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Yoon Jiyoo || JYNX ULTRA-VIOLET || Main Vocal, Lead Dancer

[fmdjynx]

to the anon: guess we’ll never know. 

[fmdjynx]

jiyoo could admit she didn’t have much interest in an art gallery but she wanted to at hit every spot once at least. it only confirmed one thing for her, it was more fun when she was with someone. she knew good art (what was considered to her at least) and it was easy to be amazed but the feeling of it rolled off quickly. after the awe, there wasn’t much left. 

“what do you think about this piece?’ the words came out of her mouth as she stopped in front of a piece of art. turning her head to the person next to her, jiyoo turned back to the art and cocked her head to the side. “it’s not a trick question, i mean it, i look at it and other than being impressed by other people’s talent...i don’t feel anything, no critical eye.” 

[lgcxmax]

▬ famedexclusive gala: chilling at the bar @open

max heaves a sigh. he’s not even in the mood for drinks but when things had kind of begun picking up by the photo booth he’d escaped here in hopes of getting a nice one on one conversation instead of being tossed into a cluster of familiar and unfamiliar faces.

he signals to the bartender to mix him something light and fruity and doesn’t bother to really pay attention what kind of drink he’ll be served.

instead he turns to take in his surroundings and wonders where his bandmates are or his friends. he distinctly thinks of duri who definitely is right in his element at this gala or jace who probably takes joy in observing people around him and gathering intel with which he can judge them later. the thought makes him smile and his thoughts continue to drift to how joohwan had made sure he looked stunning tonight or wondering how rioh would react seeing him- how the maknae himself looked right now.

inhaling and exhaling his gaze is so far away in space that he completely misses a person actually approaching him.

[fmdjynx]

she was the type of person to make conversation. it came easily, especially when she had a few drinks of her combined with being a little danced out. it was also easy for her to make mistakes. like walking up to someone throwing her arm around them, “i lost you on the dance....” jiyoo trailed off as finally took a good look at who she had just slung her arm around. 

“oops, you are not who i thought you were.” and then she removed her arm, giving a small embarrassed wave. “that was my mistake but how are you doing tonight?” it was true that she only got a little comfortable because she thought it was someone she knew. that wouldn’t stop her from striking up a conversation, that came easy. even if she did make a blunder. 

[fmdjaein]

“do you think whoever came up with the theme of this gala was smart enough to catch the fact that among the stars could be a reference to the starry decorations as well as the guest celebrities or do you think i’m overthinking all of this and giving them too much credit?” 

initially, jaein hadn’t given much thought to the theme of the gala. hell, she barely gave any thought to the gala itself other than noticing that it was just another addition on her schedule board. once she stepped in, however, she’s noticed that this wasn’t just some regular company-held event. no, it seemed quite clear that it was more than that. the amount of money that must have gone into the venue was insane, and she could imagine so many better ways that money could have been spent. 

“i took a peak at the garden, and it’s clear that they’ve put a lot of thought and money into this. the whole ceiling looked like it cost more than my yearly salary,” she confessed with a scoff. she hadn’t spent too much time there because every second she stayed in the garden, the more she realized that it was bathing in crystals. a little too much for her poor eyes.

open!!

[fmdjynx]

“while i do think they caught the theme.” jiyoo looked around her. “you still might be giving them too much credit. who knows?” honestly, it wasn’t even something that had passed her mind, jiyoo was in full swing of being able to dress up and go to something fancy like a gala. if it wasn’t as if she hadn’t been to them before but the dress up was always a fun part. 

“oh?” jiyoo looked to the side, “i haven’t been to the garden yet but it sounds pretty at least.” and she could also see it costing more money than one idol would ever see. fancy wasn’t knew to her but she didn’t consider her step-mother’s money hers. “i guess, it’s always a fun night to pretend like we could ever own all of this.” 

what would she even do with all of this? 

[fmdjynx]

fmdjace​:

“you are great company, but me being my own company is the best company.“ as quirky and funny as jihoon could get, he really did prefer his own time. there were very few people he would willingly take time out of his day to spend with them. however, jiyoo fell in that category to an extend. afterall, they were at his place drinking “probably suffer to be honest, no one else agreed to drink and play games with me tonight, so, big gold star for effort in your file.“ he adds, grin pulling on his lips.

“listen, greasy foods after drinking? the best. hand down, that, or a nice spicy soup.“ jihoon gives his two cents. he didn’t feel the effect of the shots just yet, but something at the back of his head was telling him that the morning would be somewhat of a bitch.. “samn, still not feeling great? despite having me as company? i’m offended, if the alcohol makes you like me even more than usual, i’m never inviting you over.“ he complains, al lighthearted and not meaning anything he says. he pours himself another shot and slides the bottle to jiyoo “the question is, what are the interior motives behind seeing me naked you know? thats the real question.“ he asks back, brow raised at the other as he downs the next shot.

“well..” jiyoo cocked her head to the side, squinting at him. “i don’t accept that narrative. i’m the best company. thank you.” she was half-serious, half-not. she wouldn’t really force herself to be the best company but she was shameless enough to say that she was. “see that’s why i am the best, because now you’re not suffering alone.” though, if he wanted some drinking buddies, she knew a few people. 

“are you saying we’re gonna get greasy food? i’ll pay.” a laugh left her mouth and jiyoo dragged her hand through her hair. “let me say it this way, i’m feeling great now but soon enough, i’ll be heads above the clouds.” as if she wasn’t there already. “you’ll never be rid of me, i promise.” and she would make good on it. “i feel like you’re trying to kill me but here we go.” she poured herself another shot, throwing it back quickly. it took a second, just a second before she get past the taste. “maybe, i just like a good naked body, some fun things you can do it.”

[fmdjynx]

fmdjace​:

“the best company.“ he teases, “no need to, my coach already reminds me every time i hit the gym.“ jihoon can’t help but chuckle at the way she brings up the sandwich specifically. “listen, the energy drinks were the best. i don’t i have ever had a sugar free drink. if i’m gonna be unhealthy, might as well go full on out you know?“ health wasn’t something jihoon cared about much during his trainee days, because god, five years were enough for him to just loosen up a bit. he did manage to pull through when he was informed about his debut.

“glad you depends on me for that. we will see how it goes.“ he laughs out, keep up with her pace of shots. he wasn’t going to push her, but god, had it been a while since he had a good set of shots. he loved drinking but schedules were always a pain and having a day or two off and getting jiyoo to have fun with him? he was taking this opportunity. “coffee machine or two week of pizza. both are good. i’m not running naked on the street, if you wanted to see me naked, you should have picked a better plan.“ he teases, but jihoon doesn’t wait for her to take her next shot, throwing it back and his three empty glasses now sit between them on the table.

“as bad as it is, i do agree.”  she paused for a second, “and i mean that for the health thing, i think i’m the best company, what would you do without me?” not streak for one but those were the small details. and still, she couldn’t say much, her life was lived on sweets and everything filled with sugar that she could get her hands on. 

a giggle slipped out, she knew it would. jiyoo gave no illusion that she was a heavy weight when it came to drinking. two shots, this quickly could already be considered dangerous. “hmmm....pizza for two weeks, food over coffee, especially greasy food.” with that, she grabbed the next one, throwing it back and setting the glass down with a slight bang. “fuck, i’m goona feel great in the next few minutes and horrible in the morning...i love it.” another chuckle left his mouth and she raised her eye-brow, setting her face as dead serious. “would a better plan just be flat out saying i want to see you naked? i am bold enough for that.” 

[fmdjynx]

luxfmd​:

lux scoffed, but grinned widely at jiyoo’s words. she was a trip. “careful, i’ll start a fansite.” they warned in jest, turning his back to the group of people. “don’t buy everything, jynxy, it should all at least be your size.” he pointed out, taking the idea seriously. why wouldn’t he? jiyoo had looked great in everything she’d tried on. “take your time, though, i’m not going anywhere.” he promised, offering his pinky to pinky swear.

“i’ll accept the names jiyoo jjang, yoon oppa, cherry red or best smile.” yes, jiyoo found herself very into the idea of having another fansite. “and since you’re an idol...you’ll get all of the best pictures.” the smile that was on her face as followed by a small pout. “but buying everything is the best of fun, think of all the bags we’ll have to carry.” now, that meant you were having a fun time. she reached out her hand, taking the pink and giving a firm shake. “i’m holding you too that, if i blink and you’re gone, we fight.” 

[fmdjynx]

fmdjace​:

there is a short pause on jihoon’s side, thinking a bit if that was really possible but this was the idol world they were talking about “yeah, i think i can keep up. you’re talking to the person who lived off coffee and energy drinks with a sandwich slapped in between in his trainee days.“ which honestly, looking back now made jihoon consider how he survived their training. “damn, you really want to drink me under the table huh?“ he laugh at her, and you couldn’t really blame him.

“see, as much fun as that would sound, i am sure drunk me has at least half the braincells left to say that that will ruin our image and make you change it.“ he explains, watching as jiyoo reaches for the shot glass. instinctively, jihoon reaches for his own and brings it to his lips, downing it without much of a reaction. “pizza everyday for at least two weeks? yeah okay, i think i can shake my hand to that.“ the male replies, smile tugging on his lips “i get a new coffee machine. i think it equals out on money, yeah?“

“it looks like i’m in good company.” jiyoo shot him a wink. “we can think about how bad all that was for your body later.” that being said, she wasn’t the best role model. it’s not like pizza and sugar was the best diet to have with her training schedule. “the sandwich, not so bad but the drinks....” very bad for you, depending. 

giving a small shake of her head, jiyoo grabbed one of the shots and tossed it back. and not to be out-do, she quickly grabbed the next, wincing at the taste. “at least one of us would have a braincell left. i wouldn’t depend on me for that.” all she could do was shrug, she wasn’t the type to present herself as something different. “but you have a deal! even if my idea was the more fun one.” also the image ruining one but who was thinking about that. 

[fmdjynx]

fmdjace​:

this is what jihoon was carving for really, someone to not burst his bubble and play along. what more could he want? there is a big grin on his lips, threatening to split his face in half “guess we gotta see how crazy we can get.” he says, obviously teasing as he winks at jiyoo. he is already opening the cabinet and taking out the alcohol she picked and he regrets giving her a choice. “at least i bought the expensive vodka, i don’t think i have had a hangover from this brand ever.” not that jihoon drank that much, but he drank enough to know what a hangover was and how he didn’t want to experience it again, but a week down the line and he had already forgotten that resolution of his. “what do you wanna win if you take me down?“ he asks, glancing at jiyoo as he places six shot glasses down. the sound of the cap popping off the vodka bottle makes him sigh, it brought back a bit too many mixed memories “i wanna say you could dare me to do something, but im too scared drunk you will go overboard.“ jihoon says, grin back on his lips as he pours them three shots each, pushing jiyoo’s closer to her.

“let’s see if you can keep up with my crazy. i’m a person who runs on nothing but candy, pizza and all thing sugar.” like herself. “no hangovers, that’s good.” she already knew she wouldn’t be on her feet after shot after shot after shot. “at least, i’ll stand on my feet until i beat you and then crash to ground.”

“oh, drunk me will definitely go overboard. drunk me would tell you to strip naked and go streaking...but drunk me might also join you so.” she shrugged her shoulders to say ‘who knows’ a small chuckle left her mouth as she reached for the shot glasses. “i don’t know, i’ll stick you with something easy, i’ll need pizza’s for at least two week’s, everyday.” that seemed fair, it fit her. “and if you win, which you won’t, what would you like?”

[fmdjace]

◤oh shit

❝ pretty good, can’t be shaken, yeah goddamn it, i like it don’t bother me, i can’t be better than ever why you tryna ruin me? i’m fine with just me open, 5th of novermver, jihoon’s flat

“hey, hey.“ jihoon says from the couch, kicking the other’s arm gently multiple times to get his attention as they were sat on the opposite end of the sofa. it was a stupid thought, he was aware of this, but they were both on their who knows what beer now and it all started with jihoon inviting them over for dinner. how did it turn into them playing on his nintendo switch and drinking every single time one of them lost was not exactly clear to him, however… his next idea was even more stupid. he could debate if it was the alcohol or just him.. maybe a mix of both.

“i bet i can drink more shots than you in a roll.“ and he was pretty aware he was asking for a death wish, but the shit eating grin on his lips definitely said he didn’t care a single bit. “just pick the alcohol, soju or vodka?“ jihoon asks, not even waiting for their answer, he pushes himself up from the couch to go to the cabinet in the kitchen, which was filled with all his alcohol, reaching to take the shot glasses out.

[fmdjynx]

jiyoo found herself always ready to accept an invite out. she lived on being with other people, having her own space was nice but nothing compared to just being around someone. “yeah?” jiyoo responded, setting the beer down as she took in the taste. she wouldn’t say no to the drink but beer tasted horrible but hey, why say no to a drink and good time. 

“you should know you found someone just as crazy as you.” she’d take him on. soon enough, jiyoo followed him, wrinkling her nose. “both are already harsh, shot form doesn’t help.” all of it would go down bad. “but let’s do vodka.” she just felt like she’d be able to bear it better. “what do i win when i take you down?”

[fmdjynx]

luxfmd​:

lux clapped for jiyoo as she came out of the dressing room, even giving a wolf whistle once that had a few dirty looks thrown their way. lux made a face at the passers by who were apparently so irritated. when jiyoo reemerged they grinned. “you looked gorge, jynx.” they informed her, unusually supportive, in part to spite the people they’d bothered. “what are you getting? all of it?” they questioned, curious about what she had and hadn’t been satisfied with. of course, she really had looked good in every piece, but, well, jiyoo was really beautiful. she always looked good. it would be hard for her not to, even if lux’s personal taste wasn’t suited to the cutesy motif and colors jiyoo favored.

“thank you, thank you. i will not charge a service fee to look at me but because i like you, you can view me for free.” she didn’t pay much attention to the people watching him, enjoying the praise from lux more than the glances. “yes, i am buying all of it.” she had a plan. “i plan on buying out the entire store, this way, i won’t have to shop for at least two years.” or at the very least one but she intended to not shop for a while. “i need to hit up a few more racks and then it’ll be on to food.” 

[fmdjynx]

fmdsooah​:

sooah feels a burst of excited giggles filling up her stomach in the familiar way that she has come to know as it’s associated with the fact that someone is going along with her stupid ideas. sometimes, just being a young person who has the money to buy things that make her happy, is the right way to go. “unnie, have i ever mentioned that you’re an angel?” she says truthfully as she scans the racks more thoroughly now that she has been given the permission she was looking for. “i’m not convinced at all. i’ll get you the prettiest thing i see here,” she tells jiyoo with a smile even though the other won’t be able to see it through the phone.

sooah holds the phone between her cheek and her shoulder as she goes through the options of not only hats and belts but also a skirt now that jiyoo suggested that. “oh, there’s no need of that,” she says almost defensive, “it’s a gift, after all, there’s no reason for a payback.”

“you might’ve but i wouldn’t mind hearing it again.” most of the time, she was the devil, maybe an imp but angel was an pretty good title if jynx said so herself. and she did say so. “and i trust you to do that.” she had faith that sooah would help her make the best cow-girl outfit. even if she only thought of it on the spot. “other than trying to be talked out of making quick buys, are you having fun?”

“well, i do take the first half of it as a gift but i want to extra, you have to let me pay you back or i’ll just come up with my own gifts.” sooah couldn’t stop her from doing that. “so, just let me know how much the extra cost and i’ll be there for you.” 

[jiahlgc]

starter for: OPEN

“I am this close of bringing you a cowboy hat or giant belt buckle, so you have fifteen seconds to talk me out of it before I make this purchase,” Sooah says delightfully mischievous on the phone as she looks at the different type of hats and different styles of belts that she didn’t think that could be possible. Sooah has never been to Texas before which explains her why she’s all bright-eyed looking at things she could bring back with her to Korea. That, and her constant habit of buying souvenirs even when her friends tell her that isn’t necessary.

“Oh, and if you manage to convince me to not buy those for you, you should at least tell me what you’d like from here as a gift, too. I’m not coming back home without something for you.”

[fmdjynx]

“what if i don’t want to talk you out of either.” the words came out with a giggle, already thinking about herself in an outfit. “i am the worst person to call when you want to be talked out of buying something.” she was a spender herself, never on big things but food and little trinkets. if she had to add it up....yeah no, she wouldn’t think about it. “so, should i consider you not convinced to not buy it for me?” 

she could already think about the outfit. “can i have both? it sounds great. if you manage to find a matching cow print...skirt...nevermind, i think i have one. if you find a cowbell, tell me and i’ll send you the money.” 

[fmdjynx]

fmdm1​:

* ╰         IF ONLY HER HONEST SENTIMENTS COULD BE TAKEN AT FACE. it’s hard to accept this glimmer of sugar when he himself was a little rotten. ❝ well in that case, i’ll fill the shoes you’ve given me. ❞ at least, pretend to. ❝ you’re saying i’m doing a BAD job? ❞ feigned hurt swirled over his expression, twisting away the smile for just a beat before it’s back just as bright. ❝ you’re dealing some splash damage calling yourself old. i’ve got three years over you, don’t forget. ❞ ( though it’s in jest —— masked beneath it is a sore spot around AGE. ) footfalls steady to a halt, idle fingers traipsing the fabric of hung shirts while he looked them over. it’s not really his personal taste for himself, but he appreciates all fashion in its own right. ❝ does it match up to pixels on a screen? nothing worse than being cheated once you see it with your own eyes. ❞

the platitudes are scorching pyres over his tongue, mock idealism oh-so disingenuous ; but people always liked optimism. ❝ isn’t it great? life’s full of difficult problems so it’s nice to have something easier to deal with. ❞ a charmer, her diction still drifting within his plane of thought. ❝ right, i’m no tyrant so i won’t stop you from thinking even if i don’t agree. ❞ though it’d be easier if he could. ❝ if you’re still hung up on it, you can just repay me next time. ❞

it took a second to realize he was joking. jynx was ready to rush and apologize to him. it was a good saying, at least she thought it was. it took a second to realize he was joking and then laugh left her mouth, loud enough that she looked around but it didn’t stop the laughter. always ready to apologize for her strange behavior. “what’s that saying that i don’t agree but it’s proven to be true.” she thought about it for a moment, not knowing the right wording. “men get value as they age, the value of woman....” jiyoo trailed off with a shrug. “it’s not something i agree with but it’s hard too not notice, especially in our industry.” 

“it seems to be living up to the hype, i’m not disappointed just yet.” but the day was long and who knew what would happen? “i’m glad we could settle on a compromise.” but he wouldn’t be able to stop her anyway, not that she’d say it out-loud but she was sure he’d be able to see in her eyes. random, goofy but stubborn as hell. “i don’t know if you meant it this but i’m taking it, thank you for pre-agreeing to come hang out with me on my next shopping trip.” 

[fmdjynx]

luxfmd​:

lux lets out a rich chuckle, shaking their head. jynx was too much sometimes, but as much as she could get on their nerves and make them cringe, they did care for her. she was childlike enough that it would be almost a cruelty not to. 

lux shook their head again at jynx’s antics. perhaps it was merely the key difference between them - jynx saw things with a bubblegum tint, whereas lux saw in shades of grey. jynx never failed to make something good out of every situation, where lux merely made the best of what they had. they wondered what it was like to be rosy. “yes, yes. let me see when you try one on, though, to make sure it fits well from the outside.”

“you got it boss.” jyoo gave lux a pair of finger guns before she held the dresses up to her body for a moment. “i think i’ll take some of these items as well.” another pair of jeans, two stripped shirts in different colors and a pair of shorts. with a wave, jynx made her way to the dressings room. to her credit, she did make a point of changing quick. the first thing she came out in had been one of the knit dresses, doing a few spins for lux before she returned to the dressing room, that happened a few more times until she modeled everything she had. “so, did it all look good or did it all look good?” a very obvious hint that there was only one right answer. 

[fmdjynx]

fmdjoomi​:

“ah, okay.” joomi nodded her head in understanding. “i’ve never heard of this place before, but i hope i can find something that suits my tastes.” her fashion sense, while diverse, was still very specific and exactly tailored to fit her vibe and aura. it had taken her years to figure out what worked for her fashion wise, and now that she had, she tended to stick to her own lane. disregarding the times where dimensions had their own stylists give her clothes. “oh, that’d look good on you,” she commented on the shirt she held up to her body, nodding her head. “is it your size?” joomi began perusing through the clothes, trying to find something that she liked. “i’ll be holding you to that,” she chuckled.

“muted colors.” jynx replied, “colorful but muted, a more preppy style.” she could at least offer a heads up. jynx wasn’t sure if that would vibe with joomi but that’s what she was going for today personally. jynx turned her head a bit to look at the shirt, nodding her head in agreement. “let’s see...” jynx took a shirt, checking the size and pout formed when she realized it wasn’t. “maybe they’ll have more.” and she wanted to know who stopped by before her. “here we go.” jynx laid the tee over her arm, shooting a smile at joomi. “you can count on it, if there’s one thing i love more than food, it’s eating it with other people.”

[fmdjynx]

fmdm1​:

YOON JIYOO

* ╰         WARM BROWN EYES ARE MOLDED INTO KINDLY CRESCENTS, sugar-coated smile comes with practiced ease; he’s in his element. ❝ you’re sure? it’s not too late to shoo me off, you know. ❞ like the mouth of a river flowing into the sea, where jiyoo goes, myungil flows to && follows with that signature pep in each step. ❝ well thank you, i do try my best to be a good listener. it helps to have something interesting to listen to.❞ a laugh at her gestures, more air than sound. ❝i’d like to think i can carry my fair share AND. . eating with company is the only way i like to eat. ❞ his white lies, falling so easy from his mouth that even he believes them. suppose there was worst things to be deceptive about.

❝ i think that’s the happiest problem to have. ❞ fashion decisions were far from his area of expertise, it comes with some assurance he’s just along for the ride rather than to offer substantial help. ❝ i wouldn’t call it charm really. .  ❞ his voice falls flat —— drifting away into silence as if some wave of modesty had struck. he’s not charming, no, he’s a mirror; reflecting back a vision that’s nearly himself but flipped, tossing away whatever fragments of self aren’t quite right; nothing more. but that sort of truth is best kept to himself. ❝ i’m happy you’ll at least consider my, admittedly tempting, offer. if it helps you can think of it as a kindness for a kindness —— that being you taking me along, of course. ❞

“nope.” she replied, popping the ‘p’. “if i didn’t want you around, i wouldn’t have invited you in the first place.” if there was one thing she wasn’t, she wasn’t fake. “well, you’re doing a bang up job.” jiyoo paused for a moment, tilting her head to the side. “am i old? do people still say that.” a small shudder ran through her and jiyoo shook her head. “forget it, let’s see....” jiyoo stopped at a rank of t-shirts, with various words and prints. “i saw some of this online, i think i’m going to stick to the pink and light blues.” 

jiyoo didn’t expect him to offer advice, grabbing the two t-shirts and laying them over her arm. “i didn’t think of it like that, i like it that way.” a happy problem. “we’ll compromise...you don’t have to think it but i can.” because he was too her and in the moment, jiyoo didn’t feel like thinking too much about it. “i just might give in, you’re making it hard for me to ignore kindness or kindness.”