Wrong Way

LEE GIYOUNG. ✌️

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mxeunhee:

“Do you always get this defensive or is it just you being cute?” Eun Hee decided against saying anything regarding the subject. She knew first hand how it felt for a profession to be degraded. Any time she’d mentioned ballet, the first thing that came to anyone’s minds was a dainty little girl in a tutu. The public eye knew so little about the difficulties faced by dancers all around the world. “Aspiring musician but not an aspiring idol? I’d say that this is a first.”

“Not always, but I am always this cute.” He rolled his eyes and shut the cabinets to start walking away. He didn’t have to deal with this diva. God knows that there were enough of them around. He also wasn’t in the mood now. “Yeah. I don’t want all the fame and popularity the idols have. They’re under too strict regulations. I’m not about that.” 

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parknsora:

The sound of the guitar mixed with another random sounds from the street and the inside of the house was making Sora feel more comfortable and relaxed than what she imagined, it was obviously not normal for her to feel that way in dark spaces but she was enjoying it, surprisingly. As soon as she heard the voice of boy, her eyes opened and her head turned towards him, even though he was singing in a really low tone, almost like whispering, she could hear the words and the way he was singing perfectly. One thing that no one knows about the girl is that she’s actually getting into the music business, learning how to write lyrics and how to improve her vocals, being able to listen to someone who was basically professionally at it was something Sora was craving. At some point she wasn’t even concentrating in the words of the song, but only on the boy and on his voice, letting a little smile appear in her lips while listening to every single sound. ‘’Oppa, sing louder’’ she murmured, trying to keep her tone really low so he wouldn’t stop from a moment to the other, she was trying too hard not to lay on the ground and close her eyes, the voice of the boy was making her feel so confortable that she would probably fall sleep in a couple of seconds if she did so.

Giyoung had finished the first chorus and was planning on stopping, but was soon pushed forward by the other’s words. He thought they were so simple and yet they gave him a lot of encouragement. He didn’t usually get too many people asking him to keep singing or sing louder. He felt suddenly much more relaxed since he knew he was no longer disturbing her. When he started singing again, he did so a bit louder. It wasn’t at full volume, but loud enough. He decided to glance over at her again, and smiled as he was singing. He pictured her falling asleep right where she was. What would he do then? Should he leave her? Should he carry her inside and just deal with the questions? That didn’t matter now. He knew she was still awake and just concentrated on singing. He closed his eyes and began falling into the melody. When he was playing his music, he felt the same way that others felt listening to music. It was calming and helped him focus his mind. He was almost in another world at that moment, but was glad that there was someone there to join him.

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munseokju:

{ leegiyoung }

seokju rubbed his hands together and bounced on his feet. he was feeling antsy - he knew that it was from a combination of the stress of so much practice, not enough sleep and having too much on his mind. he wasn’t exactly sure if he really wanted to talk about what he’d been thinking about - what he’d been feeling - but either way he needed to do something about it. by something he didn’t mean take action, but a distraction, some kind of stress relief. so when he found a moment of free time he went and found giyoung and demanded that he hung out with seokju. he knew that his best friend could probably tell that he was on edge, but he hadn’t offered giyoung and solid reasoning for why he was acting the way he was. 

the pair had made their way to a playground (not that that was their destination goal, but it was empty of children) all the while talking about nothing of substance. seokju was glad for giyoung’s presence in his life again (if he were to get sentimental about it he’d say that his childhood friend somehow kept him grounded). he made his way over to the swing set that was apart of the playing structure and sat on one of the swings. seokju began to pushing himself back and forth a bit with his feet. “so…” he started once there was a lull in the conversation (not that it was an awkward lull, the rare silence between giyoung and him was always comfortable). a part of his mind was telling him just talk to gi, that’d make you feel better, but most of him didn’t know how to start that conversation without rambling (or revealing too much).

Gi had been sitting in his room about to waste countless hours on his laptop, when his friend Seokju grabbed him. He had no problem with it, since the two hadn’t had much time to spend together. Once the two had gotten past that initial shock of having not seen each other, they were back to best friends. It had been hard not having anyone there to talk to whenever he needed someone. He knew he could talk to Seokju about anything and everything and having that luxury again was something he missed. So, he naturally went with it when his friend said he wanted to hang out.

It wasn’t a surprise that the two ended up at a playground, since they were both basically children themselves. He sat down on a swing next to him, rocking back and forth. He was a bit confused at what the other was about to say, because he didn’t say what he wanted to. Gi could tell that the other was about to start a serious talk, and he sure hoped it wasn’t anything bad. He raised an eyebrow and looked at the other. “So?” He had stopped swinging, coming to a stop. He waited for his friend to keep talking, the worry in his mind growing every second that there was silence. It hadn’t been a usual ‘so’ but more of a ‘serious business’ so. 

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parknsora:

Air and a peaceful ambient, that was probably what Sora was needing at that time. With some many things happening, being around a lot of people was something she was trying to avoid once she got back to the house, she prefered to be in her room or any space where there weren’t any of the roommates. The pool was probably one of the places where the girl felt relaxed, so after some time wondering if she would go there or not, she decided that the best was to go since some fresh air was needed to make her brain work correctly. Once she got to the entrance, she noticed that someone was there too, playing their guitar in a really happy way and it was probably the first time she was seeing someone playing it that way. Without any noises, or else the person would stop, Sora decided to sit next to them (noticing later that it was Giyoung), closing her eyes while listening to the sound, it was probably the only thing that was making Sora relaxed at that moment.

Giyoung had noticed a figure approaching from the side out of the corner of his eye. He was expecting them to say something, but that was not the case. He played on as they came close and simply sat down next to him. Glancing at the other, he soon recognized her as Sora. He knew she wasn’t a fan of the dark, so he found it a bit ironic that she was outside instead of inside. His lips tugged into a small smile as he looked carefully over at her. He saw her eyes were closed, and took it as his cue to keep going. He soon began playing a familiar tune. He started playing an acoustic version he learned of a popular song ‘No More Perfume on You’. He sang quietly, almost in a whisper as to not disturb the quiet too much. He closed his eyes, letting his muscle memory take over. This was a song he had practiced a lot and knew almost as well as his original songs. One of the girls he was seeing in America loved it when he sang this, so he played it for her often. They were never anything serious, so it wasn’t sad for him to play it. He still enjoyed it just as much.

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gUYS I LAST MINUTE ENDED UP GOING TO SIX FLAGS FOR THE DAY AND I WONT BE IN UNTIL LIKE 1AM SO I WILL DO REPLIES AFTER WORK TOMORROW I AM SO SO SO SORRY

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mxeunhee:

“I don’t believe I asked for that attitude, sir.” She replied, somewhat bitterly. Sure, sometimes she gave a lot of attitude herself, but today she was in a decently good mood. For this guy to be so pithy had just straight up irritated Eun Hee. “What is a bartender doing participating on a family rated variety show?”

“Well I apologize, miss, but I didn’t ask for any either. I was just born this way.” He let out a short breath at his own joke. He found himself too funny for his own good sometimes. At the other’s remark, he became rather agitated though. Whipping around to face the other, he raised an eyebrow. “I’m an aspiring musician. You think that that’s going to pay my bills? I’m a bartender because it’s good money. I work at a high-class bar and not a sleazy dump. I wear a collared shirt and tie to work and that’s more clothes than half the idols in this house wear. So don’t you ask me why I’m on a family show.” He knew there was no reason to be getting so angry, but he despised it when people didn’t think he could be a respectable bartender. 

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parknsora

It had been a long time since Gi had just sat and watched the stars. He did like to do that a lot. He brought his guitar out to the back and sat in the grass past the pool. He could have sat on a chair, but everyone knows that when stargazing you lay on the ground. He however chose to sit criss-cross with his guitar on his lap, strumming away happily. His mind began to wonder as the soft melodies from the guitar mixed with the various sounds of roommates inside and cars passing by. He thought about what had happened since he joined the show and how it was turning out to be a better choice than he had expected. He was reunited with Seokju, got to go on vacation to Jeju Island, and was meeting more people than he could have imagined. His first record dropped, and though it didn’t gain much popularity, the feedback on it was sometimes from viewers of the show. He couldn’t help but feel just grateful in that moment, and didn’t worry about anything that was happening around him.

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mxeunhee:

“You aren’t planning on asking the other roommates on their opinion of the matter?” She was a bit crude towards the subject of others going grocery shopping. As he was being mindful of what was already in the house, she could only assume that he planned to shop for the house. Personally, Eun Hee knew that she’d be rather bugged if there were no diet friendly foods for her to make.

He raised an eyebrow at the other, not really sure of what to say. “Really? You think I’m going to shop for 60 plus people on a bartender’s wage? Think again chicky frita.” He shook his head and snickered, not really believing if she was for real. If she was wondering why he was looking through everything, it’s because he didn’t want to buy something that there was already plenty of in this house. Like noodles. Everyone seemed to buy noodles.

[rm-gossip-blog]

Now that the WGM event is over, who are the admin's favorite couple?

I actually adore Yura and Giyoung.

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hwangryumin:

At his request, Ryumin hesitated before positioning her hands onto the keys. “Su-sure. Um…” she shook oddly. She was such an amateur compared to the man, it intimidated her for sure. His words made her feel comforted as she nodded, beginning to play off where she wrote. Shyly she began quietly singing her words that she wrote then continued playing the piece, allowing the man to throw in his lyrics.

“It’s hard to write this when I really don’t know anything about being heart broken” she shook her head while face palming herself. Maybe that was why she had no muse for anything. “Do you have any experience with heartbreak?” she asked after he sung his part.

Giyoung listened as she played and sung, preparing himself for the part he wrote. His work was usually pretty rough the first time around, or so he thought. He knew he would make endless changes and corrections to what he wrote, but didn’t let it stop him. He sang along to her melody with the lyrics he had written. They made sense, but he wasn’t sure how well they fit the song.

Looking over at her, he raised an eyebrow. “Never? Wow, that’s an accomplishment.” He chuckled a bit, his lips curling down a bit at her question. “Well, I have had my fair share of heartbreak. It’s not fun, I’ll tell you that.” He paused for a moment, thinking about how he could convey the feeling to the other. “It’s like the feeling of when you eat too much ice cream too fast and you get a brainfreeze and bellyache all at once.... only the brainfreeze is in your heart.” He let out a short breath at his analogy. He knew it wasn’t exactly how he wanted to describe it, but the words just wouldn’t form. “But that’s why people write songs about it, because you can’t explain it.”

[leegiyoung-blog]

i am bACK AND READY FOR ACTION

imma go get cleaned up then get to replies

in the meantime hit me up on here or kkt (nikkehh) for plots~~~

[leegiyoung-blog]

hello folks

i’ve been very upset today and so i haven’t had much muse or effort to do much of anything

but i have been working on a new character so please anticipate her~

but the point of this was to say that I really wont be on much tonight i dont think because i just dont feel good

thank you for your understanding and i hope to be back tomorrow!

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giyoung and seokju moodboard 1/?? --> friends like no other

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hwangryumin:

“Really? You’re down to? And yeah…I’m sure I have mine…” she scanned her piano space in search of a pencil. Dumbly, she remembered it was left resting against one of her ears. Pulling it off, she passed it to the man, embarrassed of her embarrassing actions.

Watching the man do his work, she admired in awe. Never before had she seen a person jot down notes so quickly. Does he really have an idea of lyrics and notes already??? she interrupted her own thoughts to continue watching. Giving him space, she allowed him to take a closer look at the music. “What do you think…play it out loud so I can hear” she exclaimed, thrilled that the man was really helping her.

He chuckled a bit at her expression when she found her pencil. He took it and bowed his head slightly. After he wrote what he did, he turned to her and scratched the back of his head. “I’m not the best at playing the keyboard or piano. Would you mind doing the honors?” He grinned and sat up in his seat. “We can start from the beginning. When you get to the end of what you have for lyrics I’ll sing what I wrote, but keep playing!” He grinned and chuckled.

It had been a while since he collaborated on anything, but he also didn’t want to take over this girl’s project. He wanted to make sure it was still hers, with just a smattering of his help.

[leegiyoung-blog]

HEY 

I NEED PLOTS ON YOUNGWOOK AND GI

GIYOUNG: PLOTS || RELATIONSHIPS

YOUNGWOOK: PLOTS || RELATIONSHIPS

also note if I owe you a reply or something just yell @ me because im dumb

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•B1A4 Sweet Girl MV•

Remember Banas to put it on replay!

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jsooah:

Soo-ah instantly furrowed her brows when she felt the boy patting and petting her hair, for some instant the girl even thought that the boy was probably too drunk to understand what he was doing, but that wasn’t probably the case. ‘’Look, whoever you are, I’m not going to give you a back massage later so you better get up’’, she murmured while shaking him a little, even though it was hard since he was way more heavy than her. ‘’And do you think that’s a good way of receiving newbies? By sleeping?’’, soo-ah was entirely joking by saying that words, she couldn’t actually help it.

Gi was still rather tired, and didn’t catch everything the girl said. In all honesty, he wasn’t exactly paying attention. Though, he did hear her say newbie and new that he was already making a great first impression. Rolling over onto his back, he cracked open his eyes to see who the new face was. He raised an eyebrow before reaching his hand out for a shake. “Well. Hello there I am Giyoung, pleasure to meet you.” After shaking hands, he sat up on the couch and yawned, stretching his arms up overhead. He was still in his slacks and button-down shirt, from his job and was probably not going to change any time soon until he woke up.