From the bottom of my heart i hope 2020 is a better mental health year for everyone.
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From the bottom of my heart i hope 2020 is a better mental health year for everyone.
cosmophyle:
Morgan doesn’t get paid enough to act like a babysitter, yet he still did it. ❝ Follow me. ❞ Casually lacing his rough hands into her soft ones, leading her away from the crowded bar where the fight insued. He had noticed people were too in their own business to even take a video like usual. Slightly glad otherwise he’d lose his job or get threatened. ❝ This is the back enterance only for staff but you can use it. ❞ Morgan took care of the people exiting and leaving the building, of course it’s no special treatment. ❝ Need a taxi? ❞
Keeping a low profile when you're a celebrity is hard. There's a reason why trainees were kept hidden till debut at least. But the point was that there could be someone or anyone out there that could see all of this happening to her. She held onto his hand like a lifeline. “I do.” Candy softly muttered. “But I'm in more need of security and privacy. A cab isn't really the best choice for me right now.” There's such thing as sasaeng taxis who sell celebrities' addresses for a good price. “You saved me and it's more than enough but, is there any chance that you have a car and you could maybe please drive me back to my place? I can pay you back, I swear.”
seulgi for anon 🖤
@wndflower
I am the worst sucker for reincarnated loves like I am the WORST TRASH FOR THAT SHIT
That thing where they first meet again and that expression of confusion bc ‘I know them’
and then they struggle with getting closer for no damn reason but just?? t h e m
And tHEN THEY GET FLASHBACKS OF THE HORRIBLE THINGS THAT TORE THEM APART IN A PREVIOUS LIFE
Or one of them does and they have to stare into that other person’s face every morning knowing they’ll never understand how much they love them
pUNCH ME IN THE FACE AND GIVE ME REINCARNATED SHIP AU’S!!
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cosmophyle:
muse: Morgan Lim ↳ open to: females ; open to non-mutuals ↳ plot: XX ; The security guard comes to the rescue ↳ extra: Morgan works in security and he has his badge on.
❝ Get out ❞ Usual day on the job for him, he had been on the doors of the club all night but once he got in for once, it was more or less from the get go in action. The female looked like they didn’t want that sort of attention them and once a hand touched them, full blown angry bear was in full swing. The other guys dragged the man away after Morgan beat him to a pulp. Turning to the victim of this, he gave her a once over. ❝ You alright ma’am? ❞ He didn’t take chances with the male population in clubs, she also seemed out of her element. ❝ Here, borrow this ❞ Giving his jacket to her.
Candy is no less than a star but an idol like her still craves normality. For a life outside of the stage. To be able to breathe out and be part of the crowd without having to think about having her photos taken or the need to run away. There was silence from her part. As some guy decided that she'd be part of his game that night, Candy decided to say NO. As clear as day but she's had one too many drinks and she's almost powerless. Trying to fight her way out but then it was all a blur. She was saved by a man as she shuddered in fear and sat there in a daze and trying her best to grab onto him. Overwhelmed by what just happened, she couldn't help but feel small with the huge jacket over her petite frame. “Thank you.” She muttered softly. “Would you.. mind helping me get out of here? I.. don't want people to know about this. Please.”
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wndflower:
he knew that he often annoyed her when he talked . He too … sometimes got annoyed by it , honestly . ❝oh shut up❞ Hyunjin rolled his eyes at her words while he munched on the snack , head turning just a tad to look at her - curled up by his side , cuddled into him as if this was the most normal thing on the planet . They had to be professional but this went far beyond professionalism . ❝I would come back , of course❞ Hyunjin shrugged slightly , attention turning back to the movie that wasn’t stopping for one second . ❝what would I do without you , huh ?❞
More often than not, Ahyoung was irritated by him. By what he has to say to her. All the dumb shit he speaks of, annoyed her to bits. But there are times when he just says something really nice. Something soft, that melts her to the ground. But she'd never admit it. How could she? “You're being cute.” She whispers softly. None of them are freaked out by the horror film. Maybe because they cared more about the fact that they're together and that for once they're not pretending with each other? Not having to show off something to the camera. They're just, them, for once. “You deserve this for that answer.” Ahyoung pushed herself up a bit and placed a kiss on the corner of his lips before returning to her position. “I hate your face less.” And if that doesn't sound sweet enough for him, Ahyoung isn't sure how to say the words I like you without having to say it.
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itsacriime:
It wasn’t a big deal. Jaebeom could have driven himself or he could have walked, found another form of transportation. But when he walked outside and caught a glimpse of a figure, someone he vaguely recognized—or at least he thought he recognized—his first reaction was to reach for his phone and dial. Avoid any potential confrontation as he turned on his heel, mobile tucked between his ear and shoulder. Besides, it worked out because it’d been a while since he’d seen Hanbyul anyway. Doing what he did for a living, professionally or otherwise, had him a little all over the map. “The best and cutest taxi service!” Jaebeom exclaimed, meeting his friend half way, cold hands cupping the other’s face before laughing and dropping them back down. He did have a couple drinks but truthfully, it wasn’t too out of the ordinary for him. “Except, uh, I demand a refund because it’s fucking cold, man.” He gave him a playful nudge, shoving his hands into his pockets. “I’ve missed my favorite puppy. And I’m not talking about you.” Jaebeom grinned. “How’ve you been?”
“I charge for 500 dollars per mile, sir.” He joked playfully at the other. Jaebeom was someone he deeply cared for. Enough for him to put down a paintbrush for and that meant a lot more than it seems. No matter how simple that seems for other people. His passion for art is over the top for normal people. “Dude!” He felt a shiver down his spine as the other had cupped his cheeks as if he was a dog. “Are you complaining? I drove here as fast as I could.. as fast as the law would allow, that is.” He laughed out loud. He can be a reckless driver when he wants to be but he didn't want to end up in prison. “What refund? You never pay me. Geez.”He clicked his tongue at the other and threw an arm over the other so they can head back to the car. Staying out in this weather won't be of any help. “I'm never picking you up again, bro. Mark my words.” He pretended to be hurt, but he isn't. He just likes being a total dumbass of a friend who acts all sensitive as he is an 'artist'. “I'm good. I'm still more handsome than you are, as you can see.”
WELL , WELL , WELL … …. IF IT ISN’T THE CONSEQUENCES OF MY OWN ACTIONS .
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wndflower:
he rolled his eyes , could not help it . He liked her , he really did but sometimes she annoyed him so much that he could SCREAM . He lazily had his arm draped around her shoulders , feet on the coffee table & his gaze was fixed on the movie , it was bad , yes - but it was fun nevertheless . ❝my manager told me to stay inside and lay low for a while after what happened at the club , do you remember ?❞ the day they went out of there after heavily making out while everyone could see ? yeah , THAT ! entertainment even threatened to stop the project they have going on if he wouldn’t behave & act like a damn ADULT for once . ❝of course , the stupid people ALWAYS die first in movies like this , didn’t you know ?❞ a shrug of his shoulders . ❝you’d die first too❞ a stupid joke , a smirk forming on his lips . ❝and I would be the only one to survive❞
Oh, she remembers. Isn't that where this whole supposedly professional and business kind of skinship turned into something intimate and even personal. “If I say I don't remember, will you remind me?” Ahyoung teased softly, curling up next to him so she can enjoy his warmth a little better. She holds the snack and feeds herself. A bite for her and another for him, to shut his mouth as he's starting to talk shit again and she's got little to no patience for his bullshit as of the moment. “I know. I'm not stupid.” Groaning a little as she pops another piece of popcorn into her mouth. “You know, there's no one else around. No one's going to tease you if you tell me your heart would break if I die first.” But that's just how they are. They always seem like they're either flirting or fighting. What's funny about it is that she doesn't really know how this whole ordeal became the norm in their relationship. “Would you seriously not come back for me if we were in a situation like that?” Referring to the movie they're watching.
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“You call this a date?” Ahyoung looks at Hyunjin and sighs. They could've gone out and had an actual expensive, romantic date but he decided they stayed in his apartment and have some food while watching some bad horror movie. “Seriously, you said this was a date. What the hell is this? This movie is crap.” Still, she stayed with him. Not because they're cuddling on the couch. That's totally not the reason why. But maybe partly, it is. They're more public than most couples in the industry even though the truth is they don't know what label they have. “I told you she's gonna die first.” She later tells him, actually paying attention to the dumb movie of his choice. Maybe it is good not to be trying to murder each other or trying to wreck everything by actually using it as a helping tool for a better sexual experience.
wistfulreality:
it was still hard to imagine that this was the life the two of them were living these days. jungwoo had been doing less idol work after returning from the military and more acting roles, which also allowed him more time to spend with his family. it still seemed like yesterday that he and his wife had been traveling to the islands to getaway from the public, but now they no longer had to hide anymore. “does she?” jungwoo looked to the two of them and smiled. “she’s beautiful,” he noted, before looking up at the other when she continued to speak. “what? hardly,” he shook his head. “for someone who just barely gave birth, you look perfect,” he told her. “and well, who knows really … the public will always be critical, but hopefully, they can be somewhat nice about it,” he mused as he waved for the photographer to get them going.
At this age, people probably expect her to still be in the industry doing beauty shows or a coach at a competition show. But no, she's been busy trying to make sure their family was always healthy and safe. “She's got your smile, Hubby.” She whispers as she glances down at their child who smiles at the sound of their voices. She rolls her eyes playfully at Jungwoo, chuckling softly. “Oh, stop trying to flirt with me in front of our daughter.” Swaying slightly to keep their daughter at ease. It's been a month, almost two, since their daughter brought immense joy into their lives. All she could do was nod and smile, hoping that the words would sink in faster. Hwayoung lifts her gaze towards the photographer, giving a small dip of her head while she stayed close to Jungwoo. Leaning in to kiss his cheek softly, her fond gaze towards her husband and then to their child. “Yeah, you're totally worth going into labor for ten hours.” Hwayoung joked softly, giving Jungwoo a playful grin.
wistfulreality:
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it wasn’t easy being a public figure and having a baby. everyone always wanted to know every single little detail about his private life now, and jungwoo wasn’t always keen in giving it. after all, this was a new life that he was creating with his wife, and he didn’t feel a strong need to give the public everything that they wanted. however, the least he could do was at least indulge them in a family photoshoot. he figured they’d do one anyway, so why not have one of the high end magazines publish the photos too. “jagiya, is she ready?” he asked, calling to his wife to see if she had gotten the baby ready to go for their photoshoot.
They hid most part of their relationship from the public. For years they tried to keep it on the down-low, hoping to keep their relationship free from any toxicity from those who oppose idols dating. Everyone knew BLOOM would disband one day and when they did, Hwayoung and Jungwoo came clean to the public about their relationship and went forward with their plans. Marriage and family were on the list. It's been a while since she left the spotlight and had focused solely on her husband and now their little family as their daughter had been the blessing they've always dreamed of. “She is. She looks more and more like you each and every day, hubby.” She tells Jungwoo, carrying their little angel in her arms with such a bright smile. “I’m nervous,” Hwayoung tells Jungwoo as she slipped into the same room as him. “Don’t you think I gained weight? Do you think the public will love our angel as much as we do?” Who would’ve thought they would end up together and have a wonderful child anyway?