kwon!

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[kwoney]

yes that's right ladies. i'm still alive.

[kwoney]

i just started school today and things are well but my muse is starting to get fickle. my photoshop is also dead again and idk when this will revive. good shit!

[kwoney]

REINA.

to  → @kwoney ♥

“I’ve been so sad lately,” Reina frowned as she began to eat the sweet treat in front of her, looking up at her friend with a small pout. “I’ve literally been binge eating chocolate cake. I should stop, but it’s so addicting. I can’t help myself right now.”

“Are you sad because of something?” Alex asked, giving her friend a look, “or because you can’t stop eating chocolate cake?” Furrowing her eyebrows worriedly, she released an amused smile along her lips. “You should start controlling it though. Too much of something is not good.”

[analish]

[kwoney]

EUNCHAE.

@kwoney

     with oversized sweater hugging her thighs and shorts baring her legs, eunchae was huddled up against the couch. watching alex paint. there was silence in the room save for the occasional hum that would rise up or when alex would dreamily tell eunchae what she was doing. it was looking at a different version of her. the dance teacher could feel her breath hitch in her throat, lips parted slightly as eyes followed the strokes of the brush. the slow rising of heat towards her cheeks was promptly ignored, blaming the warm sweater (lies, lies, lies). she didn’t think. that much was obvious as she stood up, bare feet tapping on the cold floor before she wrapped arms around alex’ waist when she reached her. “pay me some attention too.”

     it was almost poetic how alex became a completely different person when she was immersed in art. the difference was blatant --- how the once rather loud and energetic female became silent and focused in front of a canvas. not many people had the luxury to see alex like this. eunchae was an exception though, because alex really felt at ease even when the girl was watching her paint. to alex, it was almost an honor for someone to see her do the one thing that makes her feel completely nude to the eyes of the spectator. an extremely private person when it came to her art and the process of making it, alex felt like eunchae has seen a part of her she never showed anyone just by being in the same room as her right now. completely immersed in her artwork, alex almost missed the feeling of arms around her waist and the warm blush that reached her ears as a response to the stimulus. releasing the warmest of smiles, alex chuckles to the girl’s request. “cute,” she said fondly, one hand continuing to move fluidly against the canvas whilst the other placed itself over where eunchae’s arms meet. “were you getting bored over there?” she asked, the hand on the girl’s arm rubbing ever so gently. “i apologize. i become quite detached whenever i’m painting. do you want me to stop?”

[wickedelicacy-archive]

sepiol:

one of the best rp feelings in the world is when someone makes a tag for ur char/ship its like youve earned a little place with them and their portrayal of their character whether its an oc or canon and its so pure and good

[jung-koook]

yoongi, why do you have to be so cute?

[sataeminism-deactivated20200601]

a compilation of disgusted confused taemin │ for anonymous ♡

[fy-wendy]

© ENGM | editable; credit if modifying.

[kwoney]

YONGJOONNIE.

       Hearing his question James was clearing his throat. “Some personal matters, I’ve just been trying to figure things.” He says because James wasn’t sure if he was honestly ready to talk about it. “You plan on getting a cat? That is awesome what are you going to name it?”

          Alex decided not to push it and left it at a nod. He brightened up at the mention of the cat and smiled widely. “I don’t know yet actually,” he admitted. “I was wondering if you could help me!” he added afterwards with a pleading smile. “We can pick the cat together and name it together.”

[kwoney]

YUNA.

     yuna was best comparable to a sponge, truly. the more compliments that were thrown her way, the more arrogant she became. the need to feel needed, appreciated, loved, admired–it all was present within her and never really left her it seemed. call it a vicious trait that evolved because of the fact that she was pampered (and still was) by her parents. eyes squinted as she smiled wider at him, it was dangerous to not have your guard up when dealing with strangers but here she was, eager to hear more, to feel more. “well, it’s a good thing i am not like most people right? and no, i don’t mind at all. if it wasn’t obvious yet, i really–.” and she shrugged, pursing rosette tiers a bit, giving him a playful smile. “-liked it and wouldn’t mind hearing more, honestly.” with that did she close the magazine, arms resting on the table, body leaned forward a bit. “but before any of that, i think my creepy admirer should tell me his name, no?”

     the boy was naturally the type of person who loved telling people nice things. if it meant eliciting a happy reaction from them, he’d do it all over again. this applies to his family, friends, and strangers too! he believes that spreading positivity a day will make the world be a better place, eventually. call it defying present day restrictions -- like ‘don’t trust anyone’ or ‘don’t talk to strangers’ -- by showing people that there are still people who have good intentions, junseo is a great activist of that. especially now! he wasn’t going to let some sort of pre-established fear of judgement stop him from complimenting someone he truly finds pretty. before his parents had returned to their creator, his mother always told him that girls love it when they’re said nice things, so junseo started applying that to his whole life. and now here he is. “creepy admirer,” the boy chuckles shamefully with a small wince at the title. “my name’s junseo,” he answers, giving the other a smile. “most people know me by the name alex though.”

[naleysocute23]

K-pop FaceTime AU: Taehyung [BTS] x Seulgi [Red Velvet] (requested by @sydneysonyeon)

Wanting to know if she chose the right song for her first solo stage, she practices singing it to him and awaits his opinion.

[troublesone]

get to know me meme: (4/5) favourite female biases ↳ seulgi | red velvet

[kwoney]

YONGJOONNIE.

      With the other’s eyes fixed on the television, the male took a glance at him. Smiling when he took another chip from the bag. Humming softly the male is wrapping his arms tighter around him keeping him close. “Glad you agree.” He teased shrugging his shoulders. “i’ve been busy mostly.”

     “Busy with what?” Alex asks curiously, turning slightly to the side to give the male a questioning look. “Also,” he starts, toying with the other male’s collar as a habit. “Did you know that I have plans on getting a cat?” he tells the other with a small grin. “I want a black one.”

[kwoney]

you can never go wrong with wonseul + yellow & glasses tbh

[kwoney]

YUNA.

        sipping from her milkshake, yuna had been reading through a magazine, red coated finger nails tapping on the pages when she found something interesting. the chatter of people around her was mostly ignored, just like those that sat near her. however when the young med student felt like someone was burning their gaze into her side, she looked up. slender brows knitting together into a small frown when the source even waved at her. “you could say that, yeah.” and she pauses, setting cup down, lips curving slightly when she heard the compliment. call it ego, call it the ever present need to be complimented. she’d take it. “i do, don’t i? thank you. and instead of just staring you could have just come up to me, you know.”

          he was never someone who was good in dealing with girls, or people in general. junseo was an unintentionally upfront person, something that was both good and bad at the same time because he comes off as shameless and overconfident sometimes, but in reality such a thing only happens because he finds himself zoning out and then he says the things that are in his mind. it seemed to be a good thing this time though, when he gets a relatively well reaction from the girl. a grin graces his lips at the other’s response, clearly amused by it. it’s not everyday that junseo encounters girls like her --- the type who knows they’re pretty. scratching the back of his neck habitually, his eyes twinkle in interest. “it would’ve been weirder,” he muses aloud. “most people would tell me to bugger off if i just did that. i was simply measuring the situation. you don’t mind though, right?”

[kwoney]

When I see a cat

Me: [ sharp inhale of breath ]

Me: It's a cat. Omg. Kitty. Hi sweet kitty. Come here. I love you.