* STARLIGHT.

this one sad melody resembles YOU, it makes me cry, your s c e n t is a sweet felony. i hate you so much but i love you. before the dark night traps me in, don’t LEAVE me. do you still love m e ? if you feel the SAME; don’t leave today, don’t ask WHY it h a s to be you. just stay with m e.

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└ ⟡ ° • — message / haneul 🐶

haneul: dont call me cute alien hunting is serious business /:

haneul: ur setting my expectations pretty high

haneul: yes!!!! it's supposed to be real pretty

quentin: i'm sorry !! ur only a little cute

quentin: i wouldn't want to go alien hunting w anyone else /:

quentin: duh they should be :-)

quentin: ok that's it we have to go asap hannie !!

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MSSG ✉ DO NOT ANSWER.

xian: u were busy!!!

xian: omfg u cant steal my sugar daddy that's like the first rule of the sugar babies code

xian: ummm maybe??

xian: i can totally not wear it for u when u get that pretty little ass here ;))))

quentin: should've ... told me u were gonna go with some slut instead. :/

quentin: sugar daddies tend to like me more anyway !! i'm cute, yanno??

quentin: ugh fuck off. omw

quentin: this ass is not happy with you right now.

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└ ⟡ ° • — message / haneul 🐶

haneul: heck yea i am

haneul: hmm u make a compelling argument

haneul: alright u can come but this is Serious Alien Business

quentin: haneeeeul ur so cute :(

quentin: i promise it'll fuck u up

quentin: like pinky promise

quentin: we also have to look out for constellations bc i heard it's the brightest 2nite so maybe we can see both!!

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MSSG ✉ DO NOT ANSWER.

xian: i didnt do anything!!

xian: this chick was like "oh let's do it at this unused lab ;))))" n then she bailed ://

xian: excuse you i'm a sugar baby i've got cash!!!!

xian: they're probably at some bush?? like they fell off the window by accident ok dont ask

xian: thanks baby ure the best

quentin: that's why you don't fuck anyone that's not me ;(

quentin: wait actually can you tell your sugar daddy to hmu i need a new grinder

quentin: so um i think i found your clothes??

quentin: ... were you wearing the fuckin hoodie i bought you??

quentin: i hate you so much. stay there.

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nvyexn.

          SOME CALLED HER boring for it, but in all honesty, nayeon was CAUTIOUS. she just didn’t drink much — if at all — for personal reasons. but that was the thing with college parties: you could never really be CAUTIOUS enough and nothing was PERSONAL. she wasn’t sure who had slipped her the drink or how she had managed to empty the glass before properly catching on to just what it consisted of, and being somewhat of a lightweight it had already gone to her HEAD. it must’ve been a sight: the tiger sitting on the table, laughter loud and smile big as she almost SMASHED the ( yet another ) now empty beer glass on the table top. «fourth!» she announced proudly to the joyful CHEERS of classmates and peers.

THIS WASN’T HOW quentin expected to find her after –– hours? days? months? of ignoring him, he finds her incredibly wasted at some local party outside of campus which is ODD because quentin was fairly on his way on getting drunk as well but all the liquor at this party wasn’t exactly strong enough to get anyone drunk this early in the day. though, he was still alert, movements slowed due to amount of joints he had smoked upstairs and he finds himself drawn to the girl ( like always and he really wished he could quit her because it would be EASIER for the both of them ) as nimble fingers tug on her sleeve hesitantly, leaning forward as lips brush against the shell of her ear. “ hey, what are you doing here? ” he mumbles in her ear, low in his chest as hot puffs of air meet her skin. 

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wtvkiko.

KIKO HAD NEVER exactly been someone who dealt with other people exceptionally well. having t a r n i s h e d her image as ‘ japan’s perfect daughter ’ when she was only seventeen by throwing the temper tantrum of all temper tantrums, she had figured that, in order to control her anger i s s u e s that still reared its ugly head even now that she was known as sutton’s resident bookworm, it was better for her to keep quiet and stay on her own. but not even that stopped the better side of her personality, the side of her that had once upon a time been described as kindhearted and helpful, from making an appearance when she saw someone who needed a but of help —— and that’s exactly what had happened when, after leaving a particularly e x h a u s t i n g ballet lesson, she’d seen someone fall, the books that they’d been holding tumbling to the ground and before she was even quite sure of what to think of what had happened, she was by their side. “are you okay ? ” okay, that was a d u m b question and she knew it and that was enough to cause the history major to cringe slightly. “i mean… you’re kind of bleeding so of course you’re not okay but – yeah… sorry. would you… like some help ? ”

BLEARY EYED AND mind in a heavy haze, quentin made his way down the crowded sutton halls with quick and hurried steps, though not particularly remembering where the library was at the moment, his legs surely did and moved AUTOMATICALLY without question. the textbooks suddenly began to grow too heavy for his nimble fingers and quentin wonders if this is how he dies, crushed under one too many textbooks and utterly high out of his mind. it doesn’t take much to suddenly feel the textbooks suddenly lose its weight as quentin practically trips over his own too feet, taking the tumble towards the hard and dirtied floor beneath him, only letting out a PAINED groan in the process. eyes clenched and breathing labored, quentin lays there for a minute or two before peering one eye up at the stranger who looks so concerned for him, he’s actually touched. “ sorry –– ‘m fine, ” he murmurs before sitting up slowly, reaching up to soothe his reddened forehead. ( great, now he was high and bleeding. ) “ i just ... did i fall? i fell, didn’t i? i’m sorry. you don’t –– you don’t need to help, it’s okay. i’m ... yeah, i’m bleeding, ” he finished lamely.

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fmlsunny.

to make life a little easier financially wise, sunny took a workstudy job at the student affairs office as a secretary. that really just meant dealing with confused freshmen and angry senior and getting copies for his bosses. today, he was stationed at the first desk, scribbling doodles onto his homework with his head rested on his hand. “one more hour till lunch,” sunny mumbled as he looked up and adjusted his glasses. he was startled to see someone looking back at him as he thought he was the only one in the very quiet office. “hi, sorry. didn’t see you. what can I help you with?”

QUENTIN CONSIDERED THIS payback, though this might’ve considered the lamest attempt at any form of payback, but it was still payback nonetheless. when sunny had told him the other day that he had gotten a job at sutton’s student affairs office, quentin made sure to visit the other male when he could because of all those other times when sunny came to visit, it seemed only FAIR, right? finding the secretary's desk wasn’t necessarily a challenge as quentin smiled, wide and bright at the sight of the other, before plopping down a familiar pastries bag and coffee cup in front of sunny. ( and if there was a special TREAT like maybe two freshly rolled up joints seated snugly next to his pastry, no one was really the wiser. ) “ well, sun, ” quentin murmurs with a grin as he began tugging on the other’s sleeve. “ –– i came to visit my favorite customer, of course. when’s your lunch? i want to steal you away for a second. ”

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MSSG ✉ DO NOT ANSWER.

xian: hey

xian: do u happen to be near the main school building??? that lil garden in the east side????

xian: my clothes r kinda there

xian: and im kinda naked rn lmao

xian: i cant leave this lab in my boxers i need hElp i will pay u ok

quentin: yes

quentin: but ... no

quentin: what did you do this time? i'm too sober for this shit, x.

quentin: ugh, shut up. don't pay me, you're too poor for shit.

quentin: ... where are your clothes again??

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└ ⟡ ° • — message / haneul 🐶

haneul: do u think my professor would notice if i stole some equipment and used it to look for aliens

haneul: jw

quentin: r u goin alien hunting?

quentin: now u have to take me :(

quentin: i've got the perfect drugz for that!!

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alekivavue.

        “ — is this one yours ?? because if it isn’t, i might just put him in my pocket and keep him forever. ”

“ THAT’S NOT FAIR –– i saw him first, ” quentin protested with a heavy pout, though fingers reaching over anyway to scratch the area behind the dog’s ear with a timid grin. 

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hello !! it’s meme ,, ur fav garbage disposal steph ( aka the mun behind the Messy™ choi haesoo ) n i’m jst throwin this out here 2 tell y’all i luv u guys sm n i’m glad to be in this cute lil fam 4ever !! also if we haven’t plotted w my lil bab quentin here since i can’t Exactly lik intro posts on this blog ,, pls pls pleathe come hmu on haesoo n i’ll sprinkle u w th cutest plots !! thanks , luv ya !!

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