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"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again."

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Hi! Some anons were asking ingeniovs about his themes and he said you didnt mind if people "stole" your code, but i think if you dont mind that people steal it it would just be better to release it. That way itd be more accessible and people would still leave the credit (hopefully)

Hello, hello. I haven’t been active for a while and I just saw the messages he posted on his blog. I’m a little late I admit, but I’m just letting you know I wasn’t the one who made the code or anything, he was. Perhaps I’m misinterpreting your ask, but of course you can use the theme’s code. I think he was just asking if it was alright because I was using it when I was active. Feel free to use this theme if you wish, but please credit Myungsoo’s typist for everything.

I’ll be off now. Happy role playing.

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♥ 213 likes dohaeun93: i’m absolutely stuffed. i feel like if i make one wrong move, i’ll combust. ㅋ @sozzi_sojin, @doublemiu, and @eggsthetic bet that i couldn’t do it, but i did. hah! victory is mine! ^^ it was a good lunch break, but back to the office now...adieu!

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“You don’t look so good…”

* :･ﾟ✧ It wasn’t often that the younger of the two felt this lightheaded. Sure, there were moments where she spaced out or felt uneasy, but those moments lasted for no more than a few seconds. Whatever this was, it was consistent, and not only did it disrupt her vision, it changed the entire way she carried herself. Disoriented footwork and sweaty palms were a given for the past hour, an hour she spent with Bella. When it began, she assumed it would come and go and their adventurous day would commence, but frequent stops to the bathroom due to nausea kept them from experiencing anything with a light heart. Leaning up against a cold, stone building they were passing, she pressed her head against the stone with a facial expression twisted to show her discomfort. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me, Bella. I really don’t.”

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ICE BEAKER SENTENCES.

For new or old partners:

“How’d you get yourself stuck?”

“Hey, wake up!”

“You look like someone I saw on TV.”

“They booked us in the same hotel room.”

“It’s pouring! Lets find cover.”

“Do you have a key?”

“I thought this was a private office?”

“You look familiar.”

“Is this animal yours?”

“I got dared to kiss you…”

“You wouldn’t happen to have some jumper cables?”

“Damn hunting traps!”

“I lost my cat, have you seen it?”

“Wow, that’s a nasty scrape.”

“Car troubles?”

“What are you doing out here?”

“Oh God, we’re really stuck.”

“You don’t look so good…”

“I’ll stay with you until help gets here.”

“Why are you being so nice to me?”

“Can you help me out of here?”

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About Me

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BASIC:

Name: Do Haeun. Nickname(s): Tiny Princess and Molasses. Gender: Female. Age: 22/23. Birthday: August 30th, 1993. Hometown: Seoul, South Korea. Current Town: Seoul, South Korea. Orientation: Straight.

LIKES / DISLIKES:

Favorite Color(s): Periwinkle. Least Favorite Color: Anything too bright. Favorite Food: Kimchi jjigae. Least Favorite Food: Olives-- yuck. Favorite Band/Artist: Lee Eunmi, Song Sohee, Lianne La Havas, Janelle Monet, Amy Winehouse-- there’s many more, but I don’t want to be here forever. Least Favorite Band/Artist: N/A. Favorite Type of Movie: Action and maybe even a little horror. Least Favorite Type of Movie: ...If it does not grab my attention right away, it’s a “no”. One thing you can’t get enough of: Hot cheetos. One thing you hate more than anything: People who can’t keep a promise and who are liars.

LOVE LIFE:

Are you single? Yes. Do you have a crush on anyone right now? No. Do you flirt a lot? No. Sweetest thing you’ve ever gotten: Nothing. I rarely receive presents and none that I’ve received were ever heartwarming enough to remember. Do you believe in love at first sight? No. Do you fall in love fast? Not at all. Do you ever make the first move? Not really. Making the first move in the past usually lead to disappointment. Do you want to get married? Maybe.

ARE YOU. .

A daydreamer? Sometimes. Shy? Yes, but once I warm up you won’t get me to shut the hell up. Talkative? Depends on how I’m feeling and who I’m with. Energetic? Not recently. Happy? I suppose. Depressed? No. Caring? Mhm. Very much so. Trustworthy? It depends. Confident? I have to be. Friendly? Yes. Sarcastic? Yes. Dependable? Yes. Adaptable? Yes. Emotionally strong? I try to be. Religious? Yes. I like to think there’s at least one being looking out for me. Indecisive? Depends on the situation I’m presented with. Outgoing? If I’m comfortable around the person, then yes. Nosy? Curiosity has killed this cat plenty of times. Lazy? No. Artistic? Musically. Serious? When the time calls for it. Thoughtful? Most definitely. Considerate? I’d like to believe so. Romantic? ...Only if I’m head over heels. Obsessive? No. Sincere? I try. Tolerant? Yes, but not too much. Having people walk over me is the worst.

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“well, yes, yes, yes, I do think so! do you know how scary this is gonna be!” a whine emits from the male as the other pulls him along rather roughly to his own surprise, his palms already sweating from fear that was growing in his stomach. sure, fionn was all for exploring and being the so called ‘hero’ for all of his friends; but anything past video games was crossing the line. he didn’t know what in his right mind kept him sticking beside the other, and what made his legs continue to walk along with the female; probably because he didn’t want to leave her on her own; fionn had some decency, really. he jumps a little when the other flickers her flashlight. and he tries to flash a little smile behind his fear, though he nods his head, flicking his own flashlight on and off to make sure the thing actually works; he doesn’t work well with the dark. “well, I do believe it’s haunted, a lot of people don’t avoid one place like it’s the plaugue for nothing, do they? what if we get killed! i dont wanna get killed i have a perfectly good season of a drama waiting for me at home.”

* :･ﾟ✧ excuses, excuses, excuses. that’s all she thought of his words as she got a good grip on his wrist, dragging him towards the entrance of the abandoned building that had been boarded up with plywood. she found it absolutely intriguing and though she was a little shaken up, she thought it’d be fun for the two of them; besides, in just two months the spooky season would be coming up. wouldn’t it be better to do it now than when people start deliberately going in there to scare others? luckily, she had given him his own flashlight that would hopefully work as an item to give him some comfort throughout their mock investigation of the building. “you’re not gonna get killed, silly. trust me. it's just an empty building.” glancing up at the structure, an eerie aura emanated off of it the closer they got. when she got to the front door, to her surprise it was easy to pull back and she noticed the lock was broken. looks like they weren’t the only ones to try and look around. “you know i hear thousands of people died here back twenties,” she whispered, flicking on her light as she urged him to follow her. “either you follow me or you get to look around all by yourself.”

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❝ When we’re done here, can you braid my hair? ❞

* :･ﾟ✧ Pampering those whom she considered close, Haeun had no objections to spoiling the female before her. Working the small brush belonging to the polish bottle along the other’s middle nail, Haeun’s lips curled into a small smile as she nodded. “Mn, of course. Do you want just a simple braid or would something more intricate suffice? I’ve got magic fingers, love. Anything you want, I can do.” Looking up to give her an eye smile, Haeun blew a few strands of her own hair away from her face before glancing back down to work on the second to last finger. “This color really suits you, you know. I’m glad you picked it out!” The  peppermint bringing life to her hands was the perfect hue for the summer and Haeun mentally gave herself a pat on the back for doing such a wonderful job at the application.

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❝ You’re right, I’m fleeing. Like Bambi from a forest fire. ❞

* :･ﾟ✧ “No, no, no. I don’t think so,” she shorter of the two exclaimed while grabbed the other’s wrist, giving him a rough tug. “You promised you’d do this and I expect you to keep your promise. You thought I was kidding, huh?” Grinning wickedly up at the other, she bounced on the balls of her feet as she waited for his answer. An old, abandoned asylum stood on the outskirts of town and as years went on, stories meant to scare others came about, earning Haeun their sheer curiosity, hence why they were there in the first place. “We won’t be in there for long, I promise,” she whispered, holding up the flashlight in her while flicking it on and off. “You don’t really believe those stories about it being haunted, do you?”

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;; Grey’s Anatomy Starters

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rpmemes-gallery:

❝ Why do you think I want to keep an eye on you? ❞

❝ Can you keep a secret? ❞

❝ Oh, my God. I’m gonna die. ❞

❝ He has no pulse! ❞

❝ What’s the point? What’s the point of anything?

❝ You’re a complete tool sometimes. ❞

❝ I’m not an ugly duckling anymore. I’m a swan. ❞

❝ I’m glad he’s getting laid. I should be getting laid. ❞

❝ Our lives are built on our mistakes as much as our successes. ❞

❝ It seems like you came home because you thought you were in trouble. ❞

❝ I came back, but I’m not home. And I’d really like to be home. ❞

❝ It’s okay. You go. We’ll be fine. ❞

❝ You had sex. How was it? ❞

❝ When did you become such a kiss ass? ❞

❝ I still got it. My superpowers are intact. ❞

❝ We should have never gotten married in the first place. ❞

❝ Don’t be sorry, be better! ❞

❝ I’ll give you ten bucks to stab me in the face right now. ❞

❝ That poor handsome fool. ❞

❝ You will never, ever find another friend as good as me. ❞

❝ The world keeps going without you. ❞

❝ Somethings are simply out of your control. You can’t change them, you can’t bend them to your will. ❞

❝ People change, but they don’t change. ❞

❝ I lost my shoe! ❞

❝ Don’t give me some nonsense about how absence makes the heart grow fonder. ❞

❝ I don’t understand how this keeps happening! ❞

❝ You’re right, I’m fleeing. Like Bambi from a forest fire. ❞

❝ I’m sorry this happened to you and I’m sorry it made you hate me. ❞

❝ Glad you’re back. ❞

❝ Can two people really be meant to be? ❞

❝ I’m not a spoon. I’m a knife and I’m going to stab you in the eyeball. ❞

❝ Sometimes we have to get lost. To find each other. ❞

❝ Why do you keep calling me princess? ❞

❝ I am laughing, just not externally. ❞

❝ Check yourself before you wreck yourself. ❞

❝ I think I’m falling in love with […], and I’m really afraid it’s going to destroy me. ❞

❝ You need to expand your horizons. ❞

❝ When we’re done here, can you braid my hair? ❞

❝ If you ever cheat on me, I will kill you. ❞

❝ You want to be a mess, be a mess. I don’t care. I can take it. ❞

❝ She was perky, and she sounded happy and tall with a lot of great hair. ❞

❝ I just got here, I haven’t had a chance to screw anything up yet. ❞

❝ I’m going to miss you. ❞

❝ It’s the past, and you don’t have to defend it. ❞

❝ I hate both of you right now. ❞

❝ You’re making a mistake–a big one. ❞

❝ I was staring at Simba. ❞

❝ You gave me syphilis! ❞

❝ This is why I keep you around. ❞

❝ So, that’s what rock bottom looks like? ❞

❝ I’m asking for a job, not a date to the prom! ❞

❝ He’s an attractive guy. Good bone structure, hypnotizing eyes. ❞

❝ Carpe Diem. How annoying is carpe diem? ❞

❝ I think I like this rules thing. ❞

❝ You must be the woman whose been screwing my husband. ❞

❝ You’re my person. ❞

❝ I don’t want to never see you again. ❞

❝ I’m short so my punches land low. ❞

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hyvnbin:

Fingers gently rubbed his forehead before his eyes, letting hands drop to their original spot on the desk as his soft gaze met her wavering vision. He wasn’t sure why she had asked to come over though        since she insisted he allowed. Hyun-bin was never the fun one to be around— his age has made him lame and un- able to appease the tastes of younger generations.

                                            “I told you I’d be working if you came over.                                                What can I do to… stop your boredom?” 

* :･ﾟ✧ He made a very valid point. He was a busy man who had plenty of work to do, but her childish side came out over the phone when she had called him to ask about her visit. The tone of his voice let her know he probably didn’t want her company that exact day, but she insisted that she wouldn’t bother him, yet there she was in his study. Instead of doing something she liked, perhaps asking questions about his profession would make her less of a burden. She’d always been curious about what he did, anyways. Sitting across from his little work station, she pulled her knees up to her chest and hugged them to make herself comfortable. Watching his facial expression, she knew she had to act quick in her question.

                                            “Well, how about you tell me what you’re working on?                                                 I’m curious as to why you look so concentrated.”

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hyvnbin:

———! ! ! dohaeun​ 

He stared at the other as she entered his study, a sigh &&  part of his soul leaving him in second h- and embarrassment.   A hand lifted to his face as he turned away trying  to avoid eye contact with t- he young girl who begged for  attention in the wei- rdest of ways. 

                                               “Haeun-ah… what do you want?”

* :･ﾟ✧ Shuddering in disgust from her own attempt to act cute, Haeun raised her hands up in defense as she tip toed her way into a room she assumed he found solace in. Guilt washed over as she realized that the only reason why she was bothering him was for the sole purpose of wanting attention; to harness a good topic and take part in small was all she craved, but at the same time being a nuisance wasn’t necessarily on her list. 

                                                          ❝Just good company.❞ 

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✆ ⁇ ✿ ツ $ smiles innocently

Send “✆” for a MORNING text.

「 ✉ → 한별 」good morning, love. i’m up waaaay too early, but that’s what happens when you take someone’s shift. ㅠㅠ i know you’re probably still sleeping, but i hope this puts a smile on your face when you wake up. eat a good breakfast and i’ll see you later, okay?

Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

「 ✉ → 한별 」h i,,,,,,,, dad dy ;) 

Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. 

「 ✉ → 한별 」I got some new lingerie and I was wonderin’ if I could get your opinion on it tonight. :’)

Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.

「 ✉ → 한별 」I JUST GOT FREE GELATO AND I’M THE HAPPIEST GIRL ON THIS PLANET. YOU’RE MISSING OUT.  ㅋㅋㅋㅋ

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

「 ✉ → 한별 」Lemme hit you up with this thot text real quick:「 ✉ → 한별 」where u at? ;))))「 ✉ → 한별 」FUCK. I’M JOKING.

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Send “✆” for a MORNING text. Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text. Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text. Send “#” for a RANDOM text. Send “@” for a SCARED text. Send “&” for a LOVING text. Send “%” for a CURIOUS text. Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

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aemint:

( cont. )

After what felt like days, after what felt like so much time had passed, Taemin found himself bored with the poetry books that he’d opened. He wouldn’t blame that on his poor judgement skills in that he picked up the books filled with poetry that had interesting titles or cover art — rather, he would blame the genre itself for being so boring. So desperately, he wanted to read the works of Poe, but those wants were thwarted by the fact that he didn’t exactly understand the language Poe used in his poetry, having only studied English as much as he had to in school. Man, did he wish he’d actually paid more attention during English class.

It was just that moment when Taemin’s eye was caught, but not by a book of any sort. Rather, his attention was caught by a person he spied on the other side of the shelf. Was this what peeping was like? Surely not — since he was in public, and nothing inappropriate was going on; but he was surely swayed by the person on the other side of the shelf. It was almost as if he’d suddenly found a muse, one which he saw to be beautiful, with her long brown hair, not to mention her cute style. Without further hesitation, Taemin decided that he wanted to try to get this woman’s attention. However, he knew he wouldn’t be able to speak properly in front of her, so he had to get her attention in a different way.

For some reason, his first thought to get her attention was by waving, which was to no avail; his second attempt, however, would definitely catch her attention. But, it wouldn’t necessarily tell her that there was someone on the other side of the bookshelf. He didn’t waste any time pulling three medium-sized books out of the shelf, and he put his fingertips on the books that were on the other side, hand becoming sweaty with his nerves, but he suddenly gained the strength in himself to push one book forward until it fell off the other side, and he quickly put the books he was holding back onto the shelf, holding his breath and watching over the tops of the books to see what this woman would do or say in response to the book that fell — the one that fell a small distance from where she was standing.

* :･ﾟ✧ There was nothing like having a day off from the office. A weight on her shoulders that consisted of phone calls, messages, a surplus of emails, and difficult parents was lifted for the next twenty four hours and she was finally able to take in the sunshine and do what she pleased. She spent her morning sleeping in ten thirty, resulting in some pretty serious bed head and a hungry Munchkin. After a fruit salad and some orange juice, she had taken a shower, did her hair, applied a minimal amount of make-up, finishing it off with a nice nude lipstick, and finally put on one of her favorite outfits. 

* :･ﾟ✧ She did a various amount of things that early afternoon; she shopped for some new clothes, but wasn’t very lucky finding anything that caught her eye. Giving up on apparel within an hour and a half of her search, she turned her attention to different types of jewelry, especially necklaces. She managed to find one, the charm in the shape of a baby pink rose. Almost instantly did she put it on and threw the small bag it came in into a trashcan. Of course throughout this journey she stopped and indulged in some street food that left her stomach satisfied. What was really calling her attention, though, was a bookstore she managed to come across shortly after inhaling her ddeokbokki. Staring at the sign for some time, she tossed her empty paper bowl into the trash and held onto the strap of her purse that rested across her body as she went inside.

* :･ﾟ✧ When was the last time she had stepped foot into one of these establishments? When growing up, she’d been an avid reader until her late teens, but then she was so focused on exams and acceptance to university along with trying to cope with the death of her father that reading became more of a reward rather than a hobby. She had books kept nice and neat in her living room on a shelf her father made specifically for her in hopes that her love for reading would carry on throughout her life. The atmosphere in the building was calming as she expected and she had to stop herself from going crazy and indulging herself in every aisle. What did she want? What kind of novels did she have in mind and would keep her busy during those very rare times where she didn’t have many patients come in? 

* :･ﾟ✧ Thinking for some time as she glanced through a few books on display, Haeun’s mind blocked out all background noise as she flipped through a mental filing cabinet that held titles of books she read that she either enjoyed or disliked. Based off of those she liked, it was easy for her to realize she liked novels with suspense and harsh doses of reality; they were wake up calls for her when she went delved too deep into her own little world. There weren’t that many people in the actual literature section, but there were quite a handful of peaceful souls sitting in the cafe with books resting on either the table or their laps. Some had electronic devices to read their novel and others had computers to probably catch up on their work

* :･ﾟ✧ Quickly finding the aisle that she needed to be in, Haeun walked all the way down until she found an author she was curious about, Shin Kyung-sook. “Please Look After Mom”, her novel that won her many praise, was something she looked forward to buying. Excitement washed over her as she quickly picked up the book, but she halted all movement the moment a book not too far from her fell off the shelf. She didn’t know what caused it; did she grab her book too fast that it caused another book to fall? Certainly not. Looking around, she tried to figure out who was responsible for it. A sudden feeling of being watched struck her a few seconds later and she didn’t know how to handle it; dark eyes scanned the area once again, but no one stood out to her. That was, until movement behind the bookcase she was in front of caught her attention. She was short enough, so she didn’t really need to crouch down to catch sight of this person, so she decided to catch their attention. “Excuse me?”