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[ohsvn]

seejay and you look good together

His brow raised upon this statement which he very much finds it odd but either corners of his mouth tugged into a lopsided grin, a thought crosses his mind but being himself; he rarely tells anything regarding his affairs.

“I also look good together with a few more people close to me, really. Girls, especially.”

[ohsvn]

❛ i hope you are smiling a lot more, precious. ❜

“If and when we finally meet, you’ll see me smiling a lot more you’d almost think I’m insane.”

[lovelysungkyung]

[veriloquentmind]

handsome prince

[spoiledsovls]

any rp blogs you'd recommend?

actually theres so many? so i’ll just list ten blogs! if anything, you can check my follow forever @ /tagged/follow. (it’s in there somewhere)@gumihc @flvursng @glitchcs @grmrper @epigrvm @ofkngs @oedvpus @resuescitate @consilian @ohsvn

[ohsvn]

kngyz

            ♕           Let the music play…

         Status   :   Accepting            @ohsvn

           Sehun ✗ Yuzi      “Because I didn’t hear it,” she babbled, voice not normal, alcohol definitely affecting her,not something that would usually happen, without noticing, due to the sticky sweet taste, she had drunk those beverages, ending up loaded before realizing, to the point of sickness,nobody having warned her, told her, about the content of the drinks, probably thinking of it as exception, exemption to her usual attitude of staying sober, laughing it off, until it was too late. Eventually, for having his number last in his records, for message or call, she didn’t know, her friends, classmates, had called him, to pick her up, ask for help, she hadn’t noticed any of it, neither how they packed her things, sending her out eventually, stumbling in her heels, forced upon her from the other girls, neatly dressing her up for that club. Dance practice of years, heels needed at time, had made it easy for her, walking around in them,even with this kind of intoxication, until eventually falling against him, fingers instantly clutching onto his jacket, seeking for support, preventing her wobbly steps. “Why are you here? Are you trying to find someone to pick up?” Inside her head it seemed amusing, the thought of him having gone out to party, running into him at such times, a thought that was soon dropped again, forgotten in her rapture, finding something else to concentrate on,attention rate of a hummingbird, she wasn’t as controlled as usual, able to think well. “Shouldn’t you dress more warmly? You might catch a cold,” she muttered, the irony of her saying this, dressed in shorts, beloved crop top, she was way more at an risk, catching a cold in such a get up, jacket not even worn, tied around her hips, to not get lost in her haze. “You should listen to what Noona tells you, you know?”

Sven clearly remember declining her invitation that night due to overtime shift, hence he had to stay back and help his manager out, sorting any items within that span of quality check. But receiving her call late at night worries him and she was threatening him to come in a somewhat adorable manner to him. She’s wasted, definitely.

Luckily he didn’t have to wait for a long time until all the work is done and over with. Helmet and jacket on, he rushes his way to the club she mentioned where she was headed to. To be see her quite wasted and now leaning against him, her lithe fingers could only tug on his jacket at most under the influence of alcohol, crimson tinge painted across her face, things that aren’t making sense mumbled past her lips that caught his gaze to stare at as she spoke.

“Find some to.. what?” He reaches for her, being the only support for her to properly stand despite having her weight shifted completely against him. Her skin is warm, much contrast to his own as he hugs her close. Since he has never been to her home it’s quite a hassle talking to her into it— and if he were to take her home, would she be upset with him the next morning when she’s sober enough? “Come on, I’ll take you home.”

Yuzi could barely hold a proper conversation, some might find it annoying but to some, for this instance Sven finds the situation rather amusing because this is the first time seeing her gets wasted. With spring soon comes to end, making way for summer to approach it gets warmer these days. “I suppose you’re right, but I have my jacket on me and that’s more than enough.” He plays along amid sweeping her off her feet to be carried to his bike.

[trashmykrp]

everyone else is tired of ohsvn and his thirsty ass???? tfoh

[ohsvn]

loading for Hyejeong

“y’don’t fuckin’ care. stop actin’ like y’do.” she talks back to him, cigarette hanging on by a thread in between her teeth. she’s searching for her lighter (please have it) or else she’d have to ask the person who just told her to stop smoking. not like it’s bad but she knows that he won’t give her the lighter. he won’t even give her a drink and she’s hauled her ass out just to grab a few drinks. if he wanted some, he was free to get some but he refused. she scoffed, one foot against the wall before looking away. if he didn’t like it, then he didn’t have to see her do it.

hyejung takes a long drag, making ‘o’s with her lips. smoke tricks seemed kind of dumb, but they made smoking a bit more interesting. it suited someone her age. if she were a bit older, it wouldn’t be that cool. people in her school did smoke tricks too– just with water vapors instead of actual cigarettes. there were very few that smoked, though those few were just assholes and she’d never ask to smoke with them. in an instant the smoke is gone and put out. her jaw drops, about to smack the living shit out of the male. she knows that he does the same thing but what’s the difference of him doing it versus her? valid reason? age.

you’re too young.

this is the part where she disagrees. she’s not wrong, she’s not right either. “there are people out there fuckin’ an’ shit at an early age! they’re doin’ drugs an’ there are kids younger than me doin’ this!” let me ruin my life if i want to. “i’ve done the bare minimum. the bare minimum, sehun! for fucks sake, lemme smoke!” if someone were to be frank, hyejung sounded like a whiny child at that moment. so when he leaned in to close the distance between their lips, she was caught off guard.

what in the livin’–

she didn’t know how to react. sure sure. they know each other. they’ve held conversations and they’ve done things while she’s ditched school but shit. so she reciprocates the kiss but pulls back after a few seconds.

“really- really? y’want t’do this?”

Was it because of his stern expression? That same scowl he has on his face no matter his mood is, became an issue and accused for not caring? If she was a guy, it’d probably make a difference and he’d let her consume all that polluted excess a pack a day if she wish to and die happily because of it. To Sven, it’s just a phase for a teenager to go through a heartbreaking chapter in their lives and to distract themselves from it, drinking and smoking always the methods to go.

He holds no right to stop her and well-aware of that fact. It’s true he could’ve walked away and ignore her instead of wanting to know why she often being a hot head around him. For a guy, he could only withstand for so long after being mistreated, after she got away from dropping honorifics since the very first time meeting and he pretends to not notice any of it.

It irritates him when she remain stubborn and blowing the smoke in circular shapes as if his words never meant anything to her. 

That’s it. This is the last straw.

If he were to preach to her, it just doesn’t seem right because he’s nowhere near qualified to be doing that. Nor is he her family but he simply cares. “You are not someone else to me, stop getting everyone else involved in our conversation. I’m talking about you!” All hell breaks loose when he started to raise his tone, he was never this aggressive even when someone decided to step on him. It was uncalled for himself either, he didn’t know why but it’s something he thought worth of trying to get her to stop when he claimed her lips.

They are soft against his own chapped ones, resulting for their tiers to get stuck for a moment there as she breaks the kiss. It gets easier when she’s already leaning against the wall, meaning there’s no way she could escape him although he’s not putting any pressure on her, just subtle grip to keep her anchored resting at her neck as his thumbs caressing the expanse of her skin he could reach through loose strands of her hair.

“That taste good.” The compliment comes out in a whisper as he’s one who shares something in common with her when it comes down to their habits. He could taste the nicotine that seeping in and out between her lips previously before she could finish. It might take a little effort to get rid of that anyway. “And yes. But are you going to do this or not?”

If anything, he wanted to keep her occupied from filling her lungs with smoke and getting wasted. A kiss wouldn’t be too much now, would it? Despite of her response to the kiss he just had to ask, nevertheless he’s as much stubborn and there’s a chance he might do it again even when she opposed.

[ohsvn]

hyejvng replied to your post:

oh no i don’t have peach :,(

Shh shh it’s okay, we can use Tumblr IM too if you’d like!

[ohsvn]

Away for the weekend per usual except this time there’s a wedding ceremony I wouldn’t miss it for the world so I might be around after Monday. But if anyone wishes to interact with my muse through Peach, his username is the same as url @ohsvn . Thank you for reading, have a good day / evening.

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                                    chae minsun. professional dancer and coffee lover.

                                                                      oc. literate. 

[ohsvn]

jnhiee

She laughs and looks up at him “Oh- At least I’m a cute homeless person! And–” With quick hand movements she reaches for his hair, and messes them up by rubbing her palms on his head, laughing as she does so “At least I’m not the only one looking like a homeless person!”

“Now, now, who says you’re a cute homeless person if you’re one.” The taller attempts to swat her hands away but he refrains from doing so. After a week or so, meeting his twin sister is definitely the best day in his life after years separated hence; he allows the ruffle to his ash blonde tresses and blows his fringe in slight irritation. But then again, not really. He enjoys it either way, then fixes his hair back to how it should’ve been. “Shouldn’t we at least find a place to stay together? Or do you prefer living by yourself?”

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Of course she would never leave, nor had she intended to do so. In fact, the reason she had kept the mild burden to herself was so that she could selfishly keep the male at her side even if it may be for a little while longer. In these situations, people tend to get tired of her anyways, so being abandoned wasn’t too unfamiliar, though in this instance if coming to terms with her own fear and opening up meant that she would drive him away, she would suffer just a tad bit longer to remain at his side. And against her better judgement, she finds herself swaying on her feet in an attempt to calm the anxiety of a steadily racing heart. “It’s.. About what I said. I feel like I fucked up because I knew that there was no way that we were seeing eye to eye, yet.. I burdened you with my feelings.”

[ohsvn]

“That I’ll leave because you’re not doing enough for me?” Crestfallen heard in his sigh. It’s impossible for Sven to be upset but it does when she keeps being so hard on herself. His hands grasped at her shoulders, one raised to caress her cheek for umpteenth attempt on convincing her. “Sweetheart, you’ve done enough as far as being with me like this, for someone undeserving and unworthy as I am there’s nothing more that I could’ve asked of you and yet you stayed even without having a reason to. Is that not enough?”

[lyvng-blog]

ohsvn replied to your post: “BABY.”

“Now why are you giving me that look—”

“Becuz” she says chuckling “Im trying to creep you out a bit!”

[ohsvn]

“Can you please... comb your hair—” He reaches over to anchor her in place by cradling her face within his palms gently, long slender fingers then smoothing down through her silky tresses so she’d appear more presentable unlike a few moment ago. “You look like a homeless person.”

[lovingly-bruised]

I have an obsession with hickeys and I'm not even sorry.