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halfxmarked:

Mr Handsome? [he snorts, finding that funny, but doesn’t respond further beyond jamming the lollipop back into his mouth, bulging out his cheek. your impatient, or arrogance, he can’t tell which it is yet, is amusing to him. not because he wants to mock you, but because he himself feels so mellow and laid back that the idea that anyone else could be feeling anything other is entertaining. his long nimble fingers dart out and despite the amount he’s had to drink already today he makes quick work of the wrapper and peels it away for you, screwing it up and shoving it into his jeans pocket. he waggles his eyebrows in victory and the sunglasses just slide right back down onto his face with the gesture.]

Yeah... Mr. Handsome. { ` he echoes after you, narrowing his eyes. } Or would you prefer if I just used your name instead? { ` pauses for a fleeting moment and glances up in thought. }  ... Yang Junho, was it? It might take awhile for me to remember unless you're somehow beneficial to me--and unwrapping a lollipop for me doesn't count. { ` shrugs and takes the lollipop back from you to put it in his mouth, letting out a scoff at your comical expression before taking notice of your sunglasses again. } ... Ah, it's bright out here, isn't it? { ` mockingly, he lifts a hand as though to cover his eyes from the scorching sun despite the darkness of the sky surrounding them. }

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█║ [ frozen au ] the snow life 。

                                             • • ( ft. King Heechul & Prince Changmin of Arendelle. )

"Do you wanna build a snowmaaaaaaaan?" Little Heechul would sing merrily, every hour, every day to his younger brother (and it wasn't even during winter, since Heechul could simply blast ice and create snow easily with the tip of his fingers). Changmin wasn't much of a cheery person to say the least, in comparison to Heechul himself, and so the answer he received was a constant and distasteful 'no'. It frustrated Heechul to no end, because the castle they lived in was huge, like a large playground waiting to be explored and his parents were much too busy ruling the kingdom to play with him, and so he was determined to have Changmin play with him.

After months of blatant rejection, Heechul had had enough. He finally made up his mind--it was going to be the last time he'd ever ask for Changmin to play with him. His little brother was walking by and Heechul didn't even bother calling out to him before he breoke out into the usual song. He supposed Changmin had been fed up as well, because this time it wasn't just a flat-toned 'no', his rejection came in the form of a very, very frustrated yell.

Heechul simply did not understand why Changmin turns down every single one of his attempts to connect. Was his brother not as lonely as he was? Does he have some other playmate that he did not know about? They were brothers after all, weren't they? So why did Changmin seem to hate him so much? Biting back angry tears and balling up his little fists, Heechul screamed in response, "Fine! Since you don't wanna build a snowman, you shall turn into a snowman!" And with that, he aimed a digit at his brother before rage overflowed from the tip of his finger and ice was blasted in his direction.

Fortunately, Changmin did not suffer any fatal injury other than that streak of white hair which was possibly ugly enough to blind anyone--oh, and of course he had to have his memory erased by magical trolls to prevent trauma. Despite that and the news of their parents' accidental death years later, it did not seem to faze his solid detest for Heechul. Finally retreating in silent defeat, Heechul practiced his powers within the four walls of his room instead.

Years have passed and Heechul is now eighteen with his coronation party waiting to begin. It was one of the biggest days of his life and he wouldn't let anything dampen his spirits--not even that god-awful outfit that he was designated to wear. Whoever let people pair purple with teal? But with all due respect for his dead parents, he supposed there wasn't any harm in wearing it. He could easily distract everyone from his outfit with his plans to show off his powers anyway.

Once the castle gates were opened, he calmed his nerves as he waited patiently in the main hall for the guests to fill in and greeted them with his best smile. But the sight of his brother had his grin growing wider than ever, and with his arms opened wide, he suppressed all his urges to sing the song again and opted to approach him with a somewhat normal greeting instead, "My beloved brother, you're here!"

[shrekyourself]

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halfxmarked:

[he watches you, trying to gauge your reactions to him, but he’s a little too tipsy to get a good reading so he pushes his aviators up onto the top of his head, mussing his hair, to let you get a look at his face instead]

Well, Mr Handsome - although Mr Pretty might be better fitting - my name is Jung Yunho. At your service.

[he pulls the lollipop from his mouth with an obscene pop then dips in a polite bow]

{ ` he raises his brows when he finally got a better look at your face, slightly surprised to see that it was somewhat attractive. } Yeah, I know, I get that alot. It's up to you then, I suppose I could always take Mr. Pretty and you could be Mr. Handsome instead. Your name sounds too complicated for me to remember anyway. { ` with his lips pursed into a thin line, his entire body shakes as he tries his hardest to pry open the glued ends of the wrapper but it still doesn't work, and he gives up eventually, muttering a curse under his breath. } Goddammit, can you just-- unwrap it for me. { ` his command is laced with mild annoyance as he holds out the lollipop to you. }

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halfxmarked:

Your, your wish is my command. Mr Handsome. [he rattles the stick of the candy in his mouth against his teeth as he ferrets around in the pocket of his leather biker jacket, eventually getting his hands on what he wants before triumphantly waving two lollipops in front of you, one wrapped in red cellophane and the other in brown] Ta-da. I mean, ta-da! [he repeats himself with another broad smile]

{ ` thinking that you're either extremely naive or mentally challenged, he was quick to cover his odd look with a bright grin as he takes the lollipops from you and slips the brown one into his pocket for later. } Thanks. So, what's your name? { ` he asks while he attempts to unwrap the lollipop, his tone is condescending--as though questioning a child. }

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halfxmarked:

[grins lazily, eyes dipping into crescents although they are obscured by the large pair of sunglasses he’s wearing]

I’ve got…. strawberries and cream or cola. Take your pick, Mr Handsome Stranger.

{ ` being oblivious to everything as always, he doesn't notice the slur in your words before he drums his fingers over his crossed arm in thought. } Mmh, I'll take both. { ` his lips crack into a small grin at the flattering title as he holds out his palm in front of you. } Drop the 'stranger', Mr. Handsome will do.

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We only have each other. It’s just you and me. What are we gonna do?

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[SMS: Boss Man] I think I should just give up my apartment and crash at the office for the rest of forever instead. Can you dedicate an office to me? Jinki's room? Yeah? No? Please? I live off of instant ramen anyways so.

{ ` text: Lee Jinki. } Who gave you the permission to text me? I only use LINE. Don’t have it? Download it. I’ll talk to you there.

[whorechul-blog]

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florjo:

Thermos, duh.  They work if you ask them nicely. [‘tips her head, beaming.] Awesome.  I guess you’re not so bad yourself.  [‘laughs before she shakes her head, waggling her index finger at you.] You look flushed.

{ ` scoffs lightly. } Please, anything works for me as long as I want it to. { ` he waits for the anticipated answer only to be unimpressed by it but he lets out a fake laugh anyway, unconcerned with whether it sounded genuine or not (it doesn't). } ... Nice try, but no. Next one.

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florjo:

Cold noodles and sparse soup?  That right there is a true tragedy.  Proof that I’m needed in your life. [‘grins cheekily.] Joke first, because that’s how all friendships should begin.  [‘clears her throat.] Okay, okay.  What did one toilet say to the other?

... That's a good point. But hey, how would you be able to keep the noodles nice and warm if you're delivering it to my office? { ` chuckles. } Mmh, I think I kind of like you already. { ` purses his lips in thought before attempting to guess, brows raised. } ... "You're so full of crap"?

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I’m a fantastic instant ramen maker.

I’m a fantastic instant ramen eater.

I’m an expert at cheesy jokes.

And pick-up lines.

I can help you pick out the prettiest flower arrangements for the girl you’re courting (or guy, whichever way you swing).

I’m a pretty good pillow.

I can tell you when your butt looks fat in your jeans.

Or when you’ve got a lil’ something something between your teeth.

I’m pretty cool.

Just because.

I can get my personal assistant to get me quality ramen anytime and anywhere I want. Albeit, he tends to be abit slow so the noodles get cold and the soup gets dried up sometimes.

No one's treating you any ramen here.

Yeah? Throw me some.

And I'll see if I'm impressed.

Why give flowers when I can just give myself since I'm prettier than flowers?

Even better than my pillow that costs 250,000 won?

I know for a fact that I have a great ass that looks even better in jeans.

Ah, you're selling your honesty. I suppose that isn't too bad.

... That's something for me to judge.

You tried.

Alright, you can say I'm swayed by your great effort. What are you going to offer me first then?

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#the cool weird snowman guy // Very nice, Anna's prince. Hehe..

{ ` breaks into a cheeky grin at the title. } You’re not too bad yourself. But I’m still better, of course. Hmm, I have a sudden urge to nickname you Olaf—

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[ LINE; Heechul Hyung ]

6:28 PM: hyung did you feed your cats?  6:29 PM: hyung heebum doesn’t look so good 6:30 PM: HYUNG HEEBUM IS CHOKING ON SOMETHING I SWEAR I DIDN’T GIVE YOUR CATS ANYTHING WEIRD 6:35 PM: WHAT THE I THINK HEEBUM IS THROWING UP 6:50 PM: i caught a hairball… i feel so… i can’t believe i caught it with my bare hands…

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PM 7:18

PM 7:18 I told you to get my document, not play with my cats and then kill them. PM 7:18 Get back to the office this instant with the document or I'll mix that hairball in your soju and have you drink it up. PM 7:23 Also, feed my Heebummie some tuna to help soothe his throat.