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luke / 072494 it's the possibility of a dream come true that makes life interesting.

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- kamikaze

[rkluke]

the age of the gentleman? what other acts of chivalry did luke have to show to prove that he was a good guy? it wasn’t as if he was forcing this offer down her throat, it was up to her to have a good night. regardless of whatever she decided, luke was going to enjoy himself to the fullest. “wow, you kind of sound like my mom right now. you should loosen up a bit and play along a little better,” he shot a glance at her direction, a tiny smirk playing at his lips. “i guess you don’t like joking around, hm? it’s all work in your world, but for me i’m almost never serious. life’s too short to not take a risk,” luke added. “you can deny my offer to drink, but you can’t deny the fact that i’m handsome.”  ignoring her next few statements, luke focused on perfecting his own drink before taking a long sip from it. who didn’t like drinking? wasn’t korean circled around drinking? since coming, it was one of the few things the male had learned after witnessing hierarchies after hierarchies of sunbaes getting their hoobaes drunk and countless rounds that came to a typical night out. but to each their own, right? “you barely know me and yet you wanted to sing with me. how did you know that i could sing anyways, hm? i think i should feel more threatened by you as someone who’s only heard secondhand stories from someone else.” even though luke did think she was pretty damn attractive, he already found himself growing a bit bored. was she always this serious? “it’s not bad though, and the taste afterwards isn’t that bad,” he muttered, leaning back into his seat a bit. “add more juice to it, if you want. make it however you want, i don’t care anymore. tonight, i’m getting drunk with or without you.”

[memorialofrksxngji]

“Don’t you know that I’m generally known as nation’s big sister?” Perhaps that was a tad over exaggerated but in the end, Jieun knew it’d come down to just that. She was sexy, she was cute, she held charms but in the end, she was always among the oldest, the voice of reason and the person to question everybody’s decisions. “Don’t take it to heart. It’s what I always do. Besides- just because I question the involving of alcohol doesn’t mean I don’t know how to have fun. Ah~ why do you take me so seriously?”

Delivering a relatively hard nudge to his shoulder, the elder female could only laugh. Then she did something she’d have never dreamed of doing her whole life. She intentionally flirted. “I thought guys liked nunas and how responsible and reliable they are.” Gnawing at her straw with a sultry grin for good measure, maybe it was the way he had so daringly misinterpreted her that made her feel daring in return. “I simply trust onto the opinion of the club owner. He’s kept me here ever since before I became a trainee so I’m very grateful to him. We did do a good job with the song after all, didn’t we?” Leaning back in her seat, she took another sip of the drink, geting used to the slightly bitter after taste. “I said I taste the alcohol a bit, not that I didn’t like it. Well done, youngster. If your musical career fails, you can become a bartender.”

[rkluke]

did he honestly care about wha rather people thought about her in this moment? so what if she was seen as the nation's big sister? it was easy for a sinner to pretend to be a saint so why should he believe any fake little facade she tried to put on simply to please people? she had her charms of course, but at this moment luke couldn't help but to feel as if she was acting a bit like a try hard. "i'm not going to take anything to heart but, you should just act more comfortable around me. it's hard for me to act and say the things I want when i'm apparently talking to and entertaining the nation's big sister." was he being too sarcastic? who knows, but whatever his banter was it needed to drop. there was no reason for formalities. "I don't. who even said I was like typical guys either?" he pointed out with a smirk, observing her carefully. "are you saying that you're going to take care of me tonight? because I'd actually really appreciate some nice loving noona wrapping her arms around me tight." they did do a good job on their perform, but Luke wasn't interested in entertaining that conversation right now. taking a long sip from his drink, he leaned back into his chair before carefully glancing over at her, observing her. "why do you try so hard to be a good girl, miss jieun? do you have a really important image to keep, even around me? just drop it and let's just... have fun. that's what i live for. screw music for right now, i just wanna drink."

[ivyrk-blog]

* occupied spaces

for ivy, dance was an all-consuming activity. it surpassed the title of ‘hobby,’ a word she reserved for casual things like learning magic tricks and drawing cute doodles on anything and everything. it was an activity that separated her from the world, of all its laws and rules and worries. time itself seems no effect on her when she dances, and it showed when she happened to glance on the clock on the wall to find that several hours had passed since her class ended, and if she had somewhere else to be, she’d be late.

luckily, that wasn’t the case.

what was the case, however, was that she needed a break, and it became apparent the moment she realized just how long she’d been dancing nonstop as her muscles began to ache and fatigue and reality began to settle in. so, with an unceremonious drop to the floor beside her bag, she took her rest, reaching into her backpack for her water bottle. after twisting off the cap and taking one generous gulp, she removed the snapback atop her head, fingers combing through matted bangs as she looked at her own reflection in the mirror.

unexpected movement occured in the corner of her eye as the door to the practice room creaked open. in a panic, she stood up, because she was too much of a fan of scary movies when she was a gigantic wuss. she was ready to hurl her only weapon at the intruder only to realize it was human and not some gnarly-looking ex-convict.

“jesus,” she breathed, instinctively switching to english, her native language, words curving with her accent. “you scared the hell out of me.”

[rkluke]

“i-- i’m not a stalker.”

okay, or so he tried to convince himself that he wasn’t. this wasn’t supposed to turn out like this; luke played out this scenario countless times in his head. it was supposed to be natural. it wasn’t as if he purposefully ended up watching ivy for more than two weeks.... it merely started out as a coincidence...a coincidence that started off as a mere peek into her room and somehow transformed itself into slight voyeurism. out of pure intentions, of course.

he had it all planned out that he was simply going to compliment her, maybe ask for a few pointers and that would be it. but somehow, the male failed to gather the courage and the first time somehow turned into the third time, or maybe it was the fifth time now.... whatever number it was, luke was intrigued. it was just something about the way her body moved, or maybe the dedication that was placed behind every single step that intrigued him. who wouldn't want to learn a new dance move or two from a pretty girl? not to say that she was only pretty but, it was definitely a bonus point.  "i didn't mean to scare you i just wanted to.., watch? learn?" picking up on her hint, he spoke english as he dared to take a step into the room. "where are you from? i haven't seen you around here that often, have you been dancing here for a while?" it was possible he was the new one to the studio, but maybe this was just a nice coincidence. it wouldn't hurt to make a few friends here and there, right? "i'm luke or... minho, whichever you prefer. i really just wanted to tell you that you're a pretty amazing dancer... sorry if i'm bothering you or whatever."

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Crush (크러쉬) - Hug Me (Acoustic Ver.)

[haengboghanyeoja]

[rkluke]

- dog days are over

[rkluke]

it's almost like last year. almost like last year when infatuation clouded luke's mind and made him blind to the fact that all good things come to an end. seeing her reappear in front of him, even though this was due to his own calling, was nice. it reminded him of how things could have still been if only she didn't have to leave like that. he honestly didn't mean it, but the sweetness that sungkyung brought into his life last summer was now turning bitter. as nice as it felt in that moment to see her, he knew exactly what would come next. the hug takes him off guard; instinctively it would be nice to pull her closer but instead he keeps her at arms length. how can a mere hug already send his mind astray? snapping back into reality, the male simply nodded and decided to take her hand for a brief moment to lead her into the restaurant. was it possible that the servers remembered them? it honestly was probably the place they went to the most throughout their eventful summer together. too many drunken celebrations, along with nights drowning their sorrows were spent here right at a table in the far back. luke's body naturally lead him right to their favorite spot before he took a seat. "you better eat a lot, it's the only present i got for you today." okay, so that was a lie, but he was awkward. what was he really supposed to do? "since its your birthday, you decide what we eat and drink. it's all on me."

[rkluke]

- dog days are over

what was he doing. more so, why was he doing this? from the moment he started to think about her birthday, deja vu had struck. didn’t they already go through the same actions last year? with their birthdays merely weeks apart, this time of a year would usually mean celebrations for the young not-so-couple anymore. the memories of the pre-birthday, birthday and post-birthday celebrations were probably a little too fresh in his memory still. their last meeting fell through, partially due to luke’s apathy towards having a reunion with her. how could it be possible for someone to simply meet a person who fucked them up in all the right and wrong ways? sungkyung changed him into a slightly better man before simply shattering his glass heart. didn’t she know better than anyone that when it came to love, luke was foolishly the one who loved more? but that was beside the point; it took weeks for luke to mentally prepare himself for an event he knew he couldn’t miss. even if his heart ached, there was possibly no way he could get past this day with a simple text message. he had to see her, whether or not it was for a mere fifteen minutes or a night rekindling lost flames. “angela.” the sound of her own name sound foreign to his ears, a word banished from his personal dictionary. but she was standing right there, in all of her grace and wistfulness lingering that once swept him away. but today, no, he wasn’t going to waiver. he couldn’t. even though his eyes were already too focused on the color of her lips and his fingers longed to run through her soft tresses, he would control himself. self control meant having control over the past, even if that entire situation was out of his hands. “long time no see, birthday girl.” all luke had to do was treat her out to her favorite restaurant, pass along the gift to reciprocate the wallet she gave (and of course he uses), and then go about his way. this game plan was practically memorized on the way to her favorite restaurant and yet, the moment he saw her, it was all forgotten. all he could do was stand in front of her, hoping she would do the leading tonight. he was awkward, hands stuffed in the pockets of his shorts as he tried not to stare too hard. had it always been this weird? “happy birthday. sorry for planning this for so late but… i know how much you like this place at night.”

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손민호

[rkserri]

[sms to: #1 thottie] what u doing tonight [sms to: #1 thottie] come keep me company i got smth nice and expensive for u 💸💸 [sms to: #1 thottie] i wanna go dancing so wear something tight

     < / / contact name: 손, luke - 씨 $$$$ >✉ :  seems like i’m all yours then ✖  :  you still owe me the other 700,000 ₩✉ :  tight will be an extra 50,000₩ jsyk✉ :  also to make up your past due payments, buy me a dress and i’ll wear it tonight ♥

[rkluke]

[sms to: #1 thottie] why do i have to pay extra when i know you have something to wear.... [sms to: #1 thottie] is this like a build a ho service or something shit if i asked you to wear your hair down it's prob be an extra 80,000₩ [sms to: #1 thottie] my past payments shouldn't count bc u duped me but alright [sms to: #1 thottie] you gotta come here first

[taeminrk]

- this is war

[rkluke]

there was nothing to laugh about. luke was absolutely mortified -- how could he have embarrassed himself this badly over some ramen? okay, so maybe his love didn't stretch to getting into getting side eyed by the ahjussi but he definitely wasn't going to account this as a loss. taemin was the first one to get caught, he was merely... following social cues. that's what you were supposed to do, right? he couldn't gloat right away even though, in his mind he wasn't in the slightest bit of the wrong. if only taemin didn't get in the way then that damn ramen would have been his... luke didn't dare to take that pack of ramen from him. that would be putting the mark on him -- now his options were unlimited. if he wanted luke could simply buy a pack of every flavor just to act as if that pack wasn't his absolute favorite. with the countless variety in front of him, luke simply decided to grab whatever pack caught his eyes first. "yeah, you could've found this aisle easily if you kept going on your way," he muttered under his breath, sighing softly. "now i don't think i can ever show my face here again. you know how often i come here? i was almost on a first name basis with that ahjussi and you made me act a fool." so maybe he as whining just slightly, but in all seriousness he was contemplating taking his business somewhere else. this incident would be buried in the cctv forever. "at least we both get want we want, hm? you probably only wanted hat pack cause you saw me have it. but fuck it. i don't know if i'm actually mad right now or weirded out that someone likes ramen as much as i do," luke simply grabbed an additional pack of the original ramen he intended to buy before turning to face the male. "where do you live? since you caused this, you owe me. it's better we act like we're the best of friends for this dude instead of two completely insane strangers." which, they were.

[hanunishi]

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- kamikaze

[memorialofrksxngji]

[...] “One drink.” Holding a single finger up to underline her condition to this agreement, she reached for the drink he had gone through the trouble of mixing for her. Taking a sip, her head tilted to the side, considering. “I can still taste the alcohol but it’s not bad.”

[rkluke]

the age of the gentleman? what other acts of chivalry did luke have to show to prove that he was a good guy? it wasn’t as if he was forcing this offer down her throat, it was up to her to have a good night. regardless of whatever she decided, luke was going to enjoy himself to the fullest. “wow, you kind of sound like my mom right now. you should loosen up a bit and play along a little better,” he shot a glance at her direction, a tiny smirk playing at his lips. “i guess you don’t like joking around, hm? it’s all work in your world, but for me i’m almost never serious. life’s too short to not take a risk,” luke added. “you can deny my offer to drink, but you can’t deny the fact that i’m handsome.”  ignoring her next few statements, luke focused on perfecting his own drink before taking a long sip from it. who didn’t like drinking? wasn’t korean circled around drinking? since coming, it was one of the few things the male had learned after witnessing hierarchies after hierarchies of sunbaes getting their hoobaes drunk and countless rounds that came to a typical night out. but to each their own, right? “you barely know me and yet you wanted to sing with me. how did you know that i could sing anyways, hm? i think i should feel more threatened by you as someone who’s only heard secondhand stories from someone else.” even though luke did think she was pretty damn attractive, he already found himself growing a bit bored. was she always this serious? “it’s not bad though, and the taste afterwards isn’t that bad,” he muttered, leaning back into his seat a bit. “add more juice to it, if you want. make it however you want, i don’t care anymore. tonight, i'm getting drunk with or without you.”

[rksxngkyung]

 " your voice is my morning call. ring me, my lover.                a kiss on the phone. did you sleep well? " 》 * ♛ 「 LEE SUNGKYUNG & SHON MINHO              

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- club going up

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[...] she spoke with a laugh, before continuing. “well, i’m really one to follow what’s in or not. i like being different besides i’ve had more other hairstyles more ‘out there’ than this one.” she spoke in a nonchalant manner. she wasn’t phased one bit by the male’s words besides she found smurfs to be cute anyways. the other sure did ask a lot of questions, and she hoped that when he wasn’t in his drunken state he asked less. “what do i not look like i should be working behind a bar?” she asked the male with a small smile before leaning against the bar. “i’m nineteen…”

[rkluke]

“i’m merely speaking the truth. you look like that one girl smurf.... smurfette, right?” luke muttered, leaning in closer to the female to get a better look of her face. was he fucking up his image right now? at this point of the night, he lacked any common sense or a filter. whatever came to mind first seemed to just drip out like a leaky faucet. word by word, luke was slowly turning himself into an idiot.  “y’know, smurfette was created to distract guys. just like you, but i don’t think you’ve been turned good yet.” he was long gone at this point, and there was possibly no redemption if he ever managed to see her again. how could he ever live this down? “fuck... wait. i’m not some weirdo who has a creepy smurf addiction. i simply get curious about things when i feel good and wikipedia becomes my best friend.”  deciding it was better for him to take a seat, he somehow manages to get himself onto the bar stool without falling off. okay, so maybe he stumbled the first time but he grinned ear to ear when he suceeded. “eh.... i’m not saying that but....” shrugging, he reached for the bottle of water and took a long sip from it. it wasn’t as if he meant to ask so many questions or even talk as much as he was right now. but, he was alone and there wasn’t anything better to do than talk to her. if he was sober, maybe he could have hit her with a better pickup line or simply ignored her but.... “nineteen is a good age. i’m guessing as soon as you became legal you decided to become a bartender? you must really dislike going with the crowd if you’ve decided that you’d rather deal with drunk assholes like me every day, smurfette. ” 

[rkluke]

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owed posts --

* this is war (taeminrk​) * zero gravity (rksungkyung​) * electric body (rkyeeun​) * step by step (rksolbin​) * occupied spaces (ivyrk​) * club going up (rklime​) * kamikaze (rksxngji​) * starter for rkdaehyun​

waiting for -- 

* paradise (rkjei​)

plotting --

  ????  (gotta go through my messages i’m sry) 

other -- 

so, i just came back from an anime convention i went to this weekend so i’m going to get all of my owed posts out of the way and then go through my messages to figure out who i was plotting with!! if i was plotting with you and never messaged you back or something (cause i’m trash or aim just hates me), or if you’re interested in plotting with luke please feel free to message me here or on aim (chupda)! 

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[taeminrk]

- this is war

[taeminrk]

[...] he thought his getaway was clean, only to run directly into aforementioned grocery store ahjussi. he looked at taemin with great concern and dismay, causing taemin to stop dead in his tracks. “what’s the problem here?” the older male asked. 

“last pack of ramen,” taemin explained, shrinking like a small child, embarrassed of wrongdoing (taemin in this situation wasn’t wrong though, of course not.) 

the ahjussi just gave taemin an exasperated look for a moment. “there’s more ramen on the next aisle.”

oh.

[rkluke]

“you got robbed??? am... am i actually hearing this right or did you actually dare to call me an asshole? an asshole who robbed you? please.” he was flabbergast. was he really experiencing this right now? if he was being such a bother to the older male, he could have easily been the bigger person and simply picked out a different flavor and moved on with his day. why did he even decide to have this conversation knowing that he was going to lose? luke wasn’t going to give up on this shit, no matter how much he tried to empathize or whatever bullshit tactic he had. the moment he heard the words “i’m done”, he couldn’t help but to grin smugly, satisfied with himself. “that’s what i thought. next time you think you can just run this place like you fucking own it, you should probably think again. i don’t know how you guys do it in korea, but in america if you fucking run your mouth then things will get a little heated, you hear? my face might look korean but--”  what..... what just happened? did he really steal the ramen out of his cart??  luke was too caught up in gloating to notice for a good five seconds before instincts kicked in and he dashed after the male. “give it back!!” were the only words that managed to slip past his lips as he nearly ran into his backside. he barely even noticed the ahjussi as he ripped the pack out of his hands, bringing it to his chest. “how could you even....” his voice grew smaller when he noticed the elder that joined. wait... what.... what did he say? there were more in the next aisle...? how.... luke had just boasted about being a regular to this place and yet he didn’t even notice that there was another aisle? wordlessly, he decided it was best to simple return the back into taemin’s hands before he bowed slightly at the elder, who simply shook his hea and returned to his spot back at the cash register. “you... you can keep that one. i’m just going to get a new pack, i guess...” he muttered under his breath, slowly backing up from the scene. it would best just to leave as quickly as he could, in hopes of possibly never seeing this stranger again. if this was 101 ways to die, the best method would simply be to drop dead after the amount of embarrassment that was slowly turning his face bright red.