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What if we all looked the way we wanted? Our ideal weight became reality, our worries about money washed away. Your love life is exactly the way you pictured it. Do you think we’d all be happier? Or would we just find new things to hate?
LUCKY ;D
LUCKY:My muse seeing yours for the first time thinking 'wow, s/he's cute'
As picky as Ahn Jaehyun was, he couldn’t stop his eyes from staring when it caught sight of something that looked pleasing. Though he blamed his terrible eyes, the first time he saw Taemin he remembered commenting on his delicate features and silky skin, thinking the short hair worked on who he once thought was a girl him. “Cute” he had muttered under his breath, taking a few more seconds of his precious time to watch the male. It was later that he discovered that he had been a male, but Jaehyun had no excuse for every other stolen glance afterwards.
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LUCKY: My muse seeing yours for the first time thinking 'wow, s/he's cute'
HOUSE OF CARDS: Your muse and mine stuck in detention together
LAMPLIGHT: 3am phone call between my muse and yours
LITTLE TALK: My muse telling yours a secret
UP ABOVE: My muse pushing yours to talk to that one boy/girl they've been looking at for the past hour or so
BLUE CREAM SKY: My muse comforting yours while they cry
LOST: My muse and yours getting lost in the countryside
OCEAN BLUE: A midnight dip on the ocean
WILD THING: My muse getting a surprise to see yours dressed provocatively
DUSTY:Your muse and mine cleaning out the garage
FROM ME TO YOU: My muse reading a letter your muse gave them years/months ago
CRASH: Your muse crashing my muse's vehicle by accident
DAY TRIPPER: Your muse forcing mine to take them shopping
☛ :What is their typical response to being given orders?
It depends on who’s giving the orders, and his mood. On a good day he’d rather get the person out of his sight as fast as possible by playing along, pretending like its something he’ll do until they leave. If he catches that they won’t, or that they caught his bluff, he’d stop being fake and tell them to fuck off. If things happen to get violent, it’s a little hard to say, but he wouldn’t go down without at least a solid hit to the face even if things get dirty.
fragile dreams; kw&aj
Woobin leaned forward, elbow resting on the cool glass of his desk eyes narrowing at the computer screen in front of him. this wasn’t right. picking his head up from the safety of the palm of his hand an eyebrow raised in curiosity, which gave way to irritation once he noticed the numbers (the lack thereof) on his bank statement. a groan of repressed aggravation passed his plush lips and he reaches over to grab the phone resting on the corner of his desk to dial the number of his bank. which clearly was being run by an incompetent four year old.
“Where’s Jaehyun?” he asks the receptionist with about as much patience as a five year old. while she’s talking he manages to print out his bank statement and hangs up, not really caring what the female had to say. honestly, jaehyun had one job and he had manged to fuck that up. again. he dismisses himself from the modeling agency to drive to the very source of his aggravation.
It doesn’t take him long to get there and when he does, he makes sure that everyone is aware of his presence. the door is flung open and his strides are long and determined as he pushes his way to ahn jaehyun’s office. “You fucking moron—” he starts as soon as he pushes the door open to his office with his foot. “What is this?” slamming the paper on the desk in front of him he points to the bottom of the paper where his money should be, but isn’t.
Ahn Jaehyun was having the perfect start to a terrible day. There were very few people that he trusted to work at his office, so whenever one of his workers had to call in sick to go into labor, frankly that sounded more like a her problem than his, it meant that he’d have to go in and oversee the whole damn thing. That wasn’t usually a problem, seeing that he didn’t have much on his plate, but that morning had started out particularly annoying. He rolled out of bed, dazed and confused, until the spiking pain of his pinky toe meeting his night table shocked him back to reality. He couldn’t say he saw it coming, and Ahn Jaehyun wasn’t amazing at keeping track of things. It was easy to replace things with the amount of money that comes rolling his way, literally in the case of coins, so when he got to the bathroom to pop in a fresh pair of contacts he realized he was out.
Ahn Jaehyun couldn’t even fucking see far enough to figure out where his spare glasses might have been, so he forgoes the whole thing and barely makes it to his office without getting running over. Shocking how much other drivers will avoid a nice car, or maybe he’s developed a bit of history on the road, but either way he made it to the bank. He had hardly situated himself when the door slammed open, and his eyes squinted to see who it was that was making a scene. It was just a tall blur of brown and peach, formed but many different dots arranged like tiny pixels on a screen, accompanied but obscenities and a lack of professionalism. But just because the man barging in the room wasn’t, didn’t mean that he could. "Excuse me? Who are you?” Jaehyun’s voice was stern, though not yet crossing the line of rude. He moved his eyes to the paper, but there was no way he could read the same text from the distance. “If you have a problem, please set up an appointment with the receptionist. You can’t just come in here like this.”
[sms → brat] nerd.
*squints at his phone to see who it is* [sms → Kim Woobin] Do you need something? Did you pick up my prescription?
☯, ♥, ۞
☯ :Do they believe for every darkness there is a lightness? If not, why?
No. Life to Ahn Jaehyun is a endless mile long track that only gets harder and worse as you go on. No amount of lightness can heal the existing darkness. It may mask the darkness, but the light that comes is only temporary and fleeting like a flickering flame. As life goes on, your muscles get numb to the darkness until you don’t notice it, but that’s only until another darkness comes along more worse than the next, triggering every other past pain you’ve experienced before.
♥ :Name one thing about the way their emotions work that they despise.
That they keep coming back, no matter how hard he tries…
۞:Are there any inner demons they can never seem to get rid of? What are they?
Yes. His inner demons come to him whenever he finds a sliver of happiness to hold on to, whispering his insecurities to him. Battling with him between what he should want, and what he should need. He’s weak to the contradiction of his own existence, where love and wealth cannot be achieved together.
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☾ :On a sleepless night, what would they be found doing?
On sleepless nights, Ahn Jaehyun’s stubbornness would keep him in his bed, fighting against the thoughts that keep him awake. After tossing and turning, and cursing the people that sold him his bed set that ‘guaranteed a good night’s sleep’ he’d wander around his enormous apartment, unable to ignore how empty it feels even with all the stuff he filled it with. In his frustration, he’d regret pushing away the people that he believed to simply be after his money, wondering if fake company was better than no company. Quicker than he could regret it, he’d call his older sister in the dead of the night, apologize for waking her up and get on update about her life and his nephew’s.
one grand moment
Jaehyun always had problems trying to spend his money faster than he could make it. There was no thrill to be had when he could pull all his chips at a Casino, and walk away with minimal loss, knowing that he could never truly lose it all. And for a while, crime did amused him until he realized that all the officers could be bought with money, and all crimes short of murder could be erased of murder. It was more fun instead to watch what others would do with his money, watch them take a gamble with true consequences. That’s why he couldn’t turn down the proposition. “I’ll give you a thousand dollars, you can earn more later. Think of it as an investment.”
