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@hczey
gxhinorps:
“I think that’s more suitable for you” She didn’t know why she was even entertaining the other like this. From the looks of it, he was probably enjoying this exchange whereas Yujin had no patience for but her curiosity got the better of her and she intended to find out the reason to why a stranger was sitting so casually in her home. “Old bag’s bastard son?” Now she was confused. She paused as the description sank in. “Oh. You’re -” The son that her father had hidden and now wanted to reveal to the world. The one she needed to look out for because her father seem to favour the boy already and that wasn’t a good thing for Yujin’s future. “So you’re the reason why there’s a family dinner.” Everything made sense now because having ‘family time’ was clearly the oddest thing to happen in this household. “He flew back for this?” She was almost offended if she didn’t know the elder better. Her father hardly gave the time of day when it came to her unless it was about business and usually was if she had screwed up.
“ a family dinner?? just for little ol’ me?? it’s like i’m already part of the family. ” he makes a show of rolling his eyes as he settles back into the couch, feet propping comfortably atop the tea table. honestly, he would’ve preferred no meeting at all but alas, it’s not like he had much of a choice. “ so?? you gonna stand there with your mouth hangin’ or are you gonna show me around?? ”
◄ – ( gxhinorps. )
“….Just a lunch?” A smirk spread on her face as she looked closer at the scratch. “I don’t know, Ree..” An innocent shrug, “Not enough to keep my mouth shut.” Hyein knew for sure that eric was going to flip out, and depending on the situation, the youngest might juuuust reveal it to him to see chaos ensue.
she lets out a knowing hum, taking a moment to rummage through her jacket’s pockets, fishing out a golden credit card --- presumably grey’s, no doubt. “ well?? what else are you in the mood for, then?? ” and she dangles the card between her fingers now, grin widening.
GGOONERR_
reese & hyein // ( @gxhinorps )
reese is grinning, wide & toothy, as if she hadn’t just scraped off the side view mirror of eric’s vehicle clean. it had been an honest mistake, she’d say. a simple misjudgment on her part. the garage’s walls happened to be a lot --- tighter than she’d anticipated. that’s all!! this little accident was in no way related to the heated argument she & eric had the night prior. with an appreciative hum, she gives her masterpiece one last once-over before turning to the youngest of the bunch. “ hey little rascal. make you a deal?? keep this a secret & i’ll buy you lunch?? ”
snapchat || tiniest cub 🐶
◄ – ( gxhinorps. )
hyein: I want a cinnamon bun.. with extra frosting. Lots of frosting. hyein: ugh. whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy hyein: fine. brb hyein: I can’t find reese. go text her. hyein: i sat on eric. hyein: He tried to throw me off hyein: So I stuck my foot into his face. hyein: I don’t think he wants anything. hyein: Lots of frosting for me okay? I’ll use some to paint all over eric’s face.
grey: hmm... don’t think the extra frosting is a good idea. don’t want you to start bouncing off the walls, kiddo. grey: hey, come on now. let’s all try to get along ~ grey: though... now that you mention it, i do recall buying whip cream a few days ago... it’s somewhere in the fridge if i remember correctly. :-)
i’m sorry for all the blood i left on your lips / for loving you into ruin.
WHISPERS IN THE WIND | a.e.m. (via inkstay)
text || cat lady 🐱
HYUNJAE: Fine.
HYUNJAE: What is it?
HYUNJAE: Wait, you haven't slept yet? The whole night?
HYUNJAE: Don't tell me you drank like..
HYUNJAE: 10 shots of espresso
MINJUN: only 3 shots, actually. if i drank anymore my butt wouldn't leave the toilet. think i might be a little lack toast intolerant? :/
MINJUN: okokok, before i reveal the secret ~formula~ u gotta promise me ur loyalty. i watched the social network, ok. and i refuse to be played as hard as andrew garfield's character did!!! i'll keep the flipflops though, those were chill.
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snapchat || tiniest cub 🐶
grey: hey kiddo, i’m dropping by the store after work. there anything u want? grey: also, quick favor? ask the other kids if they want anything as well. grey: if they’re sleeping still, feel free to use whichever method u best see fit to wake them. grey: thanks! :-)
Love is not something we wind up, something we set or control. Love… is just like art. A force that comes into our lives without any rules, expectations or limitations.
We want the same thing We dream the same thing We get attracted to the same thing We’re like a bee for the honey
Luna, Hani, Solar ‹ HONEY BEE › ( 2017 )
Glass Animals I Hazey
I can’t believe we were blessed by this masterpiece
◄ – ( amissums. )
“ i think that’s more of a wolf-boy problem if you ask me. “ the female huffs, it’s clear she’s not giving up on this any time soon. his mere presence is annoying her now. “ we run everything, including who’s allowed where & right now i’m gonna have to revoke your welcome. ” a small scoff, followed by her defensively folding arms across her chest now. “ ga, be on your way. i really don’t feel like killing someone today; too much work & i just got my nails done. ”
“ do i look like a give a shit about who runs what, sweetheart? ” dracula himself could demand for his seat & he wouldn’t budge so much as a centimeter. not until he was finished, anyway. & right then, he decides he’s far from finished. his attention shifts to the drink set before him, wrapping his hand around the glass & taking a small sip before speaking. “ trust me, lil’ bloodsucker. if you lay a hand on me, a broken nail will be the least of your worries. ” & it’s not a threat, not really; it’s a promise. “ --- so, how about we save ourselves the unnecessary bloodbath & have a drink instead, yeah? ”