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illarius‌:

━ SHE GASPS AT LITTLE, putting her hand to her face. She did she get it wrong? Oh lord help her in this situation. ❝ Ah I seem to have upset you? all these dates just end up terrible and you seem so keen to help me. ❞ She knew why they did but wouldn’t tell him that. He didn’t need to know her life was shortened by a whole lifespan by running away from men. ❝ Maybe it’s just me? Maybe I’m not girlfriend material?. ❞

Sarang was a being love ( technically? ) his happiness came from watching others thrive in love. Maybe thats why he loved watching a man named Moon fall for a man named Pluto. Love could bring out the most beautiful parts of a person, and that was why he was a matchmakers. Love was so important to him. Sarang shakes his head and waves his hand. “Don’t over think it, you’re totally over thinking it. It’s about finding the right person, Mei.”

#illarius #&&. | ( written in the strings of fate || main verse. )#&&. | ( sarang ft. meishi. )#&&. | ( love || thread. )

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#&&. | ( miserable sleepy bean || ooc. )#( das my main blog where i'll mostly be active uvu )

crcaturc‌:

“don’t worry. you’re not.” although phoebe didn’t want to play favorites with customers ( or performers ), she found the male’s demeanor a little odd and he intrigued her, which is why she paid him so much attention. “alright. chicken gyro it is. would you want some iced tea with that?”

Gotong has never tired to be intriguing, if anything he’s always attempted to be the opposite, to be avoided. To be left alone. But Phoebe had a way of drawing him in, of pulling him closer, of making him do things he didn’t mean to do. “Please, I like raspberry if you have.”

#crcaturc #&&. | ( gotong ft. phoebe. )#&&. | ( written in the strings of fate || main verse. )#&&. | ( pain || thread. )

yuseongu‌:

❝ how do you try to see the bright side in bad situations? do you have any advice for people that might not be able see the silver lining so easily? ❞

“I don’t think that seeing a silver lining is ever really easy. I think it’s about finding the good things that you already have in your life and let them push you to stay positive even in negative times.”

#yuseongu #&&. | ( happiness || thread. )#&&. | ( written in the strings of fate || main verse. )#&&. | ( haengbog ft. daebak. )

ddonggeun

#( my BABIES )#&&. | ( love || visage. )#&&. | ( pain || thread. )#&&. | ( misery || visage. )#&&. | ( in empathy || the empaths )#&&. | ( happiness || visage. )#&&. | ( hope || visage. )

ogomel

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#( oh okay )#&&. | ( misery || visage. )

synrgetic‌:

a collaboration. frankly speaking, a youtube partnership was a foreign feat to the likes of ahn yunyeong. a lone wolf, especially during plans wholesomely unrelated towards his grandfather or the likes of yoori theatre, the request would have pitfalled had it not been salvaged by the persuasion of malachai. it would be great for your channel, yunyeong! he could still hear the younger’s voice echo within the shell of his ear, all you do is post cooking videos, anyway. this would be a great change of pace– and maybe you’ll get more subscribers, yeah? a proclamation to which yunyeong had countered with, what’s wrong with cooking videos?

still, doubts and a stubborn streak of reclusion aside, there had to be some potential within the collaboration if it had been enough to make yunyeong get out of bed during one of his off days. a bottle of hairspray on hand and an improvised melody hummed through pink lips, it was the sudden ding! from his phone that made the brunet aware that he was seconds away from being tardy and, likewise, that it was perhaps time to stop dolling himself up in order to actually get to the destination planned (which, luckily, was just a shy away from his grandfather’s confectionary shop).

✉ ➝ hey. ✉ ➝ an americanos fine. almost there ✉ ➝ say, what was this grand ol idea that you had again?

Gidae loved being a life style vlogger. He got to share his every day adventures with everyone he knew, and it was a great way to make friends. His videos ranged from a bunch of different things, never sticking to one topic, because Gidae wasn’t that type of person. He loved the thrill of new things, he loved learning and he loved soaking in new information. He also loved reaching out and making new friends. His friends, the other empathy demons, were constantly in and out of his videos, so many guest appearances his followers often asked how they were doing especially Gotong.

( out going message ) one americano it is !! ( out going message ) oh i just thought it’d be a lot of fun to do a collab maybe!! ( out going message ) i’m a life style vlogger and i love incorporating others into my videos!! ( out going message ) its a great way to make friends uvu. ( out going message ) and i’m a horrible cook so maybe it’ll be fun to teach me! a guest on your show !!

Gidae also doesn’t mind the tardiness. He’s used to it, other than Bulhaeng no one is ever on time in his friend group. He’s gotten used to it, but he’s never kicked the habit of showing up every where really early. So he orders the Americano and waits for the other to show up, glad that his reaching out actually worked and the other seemed somewhat interested.

#synrgetic #&&. | ( written in the strings of fate || main verse. )#&&. | ( hope || thread. )#&&. | ( gidae ft. yunyeong. )

windflcwers‌:

the male is eyeing the other carefully dark orbs on them. “you can’t just show up here like this.” pulling them into his apartment. “what if someone saw you and random stories that aren’t true come out.” xiaolin always avoided drama. he prides himself on being able to keep a low profile. “you should have called med.” xiaolin despite complaining is happy to see the other. @evpaths

“I had nothing else to do today, and I wanted to see you. I missed you.” Sarang says, slipping inside and wrapping his arms around the other boy. “I was so bored without you around.” He says, sitting down on a chair and grinning at the other. He puts a hand on his stomach and rubs it gently. “I’m so hungry, can you please make me something to eat?”

#windflcwers #( i hope this works ! )#&&. | ( written in the strings of fate || main verse. )#&&. | ( love || thread. )#&&. | ( sarang ft. xiaolin. )

crcaturc‌:

“please, you’re a customer. i could never think of you that way.” phoebe leans down, voice low suddenly. “but between you and me, there are a few customers that i wish wouldn’t come around.” standing upright once again, she looks at him expectantly. “so what’ll you be having?”

Gotong nods at her words, leaning in closer to her when she whispers. “I thought I’d be one of them.” He says, eyes flickering to the menu and humming a soft melody between them. “I like it when you pick for me.”

#crcaturc #&&. | ( gotong ft. phoebe. )#&&. | ( written in the strings of fate || main verse. )#&&. | ( pain || thread. )

sternenkrone‌:

A classic case of misunderstanding. The last thing Galahad is is a “bad boy”. He snorts, a little ungraceful, before he points at the pouch hanging from his belt. “Not like that. I just need a nice background for pictures.” And some privacy for his make-up. His face isn’t anywhere near done, and doing it at the park where everyone will inevitably stare isn’t his cup of tea. “Instagram, you know. Nothing nicer than an industrial setting paired with a pretty face.” His followers, at least, eat it up.

Bulhaeng blinks at the other, tilting his head. “Are you an instagram model or something?” He asks curiously. The thing is, the world is so full of vanity nowadays, its not hard to see why Galahad would want to do something like that. To break into somewhere beautiful and get his photos. Vanity was staring to beat morality nowadays. “I think you look wonderful the way you are right now.”

#sternenkrone #&&. | ( written in the strings of fate || main verse. )#&&. | ( misery || thread. )#&&. | ( bulhaeng ft. galahad. )

hiddcnscrts‌:

“yes sure.” nayeon’s smile spread a little wider, a little more sincerity in it as she took a strawberry gum that he offered. her favourite at that. “thank you very much.” she said before popping the gum in her mouth. “what did i do to deserve you being all that nice to me?” nayeon questioned while tilting her head to the side slightly in confusion.

“Does anyone do anything to deserve a little niceness?” Gotong asks, raising an eyebrow at her. He puts a piece of gum in his own mouth and chews thoughtfully. “I just hate seeing people in pain.” He knows better than anyone what it feels like.

#hiddcnscrts #&&. | ( gotong ft. nayeon. )#&&. | ( written in the strings of fate || main verse. )#&&. | ( pain || thread. )

pxrfait‌:

He feels a tickle against his face for a moment, and he tries to swat it away briefly before it returns again. Slowly, eyes open to take in the sight of Gidae’s pet, a soft smile growing upon his lips. While Oliver would have preferred to be woken up by the other instead, there’s still this remaining glow of a first night spend together. Slowly, he climbs out of bed, bare feet padding against the floor. It’s when he opens the door that he is greeted by the scent of freshly cooked breakfast, his smile only growing as he approaches the other. “Hmm, is this all for me?” He questions, arms wrapping around the other’s body, bare chest pressed against Gidae’s back.

Even thought he saw his cat go to wake up Oliver, he still jumps a little when he hears his voice. His boyfriend’s voice? He’s not sure what they are exactly, but he’s hopeful. That Olive will be his soon, that they’ll be together. Gidae plates the last of the food and puts it on the table before wrapping his arms around Oliver’s torso. Leaning into him, he presses a kiss to the other’s cheek. “It is, I hope it’s not too much or anything. Did I go over the top? Do you hate it?” He asks, eyes wide with worry.

#&&. | ( written in the strings of fate || main verse. )#&&. | ( gidae ft. oliver )#&&. | ( hope || thread. )#pxrfait

illarius‌:

━ TILTING HER HEAD, at the answers he was giving her. ❝ Maybe I shouldn’t get a bodyguard if I end up marrying him…that won’t be love will it? ❞ Ultimately she was curious to why people would do that. Meishi had no idea about love but she had an ideal, someone who cares and will protect from the people who want to use her.

Sarang blinks at her, pursing his lips. He shakes his head and flattens his hand on the counter top. “No, thats not what I meant. Get a bodyguard to keep you safe but if you fall in love with him that’d be fun. If not you have someone to keep you safe.” Sarang hated the idea of forced love, he hated to see it.

#illaris #&&. | ( sarang ft. meishi. )#&&. | ( love || thread. )#&&. | ( written in the strings of fate || main verse. )

solorne‌:

considering the way the other’s dressed , the tired look painted o’er young looking features ; ahnjong expects him to come from somewhere important. then again , the restaurant was always bustling about with different folks from all o’er. it’s the invite to sit with him that makes a brow arch momentarily ; gaze flickering up from the counters he’s currently cleaning , as if searching for some sort of joke , & is a bit puzzled when he comes up empty. ‘ … y’ weird. ’ a low mutter , though regardless , he tosses his rag o’er his shoulder & sniffs. ‘ choose somethin’ first. don’t get too head of y’self. ’

Bulhaeng thinks his work is really important, he thinks taking care of people, of helping other people as one of the most important things there is. He wonders if he wouldn’t have died if he had someone that took care of him. Bulhaeng purses his lips and nods. “Can I get a tuna melt with a vanilla milkshake?” He smiles up at the other. Handing Ahnjong the menu he pulls out his phone and sets it on the table, in case of emergency. “So, will you sit with me?”

#solorne #&&. | ( written in the strings of fate || main verse. )#&&. | ( bulhaeng ft. ahnjong. )#&&. | ( misery || thread. )

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