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kihwan: shut up you love me kihwan: you can’t run from it kihwan: lame ass

junko.ko: i do love you  junko.ko: but you’re a pain in my ass junko.ko: what are you doing now?

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kihwan: aw look at me not caring

junko.ko: you’re not funny junko.ko: rude ass :P

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blindfolly:

ninabean:  well if it helps ninabean:  i’d rather be anywhere than here … ninabean:  the food here sucks ,, bleh

junko.ko: told you not to go to that place junko.ko: they don’t even have hot waiters there either junko.ko: come over! i miss you!

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astrxpios:

there are a million and one ways to lose yourself in this world, even if only for a moment, and hwan seems to prefer to find an escape in the companionship of beautiful people. though he’s never had trouble finding people to keep him company, there’s always the headache of getting them to realize the next morning that sex doesn’t mean love. so, really, it’s no surprise that he feels the most comfortable with junko. she, at least, understands that some people are not meant to be tied down. they make a mismatched pair: she with too much love to give, and he with not nearly enough. tilting his chin up, hwan lets her lips meet his in a quick peck before his head sinks back into the pillow beneath him. “needy, but you liked it,” he points out, the corners of his lips lifting up smugly. “i’ve just… had really boring sex this week. believe me, i’ve never missed you more.”

she tries to ignore the lingering thought of a certain someone else that arises when junko isn’t distracted. instead she focuses on the rise and fall of hwan’s chest as she sets her chin on top, smiling sweetly at him. “i did like it, maybe a bit too much.” her fingers draw little circles over his abs as she hums some random tune. junko was always affectionate with people and even more so with people she as sleeping with. but it was no mistake that she was in love with any of them, she was just very good at showing others love. she raises her eyebrow at him when hwan gave her that smug smile of his, “and you didn’t call me sooner why? sex with me is far more exciting than those other girls you find.” she’s not jealous, just pointing out her opinion. “i would have made time for you... you always managed to distract me perfectly.” junko shifts closer to hwan’s face as she smiles down at him.

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blindfolly:

             their day out had been the same as all their others  ;  filled with shoes,  dresses,  and bags to match.  if she were to  ADMIT,   nina was quite the spender.  she enjoyed  lavishing  in the finest accessories,  dressing her best from head to toe.  she would  squeeze  herself into the tightest dress,  put on the highest heels,  and  TWIRL  in front of the mirror to gaze upon herself with a sense of  pride.   nina’s daydreaming while sitting upon the store bench was interrupted by junko’s  cheerful  voice.  she didn’t know how much more she could take it,  the happiness she expressed whenever she would look upon nina with that ear to ear grin that made nina want to  GAG.   nevertheless,  she put a  smile  of her own upon features,  nodding along playfully with the other girl.  ❝go with the  gold,❞   she spoke with a firmness in her voice,  one that often got her what she wanted. ❝ the gold will stand out more.  that’s what you  WANT,   right ?❞

nina was the perfect shopping companion and often so sweet. junko thrived off of compliments and it was not difficult to get on her good side as long as she was happy with you. upon getting nina’s attention, a bright smile took over junko’s alluring face. “i do like how gold looks on me.” she admires the golden heel on her other foot and nods confidently. “it is what i want. i might just wear these to that gala i have to attend with hwan.” removing the heels form her feet, junko put away the expensive shoes back into their proper boxes. next to junko, was bags of designer labels on them. she did do quite a lot of shopping today. “are you going to get a pair of heels?” junko titled her head, noticing that her friend hadn’t picked one out yet. as nina’s friend, she wouldn’t want her to feel left out.

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kihwan’s thoughts hadn’t stopped moving round a spiral leading to one person and one person only. he knew who it was, but he’d really tried his best to not think about everything. rumours had already reached the surface ; rumours of jihun and .. others. it stung to his heart, kihwan felt the poisonous beatings pump the blood and venom round his veins. “ i already told you, now didn’t i? you can’t ask the same question twice and expect different answers, “ kihwan lowkey snapped at his friend, though he hoped she knew that he didn’t mean it as harshly as it came out, he just had a lot going on up in his head. the male looked down at his sneakers peaking out from underneath the blanket. “ i just shouldn’t have, “ kihwan mumbled.

junko watched as kihwan simply sat there and she had this feeling that all sorts of thoughts were running through his mind. the rumors of jihun walking around kissing everyone wasn’t a surprise for her, what was a surprise for her was how kihwan was reacting. “well who ever you kissed must have done a number on you.” she knows he doesn’t speak in anger at her, but at the unfortunate situation. junko stares at him intensely, trying to figure out why he was so angry. the only explanation could be that kihwan had feelings for jihun which seemed - oh. her train of thought came to a stop as she finally realized what was going on. “who did you kiss?” she knows the answer, but wants to help her friend sort out his feelings.

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her time with hwan always felt as if junko was in a dream. a part of it felt so unreal ( cause the sex was that good ) but they both knew they were only escaping their real problems in the real world. junko didn’t mind her relationship with hwan as it was - she was never good with monogamy in the first place. and like every previous night, like a dream they could distract them, junko laid in soft bed next to hwan. though they differed in how they viewed love and what it meant to be in a relationship, junko did like how hwan dominated in bed. turning over in the bed, she stretched her arm over his bare chest. “damn hwan, you must have been wanting to do that all day.” she smirked while leaning over to kiss him again. “someone was a bit needy tonight. @astrxpios

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junko.ko: you could be eating this delicious food with me junko.ko: but you be ditching me for some stupid thing

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          “I CAN’T believe the one day i decide not to bring my charger, my phone dies on me. great, absolutely great..” arisa let out a huff as she sped through the doors of the cafe, the ringing of the bell echoing throughout the shop. the rain outside was pouring down, and unfortunately malee had gotten caught in it. pulling off her jacket that was once dry and warm coat that was now soaking wet, she glanced around at the people inside, noticing some sitting on the chairs at the counter before her eyes landed on someone in a booth sitting by themselves. taking a feel breath in, she slowly walked over to them until she reached the booth. “hey, uh, is this seat taken? and if it’s possible, could i borrow your phone? mine died.”

the rain was picking up and the droplets fell hard outside. junko was safely warm inside, watching people come and go from her seat. occasionally, she would spend a day going out to a café to relax and catch up on her reading. the model was always going out and working, so spending time to relax by herself was an important time for her. observing a couple cuddled together under an umbrella out in the rain, junko couldn’t help but smile. no matter where she went, there was always people in love. it was a bit odd occurrence that happened to her. so busy looking out at the window she almost jumped when someone spoke to her. setting her tea down she looked at the women in front of her. she recognizes the face, but has no idea who this person was. “uh... yes! of course! please sit.” she cleared her throat. “do you need to call someone?”

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hcneydrip:

her eyes are scrutinising, raking his body and watching his every move, it makes him feel exposed. he doesn’t mind that, though—usually it’s not people like her watching him. he smirks, cocky. he can tell she’s attracted to him, can see the want in her eyes. ‘ i guess not, ’ he laughs out. ‘ just wondering how they let you past is all. ’ he shrugs, folding the won bills in half with calloused fingers, slipping the wad in his back pocket. he can’t say he pays close attention to her name, not when he knows he won’t remember it tomorrow. his hooded eyes observe as she sits beside him, tongue coming out to wet his bottom lip.  ‘ yeah ? thanks. ’ his voice is SOFT, his persona peeking through almost subconsciously as he smiles sweetly, eyes locking with her’s. they usually don’t ask for his name, real name at that, they already know him as cherry. he contemplates lying, she doesn’t need to know his name, but finds that idea pointless. ‘ i’m jihun. ’

her intentions were clear but junko enjoyed the little game before getting what she desired. fingers brushing through her hair slightly, she angled her head a bit more with that dangerous gleam in her eyes. “i just simply asked the guard to let me in. figured you would like the company after that performance of yours.” all she wanted right now was to see if he could mimic that same hip thrust on stage. it was driving her wild to know though she was very good at hiding her need. “you’re welcome, but i was hoping to see a lot more since it was so short.” her smile kept growing and slowly forming into a smirk as her eyes traveled his body again. his voice was almost intoxicating and junko is happy that he is as handsome as she expected. “pleasure to meet you, jihun.” she leaned closer to him on the couch, keeping her hands to herself. “i have a question for you. was that performance all just for show or do you actually know what you’re doing?”

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would anyone like new thread with junko or kaiden since the event is over? i don’t mind continuing some threads from the event but just let me know which one you prefer! give this a like and i’ll ims you!

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under normal circumstances there was no way in hell that kihwan would’ve ever opened up his heart like this to junko. he was a very closed off man on some points, on others he was straight-forward and honest. truly an odd mix, difficult for people not necessarily to figure out but for sure to work with. though something about the ocean, the open water, the sound of the waves, something about the salty smell of the beach that calmed him down.something about the ocean called out to him and brought him back to his senses. “ i think i kissed      someone, that i shouldn’t have.. kissed, “ kihwan discreetly cleared his throat, his eyes focusing on nothing, not even the water even though this was in the direction he was looking.

it was only a bit after the party someone informed junko that jihun and kihwan kissed. now something like that doesn’t bother her because she and jihun weren’t serious, but she now understood why kihwan was so... riled up at the party. “what do you mean you shouldn’t have kissed?” her eyebrows furrowed together in confusion. to junko, this was simple. if kihwan liked jihun then date him - end of story. “kiwi... what happened at the party?” she needed to hear his side of the story to better understand what was going through his mind. the wind picked up, sending her hair in a disarray but she focused on her friend who appeared to need her help.

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“do you think this will match well with that dress i bought a few days ago?” junko lifted up her delicate feet to show off the heels. she was seated upon the large soft cushions of the high brand shoe store, giving her plenty of room to lie down and lift her legs. tilting her head to the side and twisting her foot to get a better view of the heel, junko waited patiently for nina’s answer. the model loved to go shopping as a way to blow off some steam but preferred doing it with a friend. nina was the perfect person to go shopping because the other was always so patient with junko’s indecisive decisions and managed to put her into a good mood. “or should i get the gold pair of these? you think i can pull it off?” putting her foot down, junko glanced over to nina with a bright smile. @blindfolly

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it was too cold to be sitting on the shore near the ocean, but junko didn’t care. she had a blanket laid out on the sandy beach and even a secondary blanket to put it over her and kihwan’s lap. they often came close to the water to simply talk things out, or in their case - junko attempts to get kihwan to talk. there was something about the water that offered a sense of tranquility over her fiery heart. the ocean appeared just like the roaring seas back in tokyo, making it feel like home. zipping up her jacket even more, junko gazed out to the water but her attention was on kihwan. “kiwi... what happened at that party? you left before i could even keep up with you.” @lastdrcp

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hcneydrip:

he slinks along the stage to the beat of the song as an experienced hand wraps itself around the pole in the middle of the stage. before knows it he’s twisting himself around it, the movements already embedded within his mind. he’s leaning against the silver, his hands gliding along his own torso as he arches his back ( his silk shirt is open, teasing. they can’t see everything but the wish they could, he knows ). his lips are o p e n, soft, pretty, as he lets out a heavy sigh, mimicking pleasure. he knows how this works, knows what gets the audience going. he hoists himself up and spins down the pole, knees bent until his calves hit the floor and he’s thrusting slowly against it. he continues like this for the rest of the song, his shirt eventually ends up discarded, exposing him truly but he doesn’t mind. he enjoys the eyes. the songs ends and he’s collecting the money, stuffing it the waistband of the teeny shorts he’s wearing. he doesn’t see her, the reddened lights only leaving a slight dim of luminescence through the club, yet he feels a pair of unknown eyes trained on his. he looks up and doesn’t see anything, so he turns back and leaves the stage. the male makes his way to the dancers room and lets out a sigh as he sits himself on the sofa. he’s counting the money he earned tonight when a voice rings through the room, he startles as he looks up. ‘ who are you ? how did you even get in here ? ’

she couldn’t help herself as her eyes traveled over his body, taking in every detail as she could. sitting farther from the stage did not offer the view junko was getting now, able to see her favorite performer’s body up close and personal. but god did she want to feel him. biting her bottom lip before releasing it, she looked at him with the same alluring gaze that made so many people fall for. “i’m junko and does how i got in here really matter? i just wanted to meet you.” she slowly approached him, her tight black dress only clinging to her body. sitting on the couch next to him, junko placed her elbow on the side and propped her head up. she was always confident, but extremely so with someone she wanted. “i really liked your performance earlier. i’ve never seen anyone move like that, made me a bit curious.” sending him a brilliant smile, her gaze focused on his handsome face. “what’s your name? and i mean, your real name.”