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yooo, find me on a new blog here
yooo, find me on a new blog here
yooo, find me on a new blog here
i plan on making a new blog and some threads will be moved over to there where as others will be dropped
ugh i really want a plot where like…MUSE A is a makeup artist/stylist for an idol group and MUSE B is a super popular idol? like going on world tours, doing all of this shit and the stylist goes with them p much everywhere and has stayed with them since debut and MUSE B has the biggest fucking crush on them but they’re oblivious as fuck. and when MUSE B finally decides to make a move MUSE A is so hesitant because wow that’s kinda risky! like maybe they’re putting on makeup one day and MUSE A is so close that MUSE B just leans forward and kisses them after some eye contact and just gimme that slow burn, maybe some angst where MUSE A & B fall in love despite the odds and pressure, or where they hide and maybe one of them doesn’t want to? there’s so many directions for this plot fml i just need it.
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itsacriime:
Her expression immediately had him cracking the goofiest smile. “You right, you right. You’re way too sweet to use me like that. But oh, I’m onto you.” Tao made a motion, pointing two fingers at his eyes then to her, smiling. Casually sliding his way between her and the counter, he poked his tongue out while stealing a chopped up piece of pepper before they could be tossed into the pan. “Please don’t climb on the counter. That’s a scary thought. I can live with you using a chair. That’s just funny.” Directing his attention to the fridge, and thus the wine, he gladly popped the bottle open once he had approval. And seeing Hana holding the glasses, he carefully poured each of them before setting the bottle back in the fridge. “It already smells good and we’re only half way there. But who says you can’t drink while cooking.” Tao grabbed one of the glasses, offering to gently tap it against hers with a chuckle.
“I bet you are.” Hana squints her eyes, watching him steal another piece of pepper and even though she might’ve been able to stop him in time, she doesn’t bother trying and instead waits for him to open the bottle of wine. Once both glasses are filled, she hands one over to him with a lazy grin. “Cheers.” Hana chuckles as they clink their glasses. She then brings hers closer to her mouth, taking a small sips before setting it aside. “We can set the table already. Do you want to sit here or on the balcony?” Her balcony is nothing big or special, but she has a small table with two foldable chairs and some string lights for whenever she sits there during the evenings and since the weather is quite nice tonight, there’s always to option of eating there.
wistfulreality:
“of course,” sooah noted. “that would be silly not to share. after all, if we really want to try a lot of different things, then we would need to eat smaller portions of each. if there’s something good, we can always get more,” she pointed out as she held onto his hand, pointing at various dishes that intrigued her. soon enough, she was holding a tray full of things. “maybe we should sit and eat these first before we keep going?”
Braxton agrees with a soft hum, letting her choose whatever she feels like trying. He has never been a picky eater, always willing to try out new things, so it’s no problem for him to let her pick the dishes. Once their tray was full and he paid for their food, he reaches his hands out to take the tray from her. “Yeah. I think there’s an empty table over there.” He nods over to the right where several tables were set and somewhere in the middle there’s an empty one. “Let’s go.”
hcnnessy:
“ i’m okay. ” she reassured, a warm smile was flashed. at least there was someone else who agreed that he treated her like shit. at least someone cared to check on her to make sure she was okay. the background noise of the drama continued to play as she thought about opening up to him about what had happened. maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to. maybe it would be nice to actually get it off of her chest. “ i was upset. i still am, but i’m okay. really. i don’t think he really cares for this relationship anymore. i don’t even think he respects me. ”
“Good, good.” Kelian responds in a soft whisper. Releasing a soft sigh, he thinks about getting up and leaving her alone again to head back to his friends, but right then her beautiful voice rings through his ears again, hence why he stays seated, not moving a muscle. “But..” He trails off, not wanting to be rude, so he tries his best to think of a way to not judge her, but it’s hard. “Why do you stay then?” He can’t help it but ask, because it doesn’t make any sense to him.
kolasjal:
“ i tapped out when he somehow wrapped his chains around my throat. ” a tilt of the head reveals the purpling on one side where he’d pulled to save his windpipe; probably another underlying cause of the throbbing in his head. “ they can, but boss likes the money he brings. people come every week to see if the unbeatable can be beat — answer’s still no, but they’ll find a way to raise the stakes. again. ” deciding to suck it up, he holds his bloodied hands out flat, cuticles torn and one pinkie crooked. they still shake just slightly. “ i’ll get another go, soon. i’m not giving up after one bout. not like leo. ”
Hitomi can’t help it but grimace at the image in her head of someone having chains wrapped around Ludo’s throat. It sounds painful and seeing the bruises around his neck only confirms it. “That’s fucked up.” Sure, underground fighting isn’t safe to begin with, but keeping this guy around doesn’t sound like the smartest idea. “Is that allowed, though?” She wonders out loud, her eyes remaining on his hands as she tries to clean them as good as she can. “Using stuff like chains, I mean.” She adds, looking up at him with a slightly raised brow.
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Humans start out at birth with milk white blood. The more crimes they commit, the darker their blood becomes. One day, you meet your soulmate. Skip a few years, and things are amazing… Until your soulmate trips, falls, and exposes black blood…
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tenderlovc:
yoonoh nods, thinking how good it must be to live somewhere as beautiful as where they are now, people in europe were more receptive towards people like him — or that what he heard once, not knowing if it was entirely sure, but the fact that he was a man’s company at that party and no one seemed to care said a lot. he follows him without questioning. “won’t people inside miss you, though?”
Naël leads the way, walking through the door he pointed at only a moment ago and as they walk through the rather quiet hallway, he slows down his pace until Yoonoh is walking beside him. “They won’t and if they do, I don’t really care.” He never sticks around for too long, though does make sure to talk to people here and there for at least an hour or two. He doesn’t do it because he wants to, but more since it’s something his father expects him to do. “Won’t Seojoon miss you?”