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-- { bvni }

      Shows typically go as smooth as Kibum's innuendos. As smooth as his charisma, his charm. So when he heard the music stop from backstage, where he was busy at work prepping the next costume, he knew that something just wasn't right.

      Bunny never stopped her shows.

      "What's going on?" The blonde turns to the closest face, a stage-hand, who is just as confused as he is. With no answers and no patience, he pushes past and almost runs into a secrity guard, a buff and burly figure, who was pushing him backwards, and Kibum wasn't having any of that. "Do you know who I am? How dare you -- What's going on?!"

      It turns out that the male hadn't exactly learnt how to deal with conflict over his many years, and panic, too. So it hits him in abundance once he's given the news. With not even a sight at her current state, she's swept away, and with no car, the subway had never felt so long in his life. It was surely hours until he was given the green light access to her hospital room, and he didn't sit down once. Even an edition of Vogue Korea couldn't give him comfort. In some sort of inner-dialogue, he suddenly blamed himself. They lived together, why hadn't he seen any signs? Was it really asthma? Or was she exceeding her limit? He should have watched closer, he should have listened, he should have been there --

      He was called forward and by then, his steps were brusque, Doc's skidding against polished flooring as he follows directions. If there was anyone else in that stark room, he wouldn't have noticed, because there was a broken beauty on the bed and he was inhaling sharply. Ah, how many times had it been him in that position? The blonde suddenly regrets how he's treated her in the past, because seeing her so pallid and blue-lipped pains him in a place he's never felt before. Kibum sighs, not sure if she's awake, but he'd say it anyway.

     "And here I was, sure you wouldn't be able to pull of a damn hospital gown." Footsteps bring him to her side, cold fingers curling around hers, suddenly so much smaller than he ever remembered. "But look at you, as gorgeous as ever."

[hevnq-blog]

         { `Her hand already, nearly automatically wraps around his shoulder, only the hand itself as the rest of her folded arm rests over the back of his shoulder, a grin tugging at the corners of her rosy lips. } Mmm, maybe I have. How’ve you been, deary?

[kxbutt]

You're a tease, young miss.

{/ It's nothing short of a compliment, his own arm binding around your waist to keep you steady as you drape over him, his smirk still stretched in place. }

Me? Just chillin', kickin', breain' hearts. You know, the usual. What about you?

[stcmedia-blog]

EUNO, A DJ/PRODUCER, IS JUST OUTSIDE THE BUILDING!  

NETIZEN BUZZ — 4/1/2015 @ 17:58.

1. [+320, -224] she uses other people’s songs and edits them.. is that illegal? 2. [+91, -123] heard she punches people while drunk! i wouldn’t wannabe in the line of fire 3. [+148, -211] seriously her music just sounds similar. it’s not stealing!! give up people!!!!

[FOLLOW THEM] ▪ [TALK TO THEM] ▪ [ENTER STC] ▪ [AUDITION] ▪ [ABORT MISSION] 

[stcmedia-blog]

HIRO, A SOLO RAPPER, IS JUST OUTSIDE THE BUILDING! 

NETIZEN BUZZ — 12/27/2014 @ 21:30.

1. [+210, -25] She's so beautiful! I want to date her! 2. [+201, -187] She was such a bitch on SMTM. Couldn't stand her. 3. [+148, -11] I heard her mother was in a punk band...Maybe that lifestyle influenced Hiro growing up.

[FOLLOW THEM] ▪ [TALK TO THEM] ▪ [ENTER STC] ▪ [AUDITION] ▪ [ABORT MISSION] 

[jxxhyvn-deactivated20160104]

Better late than never, right—

So these are some gifts for a special close friends of mine.  Hopefully, you guys all see this.

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[kxbutt]

jayhyunny replied to your post “My pants for the showcase are too tight.”

"I need to be able to button them." He frowned, holding up his arms so he could show the stylist that there was no chance of the pants buttoning. "I gained a lot of weight since the last measurements."

Oh, but if the button is popped, that's one less extra step for the lucky someone who gets to help you wind down after the show.....

{/ He snickers, shakes his head, and taps at your leg instead. }

Alright. Get them off. I'll go find another pair for you.

[dyetcola]

Cola stared at the offered hoodie with weary eyes. At least it’s not sports mesh, he reasons, but it’s still just not him.

"Okay," He sighs though his nose, twisting a lose thread from his t-shirt around his finger, his own pastel-goth-meets-victorian-schoolboy inspired outfit slung over the crook of his other arm. "Professional you may be, and I mean, that’s not a bad outfit, but I’m going out there to perform, not to cosplay Andy. I just don’t see what’s wrong with my stage outfits as they are.”

He offers a small smile, apologetic, but there’s a challenge in his eyes. He’d been preparing his own outfits for the stage since day one, and to be perfectly honest, he wasn’t very fond of the idea of some new guy coming around and trying to dress him up like a Bangtan member.

"Sorry, ‘doll’. But dolls are what I dress up as.”

[kxbutt]

"Cosplay A -- Hey now. If this was cosplay, it would be ten times more attentive. How dare you offend me."

The blonde doesn't even bother to try and stifle the scoff that seeps through bow downed lips. Instead, it falls with a good side of sass, eyeing his own outfit. He wouldn't give up so easily. "Come on, you look like a good guy. Humor me, won't you?"

While he also had the aesthetic of "good", he also holds signs of resilience. Cola was not going to budge. And seeing as Kibum didn't have all the time in the world, he simply sighed, tossing the brand-named attire elsewhere as he holds out his hands.

"Fine. Just give me this one so I can touch it up on the machine. It doesn't fit your body shape right."

[asesinasueldo]

Hyorin’s lips

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"I went on a holiday. Needed some me time."

She offered an apologetic smile, the scent of drugs hitting her nose the moment his lips touch her skin. With a slight frown she ran her slim fingers through his blonde locks, lips parted as Faith was about to scold him, but in the end she just let out a sigh and swallowed her bitter comment.

"I missed you though. Like a lot." Her words were rather mumbled, but the slight smile didn’t disappear from the corners of her lips as she moved a bit to make herself more comfortable. "I’ve got your presents. Thank you, I loved them all."

[kxbutt]

"...Next time can you tell me so I don't make a fool of myself and stand outside your apartment for hours? I gotta rep to protect, girl."

He's not mad, though, how could he be? It wasn't only the illicit drug in his system, it was the fact that his eyes are drinking her up gain, keen and kindred and calm. "I bet you didn't miss me as much as I missed you. Eck. Did you hear that? How sappy." Kibum takes time to nose against the blonde's neck, arms close around her middle, not daring to let her get away as soon as he's gotten a hold of her.

"I did good, right?" The smile is lopsided, and still hidden in the other's neck. "Have you tried it all on yet?"

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Jonghyun has spent too much time outside tonight. The air is cold, his fingers are numb but his stomach is on fire, cheeks bright red.

He’s had a little too much to drink, moving slowly from bar to bar, glad that he can blow so much money on destroying his liver. This week was a good haul, and in about five minutes someone would have to haul Jonghyun down along the street.

Maybe that was an exaggeration, but Jonghyun’s feet started to direct him toward his shop. He’d probably throw up by his bed tomorrow morning. Or not. Hopefully not.

Jonghyun makes a silent prayer to the spirits that he doesn’t. Well, he’s sobering up bit by bit…

"Shit," he says, his stumbling along the sidewalk making him collide with a stranger. "Shit, I’m..shit, sorry..?" his words are slurred, and he rubs his eyes, trying to look at the stranger. Jonghyun reaches and puts his hand on the stranger’s shoulder so he can regain his balance.

"Sorry, fuck..oh my god I am much better sober oh God I’m touching you, haha shit," Jonghyun can’t stop talking, and he can feel the regret already.

[kxbutt]

What was Kim Kibum doing out so late, and futhermore, out when it was so cold? He hardly knew himself, but something meticulous in his mind had told him that he needed coffee, and he obeyed.

The coffee lived a short, sweet life.

Because just at the last moment, while he was carefully trekking back along the icy wilderness that is suburban Seoul, cup-tray in hand and spirits a little higher than usual thanks to his bad habits and big blunts, he collides with something, someone. Or rather, someone collides with him. The cup drops from his hands, all over the pavers, and he almost falls with it.

"................Who the hell do you think you are."

Eyes readjust and then he knows, the man -- incredibly handsome man, he subtly adds -- isn't quite himself. As an alcoholic himself, he recognises it immediately, and he can't help but feel empathy sink into the cracks. Kibum holds onto the stranger's arm, scowling at the rambling.

"I don't know who you are, but when you sober up, you owe me a skinny mocha."

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apparently I need a new owner because Kibutt doesnt want to feed me- And I’m hungry as heckie.

[kxbutt]

What I was offerin' you wasn't exactly the thing you chew and swallow, doll--

I-I mean. What. I'll feed you. Kalbi and rice? Yes okay.

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↳ Taemin for SAEM Cosmetics

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[kxbutt]

rainy days, sleepless nights; slow korean indie for rainy days or those lonely nights when you just can’t fall asleep. please don’t listen to this mix when you’re feeling happy. {listen}