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@krisxhimeros
— " Beauty and affliction are the only two things that can pierce our hearts "
In this case it’s both. Jung Jinyoung. Residential Gangnam playboy with a troubled past that still haunts him to this day. Though, he’ll never let you know, a bright grin adorning his features as he tells you its ok. But there’s always some sadness behind such a bright smile.
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DO YOU HAVE FOOD----
I HAVE A SLAB OF MEAT HOT AND READY FOR YOU. PLUMP AND JUICY--
Have to head out. Find me on aim; krisxhimeros.
First person to put a ┼ in my inbox gets to be my boyfriend/girlfriend for a week.
"I'm ballin'?" She quirks an eyebrow before shaking her head. "You're such a dork." Not really used to an action like this, the blonde felt the heat rise to her cheeks. Trying to ignore the blush creeping on her cheeks, she pokes his head. "Really, you're going to tell your dad on me?" Staring at the sketchpad, she tilts her head to the side. "Aren't you supposed to be working and not drawing?"
"I've been working for eighty for years, c'mon S'mores," He emits a soft groan, turning his head away from her poking as he tries to shift in a more comfortable position, his sketched lines looking nothing better than what a five year old could dish out. However, being the oblivious child he is, Kris takes pride in his scribbled lines and smudged doodles. "Look, do you not see the beauty in this masterpiece. Tell me, S'mores. Tell me how I should I drop out and become an artist. Art is my style."
My doggy ran away when we were at the park a little bit ago.. {`she pouts a little} His name is Dodger and he has a really bright blue collar.
"I didn't know Jun could actually run, hmm..." He mutters under his breath, awkwardly rubbing his palm over the back of his neck while searching for said creature. "How about we look for your dog together, and if we don't find it we can make posters together, is that okay?" He kneels before the little one, arms resting on his knees as he flashes her a soft smile.
"Not like that, stupid." She blurts out casually, facepalming. "What's your occupation? That's what I was trying to ask." Her eyes narrow at him as she stifles her laughter; she hadn't met someone as daft as him in a while. "Well, I'm certainly flattered to hear that you think I'm attractive. Thank you, handsome man."
"My name is Kris Kevin Yifan Wufan Li Jiaheng Duizhang the Galaxy exploring Picasso. I like long walks on the beach and I'd like to say that I'm ballin' 99 percent of the time, with my offwhite sneakers. I---" He clears his throat, straightening his tie before looking off into the distance, his classy intro sounding way better in his head. "You think I'm cool, right?"
ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce, la dame en rouge
Godier Ga In, aged twenty eight, has released her second au couture on April twentieth, introducing a couple of male out fits inspired from famous books, such as The Hunger Games, A Game of Thrones and not only.
Her lips arched upwards, as she flashed another of her sweet smiles to the camera. For the first time in years, she was back in Seoul. It wasn’t nothing like she remembered it, or maybe the image of Seoul since she was three might have changed. It was a lot more tougher than she remembered.Getting the quick, discrete signal from the cameraman, the woman chuckled charmingly.
" Bonjour, je m'appelle Ga In. " She said on a soft tone, trying to get as much of the attention to herself. " I've returned in Seoul only a couple of months ago and I'd like to ask for a small favour from you all. " One more charming smile, a couple more looks on her. " Could you please spread the word for me? I'm in desperate need of friends. " A sweet chuckle, this time almost childish. " Merci ~ "
Her dark orbs gleam a little as the red light is turned off, noticing the recording going off. A couple more seconds of an intense look, before getting up from the chair, fixing the skirt she was wearing. The low cut, from her first day here, got more than a lot of attention. This time, the short skirt made a couple of men in the room, including the camera man, watch her hungrily. Little knew her secret, less will. What happens in Paris, stays in Paris. She always thought.
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"I'm a good Samaritan? Since when?" She looks over to the seat then back at the taller male. "I guess I should stay." The blonde pauses then clears her throat. "Just because you might do something stupid and there won't be anyone to help you. So yeah, that's the only reason why I'm staying--"
".....You're a good person, you just choose not to show it to the world because it's meant for me and solely me. I know s'mores, I'm ballin'." He glances at his art once again, placing it besides him before tugging the girl to sit down. Once she's sitting the way he wants--indian style, he shamelessly rests his head on her lap, one leg outstretched, the other propped. "Don't move or I'll tell my dad on you," He threatens rather childishly while reaching for his sketchpad, propping it on his knee, resuming his supposed masterpiece.
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galaxy_fanfan's ballin' power
A small chuckle escaped his lips at the pun his son has made intended or not. But everything faded away and a skeptical expression appeared on the god’s face when he heard the other’s suggestion. “Couple million? Kris, you’re kidding, aren’t you? Why would you even need so much money?”
"....A rocket ship and easels are hard to maintain, plus have you seen the increase in gas prices? A few million and maybe a car would be nice. No need to go all out on the car, anything around 70,000 should suffice." He nods slowly, arching a brow at the man's skeptical expression. "Too little?"
"Ex..plorer of the galaxy? Uhm that’s…new." He pondered about it for a few seconds, trying to decide whether or not it was enough before he let out a small sigh. "How much pocket money do you want?"
"Exploring Uranus and all that jazz, I'm--" He clears his throat, folding his arms behind his back as he shifts his weight from one foot to the other, seriously pondering over the other's question. ".......Couple million should be fine."
"Nice try, but you have to earn that money first. I’m not going to pay you to respect me, dear. Also, a man with power and wealth doesn’t give his money away this easily. If he would, he’d soon will neither have power nor wealth, don’t you think?"
"Your son has aspired to be an artist and an explorer of the galaxy. I have reached the stars and beyond with my own style and creativity the least you can do is shower me with some form of affection."
How could u do this to me :(( wtf with the overload of hotness in leather pant >.
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