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leia ahn. 25. music producer extraordinaire.

[heartscocoa-deactivated20131218]

I will actually never get over how fucking dumb Romeo and Juliet are

[zaraei-deactivated20170109]

You’re allowed to play favorites.

You’re allowed to unfollow someone if you don’t agree with their opinions.

You’re allowed to be selective, exclusive, or anything that makes you comfortable.

Do not let people lie to you and say it’s mean to have a group of friends you RP with more than others.

Do not let people tell you what to do with YOUR blog.

We pick and choose who we follow and RP with, because, that is the power we have on Tumblr. Your dashboard is what you want to see. Not what others say you should see out of ‘courtesy’.

[heyitspjae-deactivated20160811]

&& WANDER WITH ME .

                “ you don’t have to say a word, just let me see you smile. i swear that will always be enough. ”

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[qnsrgm]

well, shit.

[qnsrgm]

despite being the one clearly in pain, sanggil can’t help but snort a laugh at her response. “dying? uh no, I don’t think your little hell-dog is capable of killing me, stripes.” sanggil inspected his battered hand while hissing a bit at all the blood, “some gauze ‘ld be nice. Soap water– uhh hydrogen peroxide.” He stares her down with a bit of disappointment, “you don’t know how to treat wounds, huh..” his gaze somehow makes it back down to her legs, specifically her thighs, but he forced it back up. he has to feign some kind of modesty to gain her trust, no? it’s a shame really, because he wouldn’t mind a bite out of the pair. Just thinking about leaving a matching set of teeth marks on each one makes his face glow with a grin that’s a bit odd for a man bleeding out of his hand. “Can I step into the kitchen. I think it’d be best if I bled in your sink and not all over your wood floors, ya’ feel?” 

[monleia-blog]

where the hell was she going to find... hydrogen peroxide? with furrowed eyebrows, she mutters something about an old first aid kit that she’s purchased within the first week of moving in... but just where did she placed that damn thing? preoccupied with the sole thought of finding said box, she disappears into her room-- only to return momentarily with a universally familiar white box that practically announced its purpose. “i have absolutely no experience in treating wounds, so unless you know how to guide me with it-- i’d suggest you doing it yourself. unless, of course, you don’t mind being in more pain.” her shoulders move in a shrug as if she didn’t mind it either way (because really, she wasn’t the one with a bleeding hand then) before gesturing towards the sink in the kitchen. first, she was going to see that he’s got his hand treated before she could start grilling him with questions as to just how and why she was in her apartment.

[llexiah-blog]

MSG TO: | leia me down |

these are common everyday notes. Every women should have them at their disposal which means you are slipping I cannot accept.

wow are you playing the gold digger wife role? All my riches and makeup sets? You’re after my robe aren’t you? If you wanted to go to VS you could’ve just asked.

it’s okay we are one of a kind I wear mine every day and night. I might need a spa day to cleanse it out. is this me saying we need a spa day? mmm maybe.

five minutes? Mmmm lemme check my schedule.

how do you know the suitcase is full of money? Do you check out the handler first?

CAT WOMAN.

[monleia-blog]

( TO: ALEX )

→ i’ve never had the need to learn such things, really. it all comes naturally → hah, i’m joking once again. see?? i don’t get where the stone face thing comes from, really. i’m a joke. my entire existence’s a joke → one too many american tv shows and i’ve learnt that there is nothing else better than playing the gold digger wife role. i literally dare you to come up with a bad thing about that → maybe having sex with someone twice your age, but that’s about it → i don’t want your robes, please. unless... are they egyptian cotton?? what kind are they? soft as hell? → a spa day. that’s the conclusion that we come to after this long discussion-- but i’m totally down for it. i know of a few good ones in the hotels around gangnam. that is, if and when your schedule permits, busy girl. → we throw something at the bodyguards protecting it and if they start pulling out guns and shit, we know it’s damn valuable → all these ideas for halloween!

[jamginsoo-blog]

that’s not so stupid, she does have a point. she might get a small compensation out of it, but then would it really outweigh the embarrassment and the possible hurt? “i think if you were at least bleeding it could work even more in your favor. but the spot is barely red and it will turn purple then disappear before a complaint could even be followed.” that was the way he saw it at least. there was no chance of winning. besides people embarrassed themselves in public countless times, the best way to handle it is to keep the bit of pride left and leave. minsoo would know. minsoo knows. he can’t help the shrug, it comes with some kind of airy dry chuckle. “i tend to go for honesty.” he’s learned it’s the best way to handle any kind of situation. even if his honesty was taken as a rude gesture, he still couldn’t shake it off. it’s why he also tends to avoid having to speak his mind at all. it has him going back to what he was doing, finishing the outline of the essay that’s due for his final exam. not before adding, “you might want to put some ice on that.”

[monleia-blog]

“damn, maybe i should’ve stood up quicker then. bleed a little and then sue the hell out of the company,” she mutters out of spite, though the throbbing pain at the side of her head was really starting to piss her off. shouldn’t her body’s immune system have gone to fix.. whatever she’s injured after her act of stupidity? “honesty is the best policy, ain’t it right?” a quiet snicker soon ensues as she starts tapping gently on the area (which would’ve looked more or less swollen by then, much expected of any head injury). the suggestion about getting ice did sounded like a plan-- a damn good one, in fact, if not for her having to face the embarrassment of getting laughed at by the other employees in the establishment. was she going to put herself in such a situation? probably not. exhaling loudly, she has her hands on the table, tapping fingers against it before she finally breaks the silence with her question, “... could you help me get some? i know you’re busy and all with--” she shoots a quick glance at whatever he has on his table. “.. something. but, i’d get you a free drink in return. what do you say?”

[nikaias-deactivated20160613]

[ Txt Leia 20:10 ] yeah I mean we’ve only just got the starters so yknow [ Txt Leia 20:10 ]  ya ass better be awake by the time i get there though i may have t wake ya up otherwise [ Txt Leia 20:11 ] aight, action movie works for me too, pick out a good ‘en

[monleia-blog]

( TO: NIKKI )

→ awesome. that means, longer time for my nap. take your time, totally → if i don’t answer or go to the door within ten minutes, be prepared to knock the door down. i sleep like the dead, or so i’ve been told → what about a psychological thriller instead? gone girl? i heard it’s pretty good

[vigllante-deactivated20160930]

( a reply to this! / @monleia )

narae possessed a hyperactive brain, and the truth was that she constantly had a bunch of different thoughts flowing in her mind all at one time. naturally, she interpreted these thoughts as screaming, even though they were quite the contrary. matter of fact, she was thinking of something completely different as the other woman spoke, only mustering up a halfhearted giggle from her words and swiping her tongue against her matte lipstick-stained lips inattentively. 

narae cleared her throat awkwardly, trying to cover up the fact that she had accidentally drifted off into another world. habitually, her fingers twirled around her lengthy ponytail, her gaze shifting before finally coming up with a response. “well, uh, it’s hard to explain. you see, most of the time, i’m internally screaming about being stressed. other times, my mind is screaming about how cluttered my thoughts can be. it can be a struggle to be me at times.”

[monleia-blog]

“maybe you need to see a doctor. they sound like they’d give you a better evaluation than i can, especially now that i hear that your situation sounds a lot more... drastic than i had initially thought it’d be,” she responded with a nonchalant shrug. she’d wanted to simply brush it off that the female was over-exaggerating but did she want to be held responsible if something were to happen later on? probably not. “or if not, maybe a getaway trip far, far away form here should do you some good. maybe the countryside or something.. somewhere less chaotic.”

that indeed seemed like the best option there is out there. after all, what couldn’t a good holiday cure? and speaking of which,  it reminded her that it’s about damn time for one just for her to kick back and gain some inspiration.

[artofroleplaying]

neighbor aus; 

you found out i eat the same chinese food from the same takeout place everyday so you now show up at my door every night with dinner wow wanna come in and eat together? 

i screamed at your cat because it was sitting on my doormat and you saw and no i dont like cats at all and no im not a dog person either and what? no im not a horrible heartless person wtf no listen come inside and i’ll show you that i actually like fishies and i have 5 aquariums~

LOL you act like such a tough guy but this apartment has thin walls so guess what? i can actually hear you when you watch horror movies and shriek so why do you watch them if u’re scared also do you want me to watch them with you bc i’m never scared

you used to live in ur apartment with your boyfriend until you broke up and he left and now you’re crying on the floor not because he left but because you can’t sleep alone, so um im here??? 

look stop wearing tiny shorts and coming to my door and asking me to please repair your lights/air conditioner/microwave I SWEAR im not a repair man and also i totally know you’re trying to seduce me

i ran away from home and this is my first time living alone in a dingy run down apartment and you’re my neighbor and you have tattoos and you look scary but i saw you petting a kitten in the road earlier so im hoping you won’t kill me when i show up at your door bc i need a friend? 

[puarm-blog]

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[saudaaji]

psa. if we’re mutuals, we’re automatically friends. u don’t need to say things like “sorry to bother” or “sorry im annoying” bc ur not. ur my friend. u can come to me for anything. u need help? im here. wanna chat? hmu. just wanna gush abt your muse? go for it. we’re friends. ily.

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[paleinks-deactivated20160519]

guys! please REBLOG THIS POST if you don’t mind roleplaying with unpopular faceclaims. i’m having a real hard time with this (recently created) account, since the faceclaim is not known by most people and i wanna know i can count on you when it comes to rping. thanks in advance!

[inritum]

[monleia-blog]

what about bee?

........ why bee-- do i remind you of one? annoying but vicious?