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i talk to god but the sky is empty.

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Lee Sungkyung by Shin hyerim

[naeunbn-blog]

sorry for the lack of replies + ask memes and slow IMs ;__; i’ll get to them during friday or the weekend bc i’m busy with school in general, assessments, and uni plans *shudders* anyways, welcome to the new members and pls hmu (either here on tumblr or twitter) if you’d like to plot with naeun ^^

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✎ our muses going to a costume ball together

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✎ our muses going to a costume ball together

“do we have to go?” naeun whines, nearly falling into the shower as she struggled to put on her dress. she received an invitation to this charity event earlier this week and naturally, she managed to rope jiheon in. however, much to her current dismay, it was only two days before the actual event when she found out about it was in fact a costume ball. 

now, the problem was, she wasn’t too sure if this was an actual costume ball, or a masquerade ball. she decided to go for the safer route and pick the latter. since she could probably pass it off as a costume anyways, right? besides, she didn’t plan on staying long. maybe just an hour or two. social events weren’t really her thing, especially costume balls.

she finally gets the dress on and trudges over to the living room, where jiheon was. she didn’t get a chance to see what he was wearing since he arrived while she was still changing. so when she enters the living room and spots him, dressed in a costume that could be described as unconventional, she nearly collapses on the ground.

“oh my god, you cannot wear that.”

[fmjaehee-blog]

;your personal bodyguard

( ✂ . . . )

“hey sweetheart!” he smiled widely, voice loud. knowing how alarmed and shocked she might be, he intertwined their fingers together, leaning in he whispered. “that man back there followed you off the bus, he tends to do that, but he has never been problematic. however, i don’t like the way he was looking at you. i’ll leave when he disappears i promise.” and then, after brushing her hair out of her face he suggested. “let’s go get something to eat! you want pizza, baby girl?”

[naeunbn-blog]

as the sky darkened, customers started leaving until it seemed that no one else was planning on stopping by. she stood by the counter, slowly drinking her tea while making small talk with a regular. it’s roughly half past nine when the last customer leaves, and since she felt rather obligated to keep the store open till its stated closing time, one of her employees ends up ushering her out of the door so she can make it to the bus.

when the bus arrives, she stands by the front with her headphones on. as usual, she doesn’t take much notice of her surroundings in the bus, focusing more on the streets outside. it takes a while to get to the apartments, since the bus was stopping at every stop or so. she covers her mouth when she lets out a yawn, the exhaustion from the day settling on her shoulders already. she’s just about to doze off standing upright when the bus stops at her destination. thanking the driver before stepping off.

humming along to the current song, she walks along the sidewalk with a slight bounce to her step. she looked forward to getting home and most importantly, her bed. she’s shaken out of her thoughts when someone's hand lands on her arm. quickly, she pulls off her headphones and looks at the young man in shock. his hand intertwines with hers as he whispered what was going on. resisting the urge to look back, she nods. “pizza sounds great.”

after a while of walking around, naeun spares a glance behind her only to notice no one was around. feeling much more at ease, her pace slows down by just a bit and her grip on the stranger’s hand loosens. “hey, um, thank you,” she says with a grateful smile. “i don’t normally take the bus so that was... shocking, to say the least. has no one ever called the police on that guy?”

[naeunbn-blog]

₩

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₩ our muses are caught in a thunder storm together

she finishes up checking the register when she hears it. a loud clap of thunder that made her jump. it was already quite dark outside, so she couldn’t tell whether it was raining or not. “should’ve checked the forecast this morning,” she mutters to herself, double checking everything so she could leave faster. the last bus to her apartment had already left half an hour ago, so she planned to walk home as she normally did in these circumstances.

when she steps outside, she lets out a breath of relief when it is still dry. locking up the store, she puts on her headphones and begins to walk. it was only a ten minute walk to her place, but only after the first song finishes, it begins to rain. at first, it’s only a light drizzle. halfway into her second song, it starts pouring like crazy. since she was closer to c&c, she stuffs her headphones back into her bag and makes a run for it.

by the time she reaches the cafe, she’s completely soaked from head to toe. the storm grew even worse in the few minutes she took to get there, thunder rumbling every now and then. stepping under the shelter of her cafe, she manages to open the door when she sees hanjae jogging towards the cafe, presumably heading for the apartments. “hanjae! come in before you get even more wet,” she waves, beckoning him to come over, a warm smile on her face. “cheesecake’s on the house tonight.”

[khxjaesung-blog]

— like caffeine.

( ✂ . . . )

The familiar smell of coffee beans made the corners of his mouth go upwards, completely breaking the seemingly cold aura he was carrying around with himself all the time — along with his sketchbook. With horn-rimed spectacles sitting on his nose and an ash-grey sweater on, before he would change it to the police uniform in a couple of hours, Hanjae scanned the place shortly and flashed a warm smile at Naeun whilst he walked leisurely towards the table he was usually sitting by. And his gaze lingered on the female for a while, wondering whether she had noticed him walking in among other customers.

[naeunbn-blog]

the usual morning rush leaves and the regular idyllic atmosphere returns to the cafe not long after. she busies herself by preparing some cold brewed coffee behind the counter, greeting customers that would pop up every ten minutes or so.  once she’s done with that, she tends to a customer waiting for her at the register.

after she takes the woman’s order, she spots a familiar face among a cluster of customers entering the cafe and her expression noticeably brightens. she gives hanjae a little wave paired with a smile when she hands the woman her coffee and gets started on his usual order: an iced americano and a slice of cheesecake. she easily remembered her regulars’ orders, so this wasn’t something exclusive to him. what was exclusive were the small doodles she’d draw on the sleeves of the cup.

not that she’d admit that.

with his order on a tray, she makes her way over to where he sat. “good morning, hanjae.” she sets down the tray on the table. “how’s your day going so far?”

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Masterlist of Memes

Symbols

☹ My muse is visiting your muse on their death bed

♫ A drabble about our muses inspired by the next song that comes on shuffle

☻ A drabble of our muses on their wedding day

☺ my muse trying to piss yours off

ت our muses running into each other after not seeing each other for several years

ヅ for a situation that got both our muses arrested

シ my muse walks in on your naked

Ü your muse walks in on my muse naked

ϡ a goodbye letter from my muse to yours

♥ you muse suprises my muse with a kiss

۵ my muse kisses yours to shut them up

ღ a forehead kiss from my muse

웃 my muse torturing yours for information

유 my muse trying to seduce information from your muse

♈ a holiday drabble featuring our muses

♉ our muses are together when they get ambushed

≑ my muse wakes up in your muse’s body

?  my muse will ask your muse a question they always wanted to ask

+ my muse has died and your muse is included in their will

◈ my muse’s reaction to finding your muse beaten and bruised 

♊ my muse will do something stupid to impress your muse

✃ your muse visiting mine in the psych ward

♋ my muse visiting yours in the psych ward

❅ my muse rescues yours

✪ my muse seeing the ghost of your muse

● my muse’s turn offs

○ my muse’s turn ons

△ our muse’s get in a playful wrestling match

⍢ my muse gives yours a hickey

✧ our muses having dinner together

☎ my muse drunk dials your muse

✈ our muses on a flight together

☼ my muse giving yours a massage

♡ my muse flirts with your mue

☣ your muse visiting my muse in prison

♌ your muse visiting mine in prison

X my muse doesn’t remember anything from the night before. They have blood on their hands, and your muse is beaten at their feet.

☁ our muses are trapped in a fire together

〰 our muses are at the beach together

❢ my muse has lost their memory, and at the sight of your muse starts to remember things

✑ my muses daily routine

❂ a new years eve memory from my muse

✬ our muses share a new years eve kiss

✆ your muses name, ringtone, and icon in the muse’s phone

◙ a christmas gift from my muse

♍ a sexual story from my muse

₩ our muses are caught in a thunder storm together

❊  a regret my muse has about your muse

♎ your muse tracing one of my muse’s scars

♏ my muse tracing a scar of your muse’s

♐ my muse hearing your muse scream

♑ our muses go out for coffee together

♒ my muse visit’s your muse’s grave

♓ my muse injures your muse

✄ your muse injures my muse

☩ a dream my muse has about your muse

☨ my muse searching for your muse

☦ my muse trying to cheer up your muse

✞ my muse taking care of a your muse while their sick

✛ my muse trying to calm your muse down

✜ my muse trying to get your muse to recover from amnesia

✝ a confession from my muse to yours

✙ our muses shopping together

✠ our muses watching the stars together

« a past memory with our muses

» a daydream my muse has about yours

✐ a mistletoe kiss

✎ our muses going to a costume ball together

✏ our muses are evil and out reaking havoc together

♔ a kiss on the cheek

♕ a kiss on the palms

♖ a kiss on the back of the hand

♗ a kiss on the nose

♘ a kiss on the eyelids

♙ a kiss on a bruise

Sentence Memes

“You belong to me”

“I found you”

“I’m in jail”

“You make me so hot”

“I have to leave”

“Please don’t leave”

“And what about our parents?”

“Who did this to you?”

“You shouldn’t have done that”

“What happened last night”

“We never tell anyone about this”

“So, you want to play games?”

“Does that require pants?”

“Lets just have a lazy day”

“Then go kill the bitch”

“I’m pregnant”

“You broke me”

“Don’t touch me”

“You can’t fix this”

“There’s nowhere we can hide”

“I’m not listening”

“Who do you think you are?”

“I don’t need you here.”

“Did I fall asleep?”

“A little evil goes a long, long way.”

“I will not die.”

“I don’t care.”

“I have no regrets.”

“I feel numb.”

“All monsters are human.”

“You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine.”

“You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine.“”

"How many time have I told you to be more careful?”

“Let’s get you to bed.”

“I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!”

“Are you crazy?”

"Do you trust me?”

“How did you escape?”

“Is that blood behind your ear?”

“Take. This. Off. ”

“What’s in it for me?”

“What’s in it for you?”

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NELL (넬) - Dream Catcher

[yewonbn-blog]

but i’m not a soldier.

( ✂ . . . )

It takes an extra week to gather the courage, but eventually she finds herself adding the contact to her KKT, messaging without a second thought.

[ KKT : 공주 ] i don’t know who this is at all, but someone in my biochem lab said you were a science tutor of some kind? [ KKT : 공주 ] unless i misunderstood and have the wrong person, in which case, i apologise, and won’t disturb you again [ KKT : 공주 ] …but really, i’m desperate here  ╥╥╥

[naeunbn-blog]

curled up on her couch, naeun is fully immersed an episode of age of youth when her phone vibrates with a jingle, signalling that someone texted her. quickly pausing the tv show, she reaches for her phone, staring at the text messages when she clicked on the kkt app.

a number of things go through her head when she reads the messages. first, she wasn’t exactly a science tutor, as she specialised more in medicine, but she definitely knew her stuff when it came to biochemistry. she ought to make that clear when she replies. second, is this person even doing biochemistry? third, how did they get her number? students these days frightened her with their network of connections.

she didn’t normally get requests for tutoring. nor was she known for tutoring. at least, that’s what she thought. so this was somewhat surprising. but she can sense the person’s desperation through the texts and knows that they probably wouldn’t be doing this if they had the choice.

another moment passes before she decides to reply.

[ sms > yewon ] hello [ sms > yewon ] i guess i could count as a science tutor [ sms > yewon ] what do u need help with??

[bnxgigi-blog]

#familytime: naeun and gigi

( ✂ . . . )

smiling she turned to look at the first floor of her paint sob, at the bottom empty shelves were lined up around the walls, waiting to be filled with drawings and a little further back was the counter and the business rooms. she was about to go and get more supplies when she heard a knock at the door. naeun couldn’t be here this quickly? she was honestly thankful when the other offered to help her out. quickly she made her way over, smiling at her through the glass.

a breeze hit her as soon as she opened the doors and she welcomed the other in. “you didn’t have to come so early.”

[naeunbn-blog]

as an owner of a cafe, naeun wasn’t necessarily required to be there at all times. however, she felt very obligated to do so. she did trust her employees, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t worried about the state of the cafe. if she wasn’t doing anything behind the counter or in the kitchen, she’d be on her laptop in the corner going over some statistics and bills.

it was safe to say that she spent far too much time in there than she should.

after realising this, she decides that she should drop by her cousin’s soon-to-be-opened store. she was supposed to go there later in the day anyway to lend a helping hand, so it wouldn’t hurt being earlier than she promised. 

she slips on a cardigan and checks that everything is in her bag before leaving her apartment, deciding to walk to the place rather than taking a bus to kill time. a good ten minutes pass till she finally reaches her destination, already spotting gigi inside through the glass door. “hello,” she greets with a smile when the other opens the door for her. “i didn’t really have anything to do so i might as well take more time to help you out, right?”

once she walks in, her eyes are immediately on the lookout for the small boy who is bound to be here somewhere. “where’s sangyoon?”

[naeunbn-blog]

my recipe.

@xiujinbn

autumn was on its way, if not already here, so it was time to switch things up in c&c.

for a good two hours, she’d been trying out some new recipes, her nose buried in a cookbook for a majority of the morning. so far she had made a number of pastries, ranging from apple pie to cardamon tarts. but there was no one to taste them; she was certain the waiter outside was full from the stuff he already tried. now, she stood before the stove, carefully watching her pot of sugar turn into caramel.

which reminded her that she did have a personal taste tester.

switching off the stove, she pulls out her phone with one hand and stirs in the rest of the ingredients with the other.

[ sms > xiujin ] u free? [ sms > xiujin ] i made some treats n i need ur opinion c:

she pockets her phone, sure that he would turn up to assist her. humming to herself, she pours the batter in the cake tin, popping it into the oven right after. after cleaning her hands, she takes a peek at the situation outside the kitchen through the small window at the door. there wasn’t quite a lot of people, as their rush hour had just ended. when the waiter passes by, she flashes him a small smile and a thumbs up.

it would probably take some time for xiujin to arrive, so she cuts herself a slice of cardamon tart and takes a bite before recoiling at the taste. “far too much cardamon...” she mumbles, sliding the plate away from her sight.

[sarlisart]

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[antigonick]

I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of— (via antigonick)

[naeunbn-blog]

-- intro!

hello!! i’m tasha and i bring to you naeun, the owner of coffee & cake~ she’s a smol introverted friendly-but-awkward-and-insecure bean who just wants to do her thing, y’know? she used to study medicine at uni but dropped out at 24 to work on c&c ;; you can read more abt naeun here, here, and here (bio, personality, and stats page w/tl;dr respectively) and i have a handful of plots over here (wow can you believe i actually made a plots page for once) if you’d like to plot, just give this post a like and i’ll msg you via im’s!! or if you’d like, i’m also here on twitter~ that’s it for now and i can’t wait to rp with you all!!!!!

[byunni]

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[killyohji]

Visionaire 20: Comme des Garçons, 1997