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[moonieyu]

     closed  starter  for  @acefm​  .

     part  of  him  wishes  he  hadn’t  been  so  quick  to  invite  everyone  out.  he  wanted  nothing  but  having  everyone  having  fun,  but  recent  informations  and  conversations  just  made  his  mood  sour.  leaning  over  the  counter,  he  slowly sucked  the  rest  of  the  golden  bitterness  in  his  glass,  his  own  mind  already  wrapped  in  blessing  intoxication  “     i  know  you  hate  me  but  let’s  try  and  have  fun  tonight,  okay  ?     “  he  takes  the  poison  to  his  lips  again,  before  setting  it  down  again,  dark  hues  focusing  on  the  melting  ice  on  it  “    i  promise  i’ll  keep  my  distance.     “  it  was  the  best  all  things  considered,  but  especially  for  himself.  it  wasn’t  a  good  night  for  him.

[moonieyu]

aimuy‌:

———       the lobby couch.   a place mia has become so familiar with, a part of her is convinced her tiny frame is imprinted in it. she fits perfectly in that one section she always sits in, a little more and it’ll swallow her up – maybe that’s her plan. or maybe she has no strength to carry herself further in whichever direction – hell if she knows. eyes shut behind shades, she avoids people’s gazes (not to mention the light!) although she feels eyes on her, scorching. between the small intervals of her heart pounding in her head, she hears a click sound, followed by a staff telling someone the young lady isn’t a statue. mia doesn’t care to argue despite inner drawn parallels. another presence, too persistent to ignore, looms over her, she feels.   ‘ is it urgent? i’m… in the middle of photosynthesising. ’

     looming  figure  keeps  pacing  towards  the  outside,  after  all  the  pointless  attempts  of  staying  inside.  dark  hues  close  for  a  brief  moment  heavy  steps  giving  away  his  intoxicated  state  as  he  just  wants  to  leave   —  no,  definitely,  this  trip  hadn’t  been  the  best  idea.  the  soft  caution  caught  his  focus,  and  he  sees  his  sister  as  well  resting  there,  her  mood  perceptible  from  where  he  was.  hand  waves  carelessly  towards  the  employee  who  had  just  warned  the  tourist  before  he  sits  next  to  her,  head  pending  back  “     hey,  i  ain’t  stopping  you.  go  on,  or  whatever.     “  he  mumbles,  closing  his  eyes  as  well  as  the  sun  gently  caresses  his  features  “     so  are  you  going  to  tell  me  why  you’re  alone  ?     “

[moonieyu]

miyoung‌  !

        𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙝𝙞𝙨 invitation to the table, but it was a positive kind of amazement. it somehow felt normal, like that was how it was supposed to be in the first place. however, that didn’t mean that the awkward sensation wasn’t still in the back of her head. nonetheless, she was talking to liam’s brother and she couldn’t be happier. “ you’re right. “ she acknowledged his response and gave a nod.  “  it must’ve been the jet lag, right ? ‘cause i haven’t had the greatest sleep either, despite the beds being heavenly. “ miyoung responded and remained silent for a few moments. the brunette waited for the employee to show up and for moon to order. once he asked her about her ‘poison’,  she requested an omelet with a side salad and a cup of orange juice, the breakfast she would always have no matter where she was. “ what are your plans for the day? “

     the  quiet  moments  were  awkward  still,  but  her  whole  body  language  and  loving  expression  was  enough  for  moon  to  know  they  were  both  trying  and  that  was  enough  for  him.  a  dramatic  sigh  leaves  his  lips  briefly  as  she  finishes  her  statement,  followed  by  a  small  smile  “     absolutely,  jet  lag  is  horrible.  but  i  believe  it  will  only  be  for  now,  since  we’ll  be  in  europe  for  a  while,  which  means  only  like  1  or  2  hours  from  country  to  country  we’ll  be.     “  he  discloses  and  quiets  down  for  her  to  place  her  order,  awaiting  patiently.  his  smile  widens  as  she  asks,  his  hand  reaching  for  his  mug  “     me  and  haneul  are  going  to  the  van  gogh  museum  today,  actually.  wanna  come  with  ?     “

[moonieyu]

alec‌  !

When thet fist got to Amsterdam, Alec didn’t get to spend much time with Moon, both of them having ended up picking different friends and activities to pass time with but after the second day, the blond had noticed his friend seemed quiet whenever they talked or Moon responded on the groupchat and so, Alec reached out to him. They decided to check the coffee shop nearby and now, here they were, Alec sipping on his expresso as he listened to his friend telling him he had a fight with Ivy. “What do you mean there’s nothing to do? You two clearly need to sit down and talk! And fix things, Moon. You can’t leave it like that. Why did you guys even fight in the first place?” Alec questioned, biting down on lis bottom lip as he heard what Moon said next. “Well, you could’ve come to my room, Moonie. I wasn’t really doing anything. I could tell Ivy seemed upset when I helped them with the bags but I didn’t know what happened. I’m sorry. Should’ve checked on you after that.” Alec said, looking over at Moon, watching him finish rolling up the blunts. “You sure we can’t arrested for this , right?” Alec asked his friend, before taking a quick look around the place, like he fully expected cops to show up anytime.

     a  soft  smile  briefly  showed  up  over  his  lips  as  he  reassured  the  other  “     no,  we  can’t  and  won’t  be  arrested  for  this.  it’s  not  only  legal  here,  we’re  also  inside  the  coffee  shop  that  just  sold  it  to  me  and  everyone  is  having  haxixe  brownies.     “  he  tapped  the  perfectly  rolled  blunt  against  the  wood  of  the  table,  shaking  his  head  “     this  trip  was  supposed  to  be  healing  and  we’re  two  days  in  and  i’m  tired,  broken  and  wishing  to  throw  myself  into  the  river.  right  now  ?  nothing  to  do.     “  his  shoulders  shrink  in  a  small  shrug  before  he  holds  the  stick  between   his  lips  and  lights  it  up  “     to  be  honest  with  you,  i’m  not  sure  what  we  fought  about  either.  it  was  strange  but  heartbreaking  and  i  hated  it.     “  his  eyes,  like  usual,  would  avoid  the  person  who  was  aiding  him  and  he  shrugs  again,  shaking  his  head  “     doesn’t  matter  now.  and  it’s  not  like  i’m  sad  now,  but  it  got  to  me  how  haneul  was  the  only  one  to  reach  out  to  me.  i  knew  isaac  was  busy  with  ivy  but  still.     “  he  shrugs  once  more,  definitely  still  hurt  about  it.

[moonieyu]

'saac‌  !

✧        ˖      ・ﾟ       isaac  couldn’t  help  the  way  his  face  scrunched  up  as  the  cold  wet  droplets  hit  his  bare  face  and  torso ,  startling  him  enough  to  pull  him  out  of  the  lulls  of  sleep  that  had  been  dragging  him  under   the  past  coupe  hours . ❝ asshole ❞  the  blonde  muttered  as  he  brought  a  hand  up  to  his  face ,  doing  his  best  to  wipe  the  wetness  away  before  sitting  up  from  the  chair  and  turning  his  body  towards  moon .  ❝ why  the  hell  are  you  still  in  your  pajamas ? ❞  the  question  left  his  lips  the  same  time  a  carol  of  laughter  did , causing  him  to  fall  back  onto  the  lounge  chair  he  had  just  sat  up  from. ❝ i’m  just  trying  to  get  my  body  back  on  some  sort  of  normal  schedule ,  this  jet  lag  shit  is  no  joke . laying  in  my  bed  just  seems  lazy  but  when  i’m  out  here  i  can  say  that  i’m  relaxing  and  no  one  thinks  any  differently . ❞

     asshole.  the  small  scowl  of  tantrum  made  him  smile,  head  resting  back  on  the  lounge  chair,  remaining  on  his  wet  clothes  for  a  moment  as  he  feels  the  golden  sunshine  warm  up  his  face  “     i  just  woke  up,  that’s  why.     “  he  rumbles,  a  small  grunt  of  sleepiness  escaped  his  cherry  -  tainted  lips  as  he  rubbed  his  face.  finally,  he  proceeded  to  finally  do  something  of  his  situation  and  slip  out  his  shirt,  throwing  it  on  the  floor  and  looking  at  the  other  while  still  sitting  “     i  get  what  you  mean.  staying  in  bed  sounds  sad  having  into  mind  that  we’re  in  fucking  amsterdam.     “  nothing  but  small  mumbles,  dark  hues  wandering  through  the  empty  pool  side,  before  continuing  “     i  guess  my  reason  is  i  was  too  fucked  up,  so  today  my  body  decided  to  take  revenge  on  me.  “

[moonieyu]

owe  replies  to:

miyoung

alec

isaac

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[jung-koook]

look at his hair ;__;

[justbeingbrookee]

Jikook - Backstage

[moonieyu]

     _moonyu  updated  his  instagram  profile  in  the  last  24  hours  .

[moonieyu]

#  who  wants  a  starter  :)

[tetrara]

[moonieyu]

hmiyoung‌:

        𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣’𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙤 admit it, she felt awkward. it was strange to be on a trip where most of the people she was travelling with were either strangers or people she has barely talked to. despite knowing moon since she was a child, miyoung felt the same even around him. even if her initial reaction would be to ignore everyone and talk to her closest friends only, she had decided to make an effort and socialize as much as she could. “ mhm? “ hearing someone call her name, she instinctively turned her head in the direction of where the sound had come from. it didn’t take long for her to figure out that he was inviting her to the table. with a friendly smile, she sat down next to him. “ hey, good morning ! did you sleep well ? “ it was more of a mundane question, unaware of what he had experienced the previous night. 

     he  wanted  to  try,  especially  because  the  trip  before  them  was  long.  not  even  sure  if  they  would  be  home  for  christmas,  although  he’d  give  a  chance  for  everyone  to  vote  (  although  there  were  people  he  was  sure  wouldn’t  mind  to  skip  it  ).  his  grin  pressed  against  cherry  -  lips  just  widened  when  he  saw  her  friendly  response,  calling  an  employee  to  his  table  to  make  sure  she  could  ask  coffee  or  anything  else  she  wanted  “     good  morning.  ah  ...  not  really,  but  hey,  we’re  in  amsterdam  of  all  places,  so  i  better  enjoy,  no  ?  how  did  you  sleep  though  ?  aren’t  the  beds  comfortable  ?     “  maybe  he  was  trying  too  much,  maybe  he  needed  to  calm  down;  if  liam  had  loved  her,  he  was  sure  to  as  well.  as  soon  as  the  waiter  came,  he  requested  some  eggs  and  turned  to  her  “     what’s  your  poison  ?     “

[moonieyu]

iivyhq‌:

“LYING? Lying about what?” Almost as soon as the words are out of her mouth, she regrets it. Deep down, she knows what she’s been lying to herself about and of only Liam were here to talk to about it. He knew the truth, everything about it, and he would know what to say. As if on cue, her eyes start to water again and dammit she’s so over crying about this and about him. Snatching the napkin from his table, Ivy wipes at day-old makeup and tears before looking at him again. “And that’s not what?” Part of her is begging to hear him finish that sentence, so it can all be out on the table for good. Either this friendship would survive or it’s going to crumble with the rest of them. She opens her mouth to say more but stops, throwing the napkin on the table and grabbing his hand. “Come on.” With a yank, she’s pulling him out of the dining room and into the nearest empty room she can find, which ends up being a storage space with little room between them. She’s nearly in his personal space. “Do you regret having sex with me?” 

     it  doesn’t  phase  him  her  mood  change  in  a  matter  of  seconds  nor  the  way  she  wanked  the  napkin  from  his  table,  even  though  she  had  the  same  amount  on  hers.   moon  was  too  used  to  ivy  staying  in  his  home,  and  that  meant  overall  sharing  whatever  he  had  with  one  more  person.  didn’t  phase  him.  what  did  phase  him  was  the  amount  of  feelings  went  misread  or  misunderstood  because  she  didn’t  know  how  he  felt  nor  he  could  tell  her.  his  eyes  widened  as  she  yanks  him  out  of  the  room,  his  back  hitting  the  wall  at  the  supply  closet,  hand  tapping  the  sides  until  he  finally  finds  the  lights.  the  question,  again,  throws  him  off,  blinking  as  he  looks  down  at  her,  brows  furrowing  as  the  answer  simply  slides  out  of  his  cherry  -  tainted  lips  instantly  “     no.  no,  of  course  not.  why  would  you  even  think  that  ?     “  it  didn’t  add   up  to  their  conversation  so  far,  so  he  shakes  his  head  rather  confused,  before  tilting  it  towards  her  “     what  does  that  have  to  do  with  anything  ?     “

[joeguk]

jungkook pushing his hair back

[moonieyu]

iivyhq‌:

Finally checking her phone, aside from the messages to the group chat and the few exchanged with Haneul later that night, no one had messaged her for anything: to check on her, to see if she was still alive, to see where she was. As if they didn’t care at all. Thousands of miles away and it still felt just like home, complete with the judgemental stares from waitstaff and a Yu sibling. The words caught her off guard, she hadn’t expected him to speak to her. The fight last night had been a huge one, it was bound to leave scars. “Until I leave, I guess.” She chugged what was left of the juice and flagged down the server for her order. In choppy Dutch, she ordered what she hoped was a simple egg and toast breakfast before finally looking at him. Her own eyes red and tired from an all-nighter (maybe some tears) and substance abuse is obvious. “There’s no wall, Jamie.” A giant canyon maybe, one false step and they’ll fall endlessly into a dark void. 

     “     No,  we’re  not  doing  that  again.  we’re  not  going  to  keep  lying  to  ourselves.     “  was  it  possible  to  have  a  conversation  now  ?  they  can’t  stand  to  look  at  each  other  but  moon  just  wants  to  fall  back  into  old  ways  if  this  is  their  new  reality.  the  wish  to  just  try  and  keep  eating,  pretending  they’re  speaking  of  trivial  stuff  was  impssible,  the  agony  burning  in  his  stomach  kept  pressing  “     before  any  of  this  happened  you  said  i’d  never  lose  you.  i  know  i  was  somewhat  in  the  wrong  and  it  feels  like  i  lost  you  for  good.  and  that’s  not  even-     “  he  stops  himself,  taking  another  sip  of  his  coffee  and  yet  his  jaw  is  already  clentched  again.  he  can’t  help  it,  because  he  feels  that  she’s  not  quite  aware  of  how  much  things  she  said  hurt  and  that  no  matter  what  they  did,  he  had  given  a  step  back  on  everyone  because  of  it  “     i  fucked  up.  as  i  do.  but  don’t  take  the  mat  from  underneath  me  when  we  have  a misunderstanding.     “