fly me to the moon

✩ live life to the fullest. ✩ byul. 22. uni student. hacker

[nothgdxbyul-blog]

❝ too drunk to care

[hgdxsatoshi-blog]

[ . . . ]

As his teeth clutched the crisp biscuit before letting a part of it melt under his tongue, his eyes were busy staring blankly at the flashing images before him. Satoshi hummed softly at the chocolate taste coating his mouth and lazily held out his hand to eventually pull in the remote control with his fingertips. Jumping purposelessly between the channels, a buzzing sound reached his ears what made him intellectually grasp his phone.

Seeing Byul’s name appearing on the screen, he was both concerned and puzzled. Satoshi unwittingly let out a gloomy sigh upon hearing her tipsy voice on the other side, yet he quickly managed to get his nerves together.

“Wait, how do you expect me to—” He stopped abruptly as he realized what her actual location could be. After all, he knew her pretty well. “Stay there. I’m on my way.”

[nothgdxbyul-blog]

she was too drunk to even realize that she did not even gave him her exact location, but since it seems as if he already knew where she was, she just nodded and hang up the phone. now all she should do was to wait for her friend, hopefully he could find her magically exact location.

her eyes remained elsewhere, trying to keep herself busy as she waited for her friend. her both hands were gripping against her seat, trying to stay still. she was quite dizzy after all, and so, it was hard to keep herself still. it felt as if everything was spinning, and somehow, she kinda regret getting this drunk. but really, she couldn’t help it. she was, after all, have a low tolerance when it comes to alcohol.

feeling rather anxious about her friend (yeah, surprisingly, she could think straight as of the moment) she decided to give him a text. only to end up sending him drunk text messages.

[ ✉️  sms ⇢ satoshi ] ium jiust oiutsioide cluiob ff

[ ✉️  sms ⇢ satoshi ] cloub ff

[ ✉️  sms ⇢ satoshi ] club ff 

[moomoocentral]

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[nothgdxbyul-blog]

❝ the day after

[tvnnelvisixn]

[ . . . ]

Returning to her station in front of the stove she watches over the egg as they fries on the hot frying pan. A smile breaks out from her features when the older female brunette apologizes for what happened the night before. Hwasa wasn’t all too affected by the events, she was used to it already, so she didn’t really mind. Laughter erupted from the back of her throat at Byul’s childishness. It was funny to think that when the two of them were together, it always seemed like Hwasa was the more mature one even though she was the youngest.

“I stopped you because you were drunk out of your mind,” she replied, nudgingthe other’s side gently and teasingly. “You barely managed to stand up on your own two feet - how do you expect to dance?” She uses her free hand to swat away the invading finger that kept poking her cheek.

[nothgdxbyul-blog]

the mention of out of your mind made her eyes rolled. “excuse you ahn hyejin i clearly do know what i’m doing that time.” she protested, and once again, a frown forms on her lips. it was true. she do know what she was doing, but she had no control of what she was doing because she was drunk. 

she sighed in defeat, there was no point in arguing. and even if she defends herself, it wouldn’t change anything from last night anyway. “whatever, you owe me a dance.” a chuckle escapes from her lips as soon as she saw the other swatting her finger away. she dodged it before she continued to poke her cheek. 

and suddenly an idea invaded her mind.

“or maybe we can do it now--” she laughed at her own crazy idea. she stopped poking the latter’s cheek. just because she needed to pull out her phone from her pocket. she went to her music library, playing a random music as she clicked the shuffle button on. a somehow slow, r&b song played.

“you don’t mind, do you?” she asked-- even though she wouldn’t take a no as an answer. with her chin still resting against the latter’s shoulders, she rested her both hands on the side of hyejin’s waist, and she swayed along with the tune of the music. it was actually a good thing the song was somehow chill. because if it was an upbeat song, she probably would distract the younger too much from her cooking.

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right hand on yellow.

[ . . . ]

when byul finally arrives she greets her with a smile, but as the time went by she realized that watching tv and just hanging out wasn’t exactly the best way to treat a guest–so she came up with an idea.

“here,” she comes back to the living room with a box, “someone i worked with was kind enough to give this to me when i made my acting debut. it’s twister! er.. you won’t mind playing, will you?”

[nothgdxbyul-blog]

it wasn’t a lie that byul was up for anything, she was the adventurous type of person after all. she was more than willing to try anything in life. she likes discovering new things and exploring things she haven’t tried yet. not to mention that she was known for that friend who wouldn’t say no to anything you offer, or ask. 

and it doesn’t take long to invite byul over to a hangout. she always say yes whenever someone invites her over. thus explains why she was in soojung’s home right now after she got invited over. 

and so, upon the mention of twister, which is very foreign to her since she haven’t tried it before, she definitely couldn’t say no. “eh... sure?” she answered, slightly contemplating-- not because she didn’t want to do it, but because she wasn’t so sure what kind of game it is. a part of her was kind of embarrassed to admit that she didn’t know the game, nor have she tried it before. but she didn’t want to pretend she knows the game either and so, she chose to admit it.

“actually i haven’t played the game yet, maybe you could walk me through?” she said, half smiling as she scratched her nape. “but i’m more than willing to try it.”

[nothgdxbyul-blog]

❝ stay the night

if her tracking was correct, it’s probably the third night she was staying on the streets after she had been kicked out of the dorms for reasons which she chose to not disclose to anyone. so far, she was doing okay, at least. sleeping in benches or somewhere-- staying in her friend’s apartments. she was doing fine, really. byul was thankful for her friends, really. for letting her stay on their homes, be it once or several times. she was always thankful for them.

but today was different. the sky was dark, and she was very worried that it might rain-- which it eventually did minutes after she had noticed the change of the sky. luckily for her she managed to stop by in a tree near the bench she was sitting around the park. but sadly, it wasn’t enough. the rain was getting heavier as time passes.

“great. just great. nice timing rain.” she muttered under her breathe. 

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[nothgdxbyul-blog]

❝ too drunk to care

it was probably already past midnight, byul assumed. she was too drunk to notice the time on her watch, and her vision was somewhat failing her. it was blurry, and it felt as if everything was spinning. she was totally lost and confused about everything... she was obviously drunk as fuck.

she stared absentmindedly at her cocktail for god knows how long before she drank the remaining drops, wiping her mouth after. she probably would pass out if she drink more, and so she decided that it was the last one. even at her drunk state, she still could think a little-- and she was still on the right mind, or well-- sort of but not really.

feeling rather lost with what she should do (she had no home-- and so, she wasn’t reallly sure where to go right now) she pulled out her mobile phone from her pocket, calling someone randomly from her contact list-- which was satoshi.

“heeeeeeellooooooooo~~” she said. “i have no idea where i am and i don’t know where to go can you pick me up?”

@hgdxsatoshi

[nothgdxbyul-blog]

✩✩✩ plot call

most of my threads were dropped bc people leaving or something i also opened up all my plots bc yeah people left so sobs.

anyway i need more plots! i have a plot page which you can find below. if anything interests you, shoot me a message. if nothing interests you, like this post if you want to plot OR if you have a plot page then i’ll take a look at it and see if anything fits byul.

impt. link: PLOTS. PROFILE. ABOUT.

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[nothgdxbyul-blog]

❝ the day after

[tvnnelvisixn]

The sizzling sound of bacon meeting the hot frying pan rings through the small apartment, and the smell that comes along with frying the bacon is almost immediate. While waiting for it to fry, she prepares two plates, placing them next to each other on the table. A small chuckle escapes her lips at the question from the older female. When do you not do something weird? She wanted to ask but refrained from doing so. Instead, she opted to answer the question truthfully.

“Ah, you threatened me with something, I believe,” she says while turning the bacon slices to the other side, “because I didn’t want to dance with you in the middle of the street. Nothing out of the ordinary, I believe.” She smiles at the arms snaking around her waist and the heavy weight of a head resting on her shoulder, “No thank you, I’m fine. You just focusing on getting rid of that nasty hangover of yours, if you got one.”

[nothgdxbyul-blog]

the smell of the bacon was definitely making her even hungrier, and she could already feel her stomach grumble. probably because she haven’t eaten anything for dinner last night and her stomach was filled with alcohol the whole night. she only remembered it this morning, just when she felt her hunger was finally kicking in. and that was probably a good enough reason as to why she got drunk easily last night. (or well-- she was making herself believe that there was a reason, not because she had a low tolerance with alcohol. which is a fact that she’s in denial with)

her ears perked up as soon as she heard the word threatened, and she was already hoping that it wasn’t that bad. “oh wow... well then, sorry?” she replied almost instantly. it was almost a reflex of hers whenever she discover what she does when she’s drunk. byul was well aware about her drunk habits, after all. whatever she did last night was probably embarrassing, she rolled her eyes. “you meanie. you should’ve let me danced-- i did clearly remember you abruptly dragged me out of the club when i was in the mood for dancing.” she frowned. “nahh i am fine...” she closed her eyes for a second, shamelessly leaning closer to her friend, as she tried to sniff the smell of the bacon.... it was actually more than enough cure for her hangover. (or maybe she was just that hungry) 

“so why did you stopped me from dancing last night, meanie? you still owe me a dance..” she pouted, eyes still closed as she playfully poked the other’s cheek. 

[hgdstephanie-blog]

( telescopic . )

[hgdstephanie-blog]

[ . . . ]

Money was not the issue – it never was – but for a moment, she had forgotten that while she and Byul were friends, Byul only knew her as ‘Stephanie, the strawberry-loving student at Hongdae’, not ‘Stephanie, the New York native with a multi-million dollar corporation to her name’. It was something akin of a defense mechanism, not revealing her financial status to anyone and everyone, for it had the tendency to shift the way she was seen by others. Truth be told anyway, Stephanie paid no attention to money or wealth; it often said nothing about character and personality, and she hoped the people around her would like her for her character and personality, not for the number of zeros in her bank account. 

To buy – or name – a star, however… Stephanie didn’t see it as a waste of money. “Well… it’d be cool though, don’t you think?  It’s like… your leaving your mark on the universe, y’know?”

[nothgdxbyul-blog]

everything made sense. byul could definitely relate to stephanie, even though it took her a few minutes to absorb everything. “yeah you’re right.. i mean overthinking isn’t definitely good. it just makes you paranoid and think of worst things that may happen-- which in most occasion doesn’t even happen in the first place.” she shook her head, a sigh escapes from her lips. “you should stop overthinking about things you know, you clearly have nothing better to do. make yourself busy, i’m pretty sure you’ll forget about overthinking if you keep yourself occupied. that’s what i do.” a comforting smile graces her lips as she looked over to her friend, hand gently patting over her shoulder.

her mouth made an ‘o’ shape as soon as she learned the meaning behind the word. “now that you mention the meaning it does sound pretty cool! even more that i now know the meaning.” she chuckled in amusement. “avenir...” she repeated. “cool. it seems fitting to a star... like it sounds really cool. it sounds like a cool name for a fictional character in a video game, just as cool as how moonstar sounds.” she laughed at her own discovery. “avenir and moonstar....”

she could only laugh at stephanie’s reaction. “yeah..” she answered, a little disheartened. “i mean you get to name them... that’s what matters.. i guess? i mean if you’re gonna buy them what are you even gonna do with it anyway. not like you can visit it nor you can see it upclose. but you’ll know where it is specifically-- it’s like buying a property but you can’t actually visit the property...” she explained, eyes staring off at the distance casually. “does that even make sense.....” she shook her head, half-smiling her own explanation. 

“if i have that spare money i would buy a star....” she answered, almost a whisper since she was quite embarrassed about admitting the fact that she’s broke as fuck... she could barely even survive paying her own college needs or whatsoever, let alone buy a fucking star-- which probably cost a thousand dollars. “but i don’t think i can buy a star.. maybe in the future. when i won the lottery or something.” she laughed, a feign sadness could be hinted on her tone. “maybe you should buy avenir though... it would be cool. i would love to see you buy it yourself, yeah?” she looked over to stephanie, a smile -- obviously masking away the bitterness on her face. (she always wanted to buy a star, that’s a fact. but money was always an issue) “i would love to see avenir one day.”

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❝ the day after

[tvnnelvisixn]

The blonde female is still a little drowsy, even after splashing cold water on her face to wake herself up, so it takes her brain a few minutes to register that Byul had just asked her a question. Slightly disoriented, she turns around to face the female still lying on the bed and manages a small smile, “Ah, yeah,” the younger female responds and is already filling up a cup of water to start her day, “I thought of doing that. I’m getting quite hungry too.”

She checks the fridge to see what food she’s got, if she got any leftovers, contemplating on what to make for breakfast. Hyejin ends up going for a simple breakfast with egg, bacon and toast. Pulling out the necessary items, she gets ready to cook. While waiting for the frying pan to heat up, she walks over to the window and opens it, letting the fresh morning air into her apartment. The smell of eggs and bacons would surely linger in her apartment.

[nothgdxbyul-blog]

and just by the mention of food made byul felt alive -- even giddy. and it was already enough to drag her lazy ass off the couch. she was now standing on the floor, yawning as she stretched her arms. her fingers pushed away the strands of hair that was partly covering her face. her hair was literally all over her face after all, and so she tried to brush it away as she walked to where hyejin was.

she get herself a cup of water as well, hoping to drown away the little hangover she was having. good thing it was quite bearable. she couldn’t even remember clearly whatever happened last night. “did i do something weird last night?” she asked, out of genuine curiosity, and she chuckled embarrassingly. she drank all of the remaining liquid from the glass as she walked over to where hyejin was, casually leaning her chin against her shoulder, arms securing around the latter’s waist. “do you need help?” she asked with her sleepy voice, eyelids partly closing.

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[nothgdxbyul-blog]

❝ the day after

[tvnnelvisixn]

[ . . . ]

Her eyelids are still a little heavy, drowsiness from having just woken up blurring her vision and thoughts and all she knows for the time being is that the older female is lying incredibly close to her. Hyejin didn’t mind, they often did wake up in each other’s arms. The giggling from her friend is what wakes her up, and when she sees Byul, she greets the older female with a smile, “Good morning,” she mumbles under her breath and tries to do some stretches but her space is limited. She lies there for a few minutes, trying to regain her consciousness before finally sitting up.

Letting out a yawn, she looks around her apartment, not looking for anything in particular, before she stands up and makes her way to the bathroom. While walking by the bed, she wonders why she didn’t just sleep there last night. It was bigger and a lot more comfy. Ah well, no need to think about that now.

[nothgdxbyul-blog]

"morning beautiful.” she grinned ever so widely. and even at her just-woke-up state still she managed to say something greasy as fuck. 

honest to god, she was so tired that she couldn’t afford to leave the comfy cushion. and once she saw the latter stood up, a subtle frown forms on her lips just because she find comfort on the latter’s arms that she didn’t want to break the proximity, but she knew that was inevitable anyway. 

however, even if the other had managed to stood up, she didn’t. she felt quite attached with the comfort of the soft cushion. “where are you going, hyejin?” she asked, out of genuine curiosity as she watched hyejin’s trails from the couch, trying to shift into an even more comfortable position now that she had the couch all to herself, occupying all the space there is.

“are you making breakfast? how thoughtful of you--” she chuckled. “i was kidding but seriosuly-- i’m actually... quite hungry.”

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hwabyul during piano man (cr. Kiwi Juice)

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❝ the day after

and the next morning after that night, she woke up earlier than usual. as expected, she was greeted by a hangover as soon as her eyes opened, lids half closed as she was suddenly blinded by the rays of light that was passing through the window, eyes instinctively squinting. she was about to move but stopped once she realized the situation. she honestly have no idea how did she ended up here, to where she was. 

but she didn’t mind having this proximity with hyejin. she did not moved an inch, not wanting to wake the girl up. even if her stomach was grumbling and her head was pounding very hard because of her annoying hangover. she groaned, retriever her hand that was wrapped around the latter’s neck, massaging her temples. “kill me now pls.” she murmured, a frustrating sigh escapes her lips.

she tried her best to recall what happened last night, but she really couldn’t remember anything at all. and another sigh escapes past her lips. 

and out of boredom, she finds herself watching the hyejin’s sleeping face, a smile out of amusement graces her lips. “you look like a five year old when you’re sleeping like this.” she whispered, hoping that the latter wasn’t awake enough for her to hear. “actually-- you look pretty i could probably stare at your sleeping face all day.” and she burst into a fits of giggle.

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