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#( `composer.

Holding onto the straps tightly, he slides his guitar off his shoulder carefully. Off goes the cover and he now holds her with care. Like a newborn. The relic who saved or pulled him out any negative situation, and he was so thankful. His lady. He would apologize to her when he hits her accidentally, and he would dust her off, he plays her with such care.

Strap goes over his head, arms holding her like it should be. An arm resting over her body and his hand holding onto her neck. He better pull out a god impression out of this one, he wouldn’t want to disappoint his spectator. “Okay, here goes nothing.” His fingers curl into the Em chord and he strums it lightly. I’m holding on your rope got me ten feet off the ground.” Fingers play each string individually emanating a soft melody. “I’m hearing what you say but I just can’t make a sound. You tell me that you need me then you go and cut me dooooown but wait, you tell me that you’re sorry didn’t think Id turn around, and say.” He pauses and âSing with me. Its too late to apologize. He keeps strumming hoping the other would follow.

#mvnyeo #( ` replied.#( ` I am sorry this is so late. god.

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Awareness & Mobbing in KRP.

The workshop I attended today gave me a lot of things to think about all the stuff which happens here to all of us, during a hobby we chose to do for fun in our spare time. I’m gonna try and write these thoughts down now, as understandable as I can. If you are willing to change something, starting with yourself, feel free to read this. If you don’t give a fuck, just ignore my rambling and have a nice day.

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candiidus

she’d been under the impression that her hiding place was impenetrable and her minor adjustments in the cramped space silent. she’d been wrong. the sudden flood of light into the dim box nearly blinded faith as she reflexively threw up her arms both out of defense from the brightness and the stranger. she refrained from scampering out right then and there in hopes of salvaging what little dignity she had left. though, how much dignity did she have to begin with considering she’d chosen a cupboard as a safe haven.

“this probably looks really weird, i understand that.” she remained perfectly still, her eyes adjusting to the change of light as her gaze focused on the baffled looking boy before her. “but i have a perfectly good explanation for all of this.”

serenitvy

( `♫ ) — Being the over thinker and observer he is, stunned orbs carefully eyed her body language. Had she run away from any trouble some situation? Cutting class? Perhaps he’d dismiss the thought, but the possibilities of her being some sort of stalker(?) still remained in his mind. Body automatically retrieved back at her defensive mechanism, though he stumbled along the way due to the sudden startle.

Ears twitched when she spoke, attentive and silent he was. Encountering situations like this made him question, why did it have to be him the one to go through them but not be the listener of the story when its told. Because he knows others would have handled the situation better than him. ❝Do you now?❞ His features relax now. ❝I would join you, but you see--❞ He stares down at his legs and then at her drawing a side smile. ❝Anyway you were saying?❞ He knelt down to be at her level.

#candiidus #( ` replied.#( ` sorry this is so late.

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reply to serenitvy from x

Kibum wasn’t quite sure how he caught himself in this situation. One of his colleagues had dragged him along to this water park and seeing as he owed them lunch, going with them on a fun field trip was better than having to return the favour. There he was, standing there in his cutest pair of shorts and a tank top, the sun beating down mercilessly on his bare skin, unsure of what to expect in the rather empty area. It seemed as if it had been cleared off for some activity – and Kibum wasn’t aware he wasn’t exactly standing in the sidelines.

His unfocused gaze landed on someone in front of him, holding something in his hand. It took him longer than he expected to register what was being pointed his way and before he knew it… He was met with a stream of cold water.

Silence.

Then, he let out the most high pitched, hysterical scream.

“ Yah~! You asshole! What do you think you’re doing?! ” He managed to get out after blinking the water out of his eyes.

serenitvy

( `♫ ) — Typical and trouble some. Upon hearing the screech, big palms were immediately brought to block the piercing sound.. ❝What the--❞ He’s not sure if he heard right? asshole.

Honestly, he thought. What is a water park, without water and not getting soaking wet in the process? ❝What does it look like I’m doing? I’m getting you started, of course.❞ The gun was slid into the back pocket of his swim pants, long arms brought upwards to stretch.

❝Watch your mouth, because next time it won’t be just a string of water.❞ Alton nudged his head back at the pool behind the other.

#mvsicalkey #( ` replied.

#heejaez #she;sings #( ` please- ;;

( Kyungsoo ) I want the K

Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number (NSFW version)

016. Spooning

( `♫ ) —They say memories last forever, small fragments of unforgettable events that lingers in our minds, they fade but there’s still that small hint that sends your smile curving upwards. But this wasn’t the case for Kyungsoo. Victim of a devastating accident, his memory snatched away by destiny and all he sees is black and confusion. The same track plays on repeat and all he sees is black, same routine only that he lives on incognito. A notebook is all he has and a notebook is all he needs for reference. One, he studies every morning to keep in mind those who have grown closer or have any sort of relation with him.The protector of his collected memories. Controversial meeting. That’s how they call it. ❝Ugly.❞ Alton says. ❝Excuse me?❞Kyungsoo’s eyes grew slightly wider who stare back emanating vibes of “I’ll rip your head off” back at Alton’s smiley orbs. ❝That’s how we met.❞ Kyungsoo didn’t know how he end up this way with his friend/stranger but the way Alton would speak to him, so smoothly and so comfortably made him believe that they did have a strong bond, and he now questions why. Why would someone bother to go through this everyday? Its not like he’s going to remember it but he still wanted to know. ❝No wonder you go by ‘douchelord’ in my notebook.❞ He blinks away nonchalantly turning his back at him. ❝Tsk- Your friends might differ with my opinion but I think you are the cutest when your temper shortens. Like now.❞ Alton’s hands found their way around Kyungsoo’s slim waist pulling him closer onto his chest, nose nuzzling into his hair. ❝Oh did I mentioned you threw a punch at me?❞ He lightly chuckles, hands patting lightly at his abdomen. ❝Well, you did ask for it. Its not courteous to call a stranger ugly.❞ The petite one squirmed under his grip, feeling uncomfortable at the sudden skinship. Alton’s hold tightens around his waist and he mutters a ‘midget’ somewhere but the shuffling and the squirming didn’t make it audible enough. Kyungsoo body jerks at a sudden tickle of his sides and he turns to face the big eared composer. ❝You fucking.❞ Instead he laughed it off. ❝Huhu.❞ Nose wrinkles and lips crack into a smile. “Love me?” Alton pokes at the other’s nose, a few shrugs tugging at his shoulders. ❝Fuck off.❞

#mvnyeo #( ` replied.#( ` I- wrote something. yes.

'I want the K'.

Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number (NSFW version)

003. Licking Whipped Cream off Body.

( `♫ ) — Large orbs turn into a curve denoting a triumphant smile on Jaedol’s lips, hardly, but Alton’s chest felt uneasy every now and then a full set of teeth was shown to him like that without warning. He always thought, mostly dozed off and casually noticed, that Jaedol’s lips have the shape of a heart. He made his research yeah, apparently good kissers, decent and fearless personality. But every time words came slipping through the rosy lips, his eyes immediately were impaled, eyes turned half lidded and his own lips went into a faint pucker. Hopelessly falling into the abyss of “Heart shaped lip Jaedol” his hand slipped off his cheek, hitting his forehead against the coffee table, sending it to wobble crazily. ❝Fu–❞ Teeths sank into his lower lip to choke in a muffled whimper and when his head was finally back up, a wide eyed Jaedol stared at him and? was that whipped cream… ❝Jaedol uh- you..❞ He traced a lazy finger on his own lips, notifying the small mess. This was worse than confessing your feelings to your high school crush and in all honestly he has never confessed either, guess this makes it ten thousand times worse plus the knock on the forehead made it harder for him to mouth out decent words to “can I lick the cream out of your lips” but any way he’d put it, it would sound inappropriate. ❝I’m okay-❞ Words came out more pained than expected, only making the other’s features alarmed. ❝You know what will me feel better?❞ He prompted himself up, leaning forward into Jaedol, a hand supporting onto the table while the other catched his chin between his index and thumb. ❝This.❞ His nose nudged softly at his, kissing his lips softly, catching some of the whip cream with his bottom lip. Tongue ran running along his lip to wipe off any remainings of the sweet cream. Leaning back his breath was uneasy, but nothing he couldn’t handle on his own, nose nuzzled softly at his restin to finally surrender his forehead onto the other’s. ❝Much better…❞

#heejaez #( ` replied.#( ` I know it said body but this is so cute im. Also sorry for the lateness. ]