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Ji- | 910724 | Writer | -Won "Be brave. Take risks. Nothing can substitute experience." --Paulo Coelho

[gwonn]

Who am I to you? Leave a fruit or two in my inbox.

Apple: I haven't really taken notice of you so far.

Honeydew: You fascinate me.

Banana: You annoy me.

Mullberry: Mostly I tolerate you on my dash.

Cherry: You make me uncomfortable.

Orange: I love your blog, but I'm not very interested in you personally.

Grapefruit: I don't care so much for your blog, but I'm rather interested in you as a person.

Kiwi: Love your blog, equally interested in you as a person.

Pineapple: I think about you even when I'm not on tumblr.

Rasberry: I'm not even aware I'm re-blogging from you when I do.

Strawberry: I wasn't even aware I was following you. How did that happen?

Mango: I wouldn't mind talking to you if you ever messaged me, but it's not that big of a deal to me.

Apple: I would really like to talk to you, but I never will initiate it.

Guava: I have no interest in talking with you on here.

Blueberry: Sometimes, I like and re-blog posts from you just to get your attention.

Cantaloupe: I often avoid liking and re-blogging your post so I don't draw your attention.

Elderberry: I've anon-ed you something personal before.

Pumpkin: I've anon-ed you a compliment before.

Lemon: Never anon-ed you before, probably won't again.

Lime: We've never talked and I prefer to keep it that way.

Papaya: We used to talk but we don't anymore and that makes me sad.

Rhubarb: We used to talk and we don't anymore and I prefer it that way.

Tangerine: We talk on here sometimes and I want it to continue.

Plum: Meh.

[gwonn]

"Why are you all wet?"

"I didn't know of there'd be downpour today, but the surprise gives me inspiration." Bending his head forward, Jiwon shook his damp hair in the latter's direction, laughing at the unamused expression he was met with when he stood tall. "I can't suffer alone, y'know."

[mofftisswho]

how about anon hour?

[gwonn]

i’ll answer every ask in the next 60 minutes, no matter how personal it is.

[dennys]

Beautiful leaves fall But I do not really care Too busy eating

[hyoxri]

All my ladies and gents: here comes the new Hyori!

                      Lee Hyori. Singer, actress, model. New and in need of friends.                                     Reblog - Follow - I don’t bite unless you ask me to.

Semi AU - i ii iii iv

[botaeng-deactivated20150310]

Year by year, more of my life is exposed.

botong (보통) adjective

of the usual or ordinary standard, level, or quantity.

botaeng (보탱) noun

an average kid who is sometimes divine.

KTY. 030989. 소녀시대. Main Vocal.

[wuryuk]

"Did you say apples? Hm."

☩Ryuk, Death God. ☩

 ”How do humans befriend each other again?”

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Seohyun’s cold fingertips managed to slide the leather string of her bag along her arm so she could toss it onto her friend’s couch before nestling there herself. She was quite used to this sight, the papers rolled into small galaxies, still unfinished words being its planets. She raised her one eye brow, amused expression on her face as she watched him return to his desk.

"Just thought I’d drop by to see how Shakespeare is doing and make you something to eat, since you seldom get to have a cooked meal." Her gaze now returned to the floor, where another curled paper was tossed. She reached for it from her coach, her body already too adjusted to this bizarre movements since she was a dancer and her muscles were quite stretched.

"Aish- You shouldn’t be like this. Use another side of the paper to write- It’s a pity to just throw away an unused space."

[gwonn]

Kicking his feet upon the same couch right next to her, Jiwon stared at her till his mind went blank, slowly scribbling down a story within his thoughts, Seohyun as the protagonist. Rolling himself back to his desk, he undertook a new short project.

"This is why you're my muse. Inspiring me with food, lovely. Your random act of kindness gets you access to this palace. What will thee cook tonight, for I- I am hungry." Hearing her reprimand him time and time again was amusing. Seohyun was aware of his never-changing habits, yet every day she visits, it's the same scoldings. He mimicked her with a snotty expression, winking jokingly her way before quoting Shakespeare,

"I like not fair terms and a villain's mind! I recycle, saving trees...and other hippie shit involved." Jiwon took a pause in his writing and stared blankly at Seo-- something he did often, blinking away the pain from staring so long as he returned to his project. "Everything's in the kitchen, call if you need help."

[leegik-blog]

Kikwang faced the latter with his expression growing blanker and more child like the more he listened. The fact that the latter wasn’t invited was information that never reached the idol’s ears. And upon hearing it, an undeniable feeling of guilt twisted in his stomach, making him feel terrible for even mentioning it. But, somehow, Kikwang managed to turn his face into one that radiated a lightness that masked over his feeling of guilt. “It was a terrible time.” He said plainly, hoping that the clear lie would make the latter feel better in some way. “Seriously, it sucked. The booze was cheap and the girls were cheaper. I was looking for you the entire time so we could bail and go somewhere better.” At this point his lips were pulled into a juvenile smile, his fibbing and amusement both clear in the laugh that followed suit of his words. “We can throw a party of our own sometime soon. But did you really just sit there wondering why you weren’t at the party you could have easily crashed?” Kikwang sucked on his teeth in a playful manner. “That’s sad. Always follow your hyung in the future, yeah?”

[gwonn]

He read Kikwang's expression like the back of his hand, recognizing that same guilty look he had seen far too many times before, grateful for his efforts to hide such emotions in concern of his own. "Damn, cheap booze and girls? You should've told me, entry was a dollar fee." Jiwon smiled genuinely at the other, punching his shoulder knowing words didn't have to be exchanged to understand one another.

"Hey, don't even trip about it. I'm alive. I'm well, smiling and all. I don't need loud music and expensive drinks to fulfill my lack in entertainment. You know me. You know a book is all I need--It was just hard to concentrate when you have drunk idols in the lobby screaming and mooching off each other." A short chuckle trickled on his lips, inviting the other into his home, kicking aside dirty laundry and books, "Anything you say, hyung. But if you leave me for a two dollar hooker, I'm bailing you at whatever motel you end up at." 

[stephhwang]

"Hardly, that was a terrible attempt at starting a conversation." A soft laugh emitted from her lips, tinged with a bit of awkwardness. "I suggest you start collecting a dime each time you hear the same pick-up line from now on, then." She gave a small nod, offering a cheeky smile before taking the seat beside him. "Even better, I’m sure my friends won’t appreciate your charming response to their bet. It’s a win for me, though." 

[gwonn]

"So is there a bet involved or were you in need of company? Truth be told, if I had not been so engrossed in my thoughts, I'd have approached you too. Maybe. Okay, probably not, but I did get you to smile." Strangers immediately led to an awkward atmosphere, but with the little bit of alcohol in his system, Jiwon was more laid back than usual, chuckling along with her soft chimes of laughter. "So..do you come here often-- you know what, how about you tell me your story." With a nervous laugh, he sat back with his arms crossed over his chest, ordering another drink and gesturing to the bartender to add another for the miss.

[gwonn]

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"I was gonna say-- I was gonna feel offended right off the bat," He laughed softly as he shook his head and slid his hands in his pockets. "Place to live? I haven't thought about it. I just wander everyday."

"My sense of humor always did get me into awkward situations.. wander? Wander where? With no place to eat, sleep? Are you one of those hipsters--"  At this, Jiwon laughed to himself, taking a step back, "If you do ever need a place to stay, I'm renting out flats. Big, small, wide, narrow. You name it, I provide it."

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[yudoku-deactivated20141216]

(๏_๏) - I stalk your blog

(¬_¬) - You should go away

(∩ -∩ ) - I really like you(r blog)

(° o °) - you shock me

(^ 3 ^) - I want to kiss you

(>^ ▽^) > - I want to hug you

（°Д°） - You scare me

( T_T ) - You annoy me

(~_~;) - I’m too shy to talk to…

(・・;) - How did I end up here?

(UnU) - you never talk to me

(>∇<) - we should rp!

(≧∇≦) - WE NEED RP SMUT ME YOU NAO

(^///^) - Something too naughty to say

(X ~ X) - Delete your blog

[gwonn]

Random Sentence Starters

"Ouch! That was my foot!"

"Could you get out of my way?"

"Stop it!"

"You look lonely. Want to talk to me?"

"Your nose is red."

"Aw, you're so cute! You know that?"

"Eww, gross!"

"If you touch me again, you're dead."

"Don't eat that!"

"Gosh, you look kinda pale..."

"What is that!?"

"Oh my god, were you shot!?"

"Give me the gun. Now."

"Hello? Anyone in there?"

"Someone said you didn't feel well. You okay?"

"Do you want to cuddle?"

"I demand cuddles."

"You're hair's messed up. Here, let me fix it."

"Ohhh~ Someone's blushing~!"

"I-I-it's so c-cold..."

"It's too hot..."

"I can't...breathe..."

"Help!"

"I'm sorry, did you say something?"

"Augh! It hurts!"

"Feel my hands! They're so cold!"

"Stop! I can't run anymore..."

"Are you alright?"

"You look ready to faint."

"You're not serious."

"You want me to what?"

"Grab my hand!"

"Oh god. Oh god. Stay awake. Please stay awake. Stay with me!"

"Careful! You really don't want to fall here."

"Are you insane?"

"I can't allow this."

"I-I can't feel my arms..."

"Why are you all wet?"

"We need to get you to a hospital."

"I....I've been sh-shot..."

"Oh god, why is there so much blood...?"

"I think I'm gonna be sick..."

"Do you think you could make everything stop spinning?"

"I am NOT blushing!"

"Ugh, could you quiet down? My head hurts too much for this noise..."

"Have you been drinking?"

"Thank you. I really wanted someone to throw up on my shoes."

"I've never seen cuts like this..."

"Have you been to the doctor?"

"I think your leg is broken. I'll have to help you walk."

"Don't move!"

"Ouch! I...I think I heard something snap..."

"Don't touch it!"

"Your forehead feels kinda warm..."

"Careful with that! You wouldn't want to cut yourself, would you?"

"Why do you always do that?"

"How can I trust you?"

"You betrayed me! You betrayed everyone!"

"I told you not to kiss me when I was sick!"

"If I beat you and left you for dead, do you really think someone would come for you? They wouldn't."

"You disgust me to the point where looking at you makes me physically ill."

"Please don't go..."

"I can't live without you!"

"I'm sorry."

[sethee]

One of the risks of being quiet is that the other people can fill your silence with their own interpretation: You’re bored. You’re depressed. You’re shy. You’re stuck up. You’re judgemental. When others can’t read us, they write their own story—not always one we choose or that’s true to who we are.

Sophia Dembling’s The Introvert’s Way  (via filmlovingfreak)

[gwonn]

He gawked his head to the side rather confused at the sudden change on tone of voice but he slowly nodded, "Pleasure to meet you, Ji. I'm Kidoh. And, uh, sure-- I hope to entertain you if I can."

"If you can, great, if you can'tㅡnot so great, but I'll give you a point for trying. Kidoh, was it? Your name alone is entertaining enough-- that was a joke, I'm not really good with those." Chuckles sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck as he contemplated subjects to elaborate on, coming up short, "So. Kidoh. What brings you here? Looking for a place to move in?"