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It was a day like any other as Hyosung walked about, window shopping as she had yet to have any actual money. Seashells and pearls didn’t work like currency on land, much to her dismay. She wished someone would have informed her of that before she had attempted to buy a beautiful dress. In any case, she satisfied herself for looking at the moment until she could find a job.
She had just turned a corner when a tall silhouette that seemed very familiar caught her eye. Quickly, she rushed forward and snuck up by his side, cutting a glance up at him to see if it was who she thought it was. And, it was! With a broad smile, she wrapped her left arm around the others right, and cheered gleefully. “Himchan! Hello! What are you doing out? I haven’t seen you in so long! Last week you said you’d call me and we could do something together. Did you lose my number? Oh maybe I lost yours...wait. Seashells don’t work unless they’re underwater, right? That must be it. Anywho, how are you, friend!” She rattled on excitedly, completely oblivious to the way the man had become rigid an air of annoyance permeating around him.
i want the k!
16. Upside-Down Kiss
I want the K
13: Stomach Kiss
I want the K~
8: Eyelid Kiss
I want the K
1) Hot Steamy Kiss
'i want the k'
I really want to send “all monsters” to everyone that reblogged it, but I have ask block? So consider this me sending it to you because I’m excited to read the answers! Also, I will try and do my meme replies soon ^^
Also, I seem to be quite bad at plotting and better at on the spot, so if anyone has any open starters or doesn't mind being tagged in a random starter, I would love to do that. But plotting is good too! I just seem to be not so good at it, haha.
Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number
1: Hot, Steamy kiss
2: Cheek Kiss
3: Nose Kiss
4: Forehead Kiss
5: Firm Kiss
6: Gentle Peck
7: Romantic Kiss
8: Eyelid Kiss
9: Jawline Kiss
10: Neck Kiss
11: Collarbone Kiss
12: Chest Kiss
13: Stomach Kiss
14: Kiss Along the Hips
15: Kiss in the Rain
16: Upside-Down Kiss
17: Goofy Kiss
18: Underwater Kiss
19: Forceful Kiss
20: Any of the Above
21: Then there’s tongue
( mxhyosung )
I ate too many of these things called the Rice Krispies. My belly hurts.
Oh, those things are so good, I love them– …How much did you eat?
Yes, they are! Um...it was a half pan, so...half of that. One fourth of the pan!
I ate too many of these things called the Rice Krispies. My belly hurts.
Class Fools
Leaning against the back wall of the yoga studio, Hyosung waited impatiently. The class was supposed to start ten minutes ago, but the instructor had been too busy flirting with her boyfriend to bother getting everyone started with even a warm-up routine. She couldn't complain too much though since the class was free, but the enthusiasm she had walked in with was considerably depleted. With another exaggerated sigh, Hyosung discreetly scanned the room until her eyes fell upon a girl who was sitting on her mat with obvious boredom and disdain scrawled across her face. So there was someone else feeling like Hyosung. With a smile, she picked up her rolled up mat and sashayed over next to the girl, confidently rolling her blue and green mat next to the others. Once it was smooth, she sat down and stretched her legs out in front of herself, glancing at the other peripherally. "In about five more minutes I'll just go up and teach the darn class myself." She somewhat joked, a tinge of truth lacing her words as she started to reach forward to grab onto her toes.
“Locked out huh?” ·Everything·from the clear look of disinterest in dull eyes and the lazy drawl in his spoken words suggest that the male couldn’t care less about the way his neighbor fumbles with their keys as he watches with his back pressed up against his front door and arms crossed against his chest. A curious tilt of his head though dispels his generally unwelcoming body language and he nearly manages a smile (although not quite) as Baekhyun tags on,
“We’ve really got to stop meeting like this. I don’t have much in the way of food-”· In fact, his fridge is essentially barren (Baekhyun doesn’t have humans over often) but a similar·occurrence·from a few weeks ago that consisted of him being unable to enter his apartment and a rather urgent need to get inside away from the sun, had put· him at the mercy of said neighbor now before him and thanks to their previous· hospitality, he can’t help but feel the slightest bit indebted to the other.
“But, I do have a couch and T.V. and we can always order food. It’s getting late; want to come in until you can sort out how to get back into your apartment? Consider it payment for the other week.”
Why did this keep happening to her? You’d think she’d remember which key was which by now. Her hands pause in the midst of her panic as realization hits her. Now that she thought of it, she wasn’t even sure that she had put the key back on the ring last night after having fiddled with everything. Silently, she curses the cute frog key holder she had put everything onto, a replacement for the boring simple metal one she had been using. The more she thought about this, the more frazzled she started to become. It didn’t help that her “neighbor” was standing outside his house watching and snickering at her like she was some fool.
You’d think he’d cut her some slack, too, considering she helped him out not too long ago. He’d forgotten his keys once before, so he should understand! Hyosung turned with her keys in her hand, cheeks puffed out in exasperation only to have them deflate in surprise. Wait a second...He was being nice? Ever since moving she hadn’t had very many encounters with nice people. No, for the most part she had been pushed, shoved, and yelled at. This little bit of unexpected kindness made her eyes well up, just a bit (along with the stress of having forgotten her key and being unable to get in her house).
“Is it really okay? I’m sorry. I don’t know what I was thinking...I..” She held up the new keychain to show him. “I changed the ring holder out last night and forgot to put the key back on. Oh!” She remembered suddenly that she had her wallet and patted her back pocket of her jeans to double check. “I can pay for the food though because I do have money on me!”
I’ve finally put up a plots page. Please check it out if you’re interested. I am excited to do any kind of plot. Hopefully I will also put up some more soon!
i want to write relationships that are complicated.
i want to write the on-again-off-again relationships. i want the screaming matches and the cancelled dates and the hurt feelings and the second guesses and second chances.
i want to write people who completely shake up each other’s daily routine and flip their entire world on its axis. i want them to drive each other crazy and question why they bother sticking around and then remember the way their partner laughs or see them in a moment of vulnerability that tells them ‘this is is why i stay. this is why i love you.‘
i want to write relationships with struggles. with class differences and financial divide. two people who are so completely different they somehow complete each other. i want the jealousy and the feelings of inadequacy that goes with it.
i want to write people who aren’t afraid to be honest with their partner. who aren’t afraid to say ‘yeah you’re being an asshole’ followed by ‘but i still love you, you idiot.’
i want the first time they see their partner cry and the morning after their first intimate night when everything feels so right.
i want people who get so used to one another that they stop going the extra mile. i want the ‘you don’t make the effort because you already have me’ argument.
i want relationships that challenge each other to be better people and make each other question their beliefs and moral compass.
but most of all, i want to write relationships that are real. that make you feel something. i want to go on the emotional rollercoaster right along with them.
that’s what i want.