she would find herself on the floor and her sister and mom running around in panic. Instead, they both were covered from her mother’s view with a big column, which couldn’t be a better place for Youngji to rest. She got lost in her thoughts for a moment but a sweet voice resonated her sea of different phrases that Youngji had in the mind. Finally waking up, thanks to the voice of her savier again, Youngji pulled her body a little up, but still holding on the other female (her quick normal gaze caught dark hair and eyeliner). A deep breath stealed a big part of air between them, before Youngji was finally ready to speak. ❝ I’m.. fine, I gues.. I got dizzy, but- huh.. thank you.. ❞ Shooting the female a rather warm and sweet smile,  Heo bowed down her head a bit.

[crimsnjng]

Let's say once the female finally came back to consciousness, Crimson was simply more than relieved to hear the waitress speaking, but also to catch a glimpse of a sweet, yet beautiful smile. ❝ I'm glad. ❞ The artist mumbled, almost under her breath but loud enough for the other to hear it. To be honest, Crimson had been caught out of guard which only resulted with her not knowing how to act around the other. As the other sat down, the blond-haired slipped an arm under her shoulder, giving her a hand to stand up. ❝ You should sit down. ❞ That wasn't even a suggestion, but almost an order. Crimson pulled the chair that was right beside hers, and helped the female to sit. ❝ You mus work hard, so why don't you rest for a bit? ❞ Offering her a smile, she let go of her and sat down at the chair just beside, and grabbed onto her pencil. She didn't mind the company of the waitress, not at all, not minding to have someone watch as she would try and make a sketch. (it was a drawing of a city, New york to be more exact.) ❝ By the way, my name is Crimson, but you can call me Crim. ❞