flicker

( lee sung, twenty, ju jak )

[sungmm]

& love sick.

[sungmm]

mmgyul‌:

“thanks.” pressing a hand against his forehead, he feels his head gradually clear as he distances himself from the situation – no, the woman a few steps away from him. removing the hand to look up at him, his brows furrow as his vision returns to it original state. cute? 

“are you okay? you look like you’re heating up quite a bit.”

it’s automatic for him to shoot out his arm to keep hangyul from swaying, the hand on the other boy’s shoulder warm and comforting. he keeps it there for a moment, already overwhelmed at the idea of being in contact before he pulls his arm back to his side. he’s immediately full of concern, heart almost about to burst at the seams at the mere thought of the love of his life being hurt. but that thought soon fades away when gyul gives him a soft smile, and sung can’t help himself from smiling back in turn, almost shyly.

is this what it was like to be in love?

it feels as if there are butterflies in his stomach, and he swallows thickly, momentarily distracted by how nice gyul’s styled hair looks, and how badly he wants to touch it. instead, he cards his fingers through his own locks, already sort of messed up ( rather than being artfully tousled ) from earlier when he had mercifully teased jaeho, and his older brother had pulled him under his arm and given him a noogie.

“me?” he asks, somewhat dumbly, because duh, who else could the other boy be talking to. he raises his hands belatedly to feel his cheeks, still flushed red from just talking to the third year and being in his mere presence. “i’m, um, fine! it’s just really hot in here- don’t you think so?” it’s half of the truth. on one hand, he feels the same as he does when he has a fever ( heartbeat racing too fast for comfort and body temperature of a furnace ), but it also may just be due to the fact that he can’t help but be reduced to a nervous mess in front of the person he likes.

“i just feel, like, really weird. i dunno how to explain it.” he’s never felt an emotion this intensely, and he’s sort of helpless about the whole being in love thing- it shows on his face as plain as day.

he’ll figure it out.

hopefully.

[sungmm]

& free fallin’.

[sungmm]

mmjiyi‌:

jiyi huffs at haesung and shakes her head. “no you’re not! it wasn’t your fault, i shouldn’t have dragged you out just ‘cause i wanted to fly.” his shoulder knocks against hers and automatically she reaches out to steady him, even though it was just meant as a comforting gesture. her eyes are wide and worried, and her hand moves to pat his back absentmindedly, unsure of what else she can do to soothe the pain she’s caused. “does it still hurt?” she leans against his good shoulder, not daring to press down too hard, and mumbles, “i’m really sorry, sung.”

ever since he was little, sung has gotten used to being treated like glass. as if he would break and crack into pieces at any moment, with even the smallest of injuries. this translated into him not getting to go outside as much as he wanted- it’s too cold, or what if the other kids get you sick, and you might get hurt, sung-ah-  and staying inside instead. which, when thinking about now, he finds sort of ironic since sunwoo is the one who turned out to be moreso of a recluse than him. regardless, it’s frustrating that even now he’s not allowed to have as much fun as he would like. he’s an adult. he should be allowed to make his own stupid and reckless decisions.

namely this excursion— the one that causes jiyi’s face to resemble a sad, kicked puppy even though it’s not her fault. he sighs, raising his hand to smooth the furrow between her brows. “jiyi,” he says, emphasizing the latter part of her name and dragging it into a whine, “y’know i would’ve said no if i didn’t want to go flying too. it was fun! i’m gonna tell sunwoo that he should’ve seen the other guy when we see him in the morning. you think he’ll believe me?” he cracks a grin, obviously joking, but it must’ve struck a chord in his best friend because her eyes go back to being full of worry when he reminds her of his injury. the hand she places on his back doesn’t make him feel any better despite her intentions. jiyi looks as if she’s literally 10 seconds away from getting on her knees and begging for his forgiveness, or whatever. it makes his stomach churn uncomfortably.

the moment that currently exists between them is fragile. too quiet for his liking. she’s always been the overprotective type, but sung feels like he’s going to burst at the seams soon. “...it only hurts a little. this is probably nothing compared to the pain your rival quidditch players feel when you smack a bludger at them, though.”

he pauses to card his fingers through her hair as she leans against him carefully. “you don’t have to say sorry. what do i have to do to get you to stop apologizing?”

[sungmm]

& adventure awaits.

@mmyuanlan​ !

contrary to popular belief, sneaking out of the dorms past curfew isn’t hard at all. sung has the whole routine down to a tee. he’s already told jiyi to let him back in when he gives her a call, hastily shoving in supplies he thinks he needs into his messenger bag- potions, his wand, snacks, and other miscellaneous things- before waving goodbye as he takes his exit. he avoids the prefects patrolling the corriders with ease, not bothering to use his invisibility potion as he finds his way towards the cheong ryeong dorms. he usually doesn’t find himself here, mostly because he’s almost always at the hyeon mu dorms to pester sunwoo, but tonight is definitely going to be more exciting than playing fortnite ( and losing miserably thereafter ).

a few days ago, yuanlan and him had stumbled upon an old piece of parchment in the library when he was tutoring her in the classes she was struggling with. a treasure map, specifically- stuck between the pages of the potions book they were using. they had no idea where it led to, but studying was quickly ditched in favor of trying to decipher it. between classes and extracurriculars, they agreed that exploring would be best done at night ( because who followed the rules, anyways ). he had let the younger take possession of the scroll of paper, and as he gets closer to the dorm entrance, he spots her outside, waiting.

“yuanlan! how’s my favorite fourth year doing?” sung greets, easygoing smile already in place as he slings an arm over the girl’s shoulders and pulls her in close to his side. it’s second nature by now, the way he treats her like an endearing little sister ( despite already having two ), and he doesn’t think twice before absentmindedly brushing her unruly bangs out of her face. there’s a twinkle in his eye, one usually put there by mischief, and he whispers conspiringly, “you ready? i think i already figured out the first clue. i’m pretty sure it’s pointing us in the direction of the kitchen, but what d’you think?”

[sungmm]

& love sick.

@mmgyul​​ !

love is a fickle thing.

sung catches feelings as easily as he catches a cold, frequently and fleeting- but if one thing is for certain, is that he always falls hard. it can be seen in the way he becomes a flustered mess around the quidditch captain, all nervous and adoring, even a little starry-eyed at times.

( he’s well aware that he’s perfected the art of acting like a complete fool. )

tonight he’s basking in the company of his friends, like a sunflower soaking up in the sunlight, all bright and happy. perhaps it’s fate when he smiles at seonchan, eyes crinkling at some stupid joke he’s made before he looks to to the side as he takes a bite of the cupcake in his hand and his gaze falls onto—

kim hangyul.

a vivid blush begins to paint his cheeks, and he’s hit with the startling realization that he’s in love. it doesn’t even matter to him that before this, sung had just considered the 3rd year to be nothing more than just one of his favorite dongsaengs to coo over. 

the fact that he has never seen hangyul as more than just a baby doesn’t stop him from mumbling a halfhearted excuse to chan before heading towards where his ( absolute ) favorite dongsaeng stands.

“gyullie!” his voice is surprisingly stable despite how fast his heart threatens to beat out his chest, and his grin becomes electrifying once he catches the younger boy’s attention. he suddenly feels nervous, and he tugs at the collar of his dress shirt as he stumbles over his next few words. “hi! i just wanted to say that you look, uh, really. really! nice today.”

he pauses, tongue darting out to swipe at his lips distractedly before amending his statement: “you look very cute, gyul.”

[sungmm]

THE G O L D E N TRIO ;

ft. won jiyi as harry, park sunwoo as ron, & lee haesung as hermione.

“ why is it when something bad happens, it’s always you three? ”

[sungmm]

& free fallin’.

@mmjiyi​ !

in the early hours of the morning, before the sun can even begin to peek out from the horizon, he finds himself crash landing into a tree. 

( in his defense, the tree was in the way of one spiralling, out-of-control disaster named lee haesung. )

what’s supposed to be a quick flight around school instead lands him in the infirmary with a broken arm and numerous scratches all over.

jaeho reprimands and worries in the same breath, and maybe that’s why the guilt lodged in sung’s stomach doesn’t go away because he promised to be careful. his anxiety grows as he lies and omits jiyi’s name in his version of the story- blathers on about needing some fresh air even though it doesn’t sound very convincing. he’s pretty sure jaeho has an inkling of what actually happened, but his older brother lets him go after he wordlessly downs the skelegro potion given to him.

the burn in the back of his throat from the potion hurts, and the walk back to the dorm is quiet.

“hey jiyi,” sung starts, a halfhearted wave given with his good arm, the other in a sling as he waits for the bones to mend. he grins, even though the cut on his cheek stings and he feels worn out already from the sensation of pine needles in his broken arm and the worried look his best friend shoots him once he finally lets himself into the ju jak common room. “so i guess the whole flying thing isn’t really for me, huh? there goes my dreams of being a quidditch player.” he jokes, eyes curving into half moons as he gingerly maneuvers himself into sitting next to jiyi, gently knocking his ( good ) shoulder into her smaller frame.

“dude, you gotta stop looking so down in the dumps. i’m fine.” he’s definitely not, but he’s always been a liar in the interest of his best friend’s wellbeing. sung bites the inside of his cheek, ruminating on the thought before he ends with, “it was my fault anyway. don’t worry about it.”

[sungmm]

& heartfelt.

[sungmm]

mmjaeho‌:

his heart is on his sleeve, as it always is around his siblings, sung no different. the only real difference being that, due to sung’s health and the nature of their relationship, he had been feeling extra sensitive lately. worrying if sung was doing well at yosul where jaeho could no longer provide daily check ups. it was worse these days, when their father had been running amuck, demands and pressure as usual. jaeho had wanted nothing more to protect sung, always. it was becoming more difficult, with the hours he picked up. and gods did he have so much to talk to sung about. so much he wanted to say, to question, so much of his worries to sort through. yet, he blabbers on rather than express it openly. his nature hoping to stop him from worrying his little brother ( that’s never, ever his goal )

“your death glare didn’t scare them away?” sung asks, a teasing lilt to his tone as he holds himself still, familiar with this part of their routine as jaeho casts various spells that cascade over him. he’s no stranger to how the staff at ymmc view his older brother- his reputation precedes him, after all-, but it’s a viewpoint he just doesn’t get since all sung has ever known is the caring attentiveness of his brother. in hindsight, the nickname of grim reaper doesn’t even make sense; jaeho is saving lives- not taking them. he frowns a bit at this thought, suddenly unhappy at the idea of his brother being misunderstood. while jaeho has always been the one to keep his emotions tucked away, rarely shown to anyone other than their family, sung has always been the one to have them out on display. as a lee, it’s a trait their father isn’t overly fond of, has told sung countless times that he’s always been too softhearted for his own good. but he knows deep down that even his own brother has a heart, just a carefully guarded one at that. 

when jaeho smiles at him he feels the corners of his lips quirk back reflexively, and he leans forward once they’re done to take a sneak peek at his charts. they seem fine ( as fine as they can be when sung can catch a cold by just standing there ), that much he can tell- utilizing the information on the difference in the illuminated colors jaeho had explained to him long ago, when he had officially taken responsibility over sung’s wellbeing. the tenseness he didn’t even know he had in his shoulders relax, and he slouches back onto his seat on the table. “that’s a new one. i don’t think i’ve even heard of that rumor yet,” sung chimes in, “what about eating the soul of dr. kim? y’know, the one who always made me cry when i was little? i’m still scared of him.”

“i am eating well!” he complains, eyes rolling in mock exasperation because even when they’re no longer under the same roof, his brother still finds time to endlessly pester him about eating his vegetables. “i can only handle the dining hall food for so long,” he adds on at the end. after awhile, the lack in variety starts to bore him.

he hesitates before saying his next choice of words, teeth worrying at his lips before he admits, “...well i haven’t been sleeping that great. maybe it’s the stress that comes with being a fifth year? like preparing for O.W.L.s and stuff. i’m not that worried about me, but i’m tutoring sunwoo and jiyi so i don’t want them to do badly because i didn’t teach them well.” he doesn’t voice the fact that the recent talk he had with their dad has made him restless as well, worried that he won’t make the right choice or that he’ll do something that’ll ruin their reputation. it makes him pensive for a moment, chewing on the inside of his cheek before hastily putting on a smile. 

“at this point i think i’ve stopped trying to keep track of what sunwoo eats because when i turn around it seems like he’s already eaten something with peanuts in it!” he laughs at his brother’s remark. sunwoo’s peanut allergy is a common topic, the other boy landing himself in the ymmc nearly every week because he still hasn’t learned his lesson.

at the nickname sungie he feels himself flush, and he tugs at his earlobe before answering. ”yeah, i know hyung,” he admits softly, gaze drifting to look at the floor rather than make eye contact with jaeho. it’s difficult for sung to open up, and he can feel himself fumbling through his words wondering if he’s ready to talk about this.

“have you talked to appa recently?”

[sungmm]

& buttercup.

@mmseonchan !

it’s no secret that sung wears his heart on his sleeve, that his feelings are written all over his face as plain as day, no matter how hard he tries to hide them when he’s not feeling well. usually though he’s happy, and today is no exception. it’s clear that he’s excited about not having to stay behind at yosul- even though he’s still getting over a minor cold. 

the ju jak house are having an outing to some magically run amusement park, and although they’re supposed to stick together, something about safety in numbers, or whatever, he finds himself getting ( almost predictably ) distracted. he’s too busy making funny faces at a baby in a stroller to realize that his group has ditched him, and when he finally does realize that he’s alone they’re already so far gone that it’s way too late to even try and catch up. 

he pouts- makes a mental note to whine at jiyi later for leaving him- before craning his neck to look around and find someone he knows. he spots a familiar crown of fluffy hair, and before he can second guess himself, or even hesitate, he makes his way over to where seonchan is, sheepish smile in place, ears reddening ( from embarrassment? nervousness? he doesn’t know ).

“hey hyung,” sung starts, voice soft. a sudden bout of shyness takes over him, makes his tongue heavy and mouth full of cotton. which is weird, because he knows chan. maybe it’s their shared history as first and third years who immediately hit it off until they crashed and burned in ways that even chan’s love for cartomancy couldn’t even predict. or maybe it’s the fact that they’ve just recently started talking to each other again, but sung still feels that ache of something missing. 

he brushes it off and grins, somewhat crooked and endearing all at the same time. “sooo... i kinda got lost,” he admits. crinkles his nose because the statement makes him sound like he’s still a baby even though he’s not. “ugh, that made me sound totally lame, didn’t it?”

“anyways, i think your cards said we should hang out together.” a bald-faced lie, especially since sung isn’t even that interested in divination ( only just interested in chan ). “so what d’you think?” he asks, face expectant and just a tiny bit hopeful, stepping forward into the other’s space unconsciously.

[sungmm]

gna try just one more time! all the cute texts pls!

TEXT MEME // accepting!

send ✆ for a MORNING text

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  morning!!!

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  good luck @ the game today!

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  i stayed up all night to make an enchanted banner to support u hehe

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  sunwoo told me to tell u that he helped but all he did was spill the glitter so like

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  basically useless!

send ♠ for a DRUNK text

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  jiyi!!!!!

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  my! bes.5’t girl <333

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  im lost. gbfj

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  whr e udid ugo

send ⁇ for a WORRIED text

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  so i panicked and bought all ur favorite flavors of ice cream

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  and i told ur roommates that u had the flu so that they wouldnt bother u

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  lmk if u need anything else :(

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  p.s. any girl that makes u cry is definitely not worth ur time!!! 

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  p.p.s. only the best for our jiyi <3

send ✺ for a SASSY text

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  dude ur SUCH a jock

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  if u weren’t busy flexing so much and trying to impress *** maybe u would’ve actually started on that 10 pg essay for ur alchemy class

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  which is due tomorrow BTW!!!!!

send √ for a LONG-WINDED CONFESSION text

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  jiyi i need u

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  i think im having a crisis

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  okay, scratch that, im definitely having a crisis

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  idk life is crazy yknow

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  sometimes it moves too fast

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  and then u lose ppl when u least expect it

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  or, uh, cat, i guess

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  what im trying to say is that

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  sunwoo told me to babysit wicca

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  and i already lost her

send ☠ for a MISGUIDED ADVICE text

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  idk, ask sunwoo maybe?

send ☼ for a CONGRATULATORY text

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  JIYI!!

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  THE BEST BEATER I KNOW!!!

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  MY FAVORITE QUIDDITCH PLAYER IN THE WORLD!!!!

( sms — 공주님 지이 )  LET’S GO CELEBRATE!!!!!

[fytheboyz]

© FOT MOON | do not edit

[sungmm]

& cotton candy.

@mmsunwoo ​!

classes have been let out for the day, the nice spring weather meaning that most of their fellow classmates had gone off-campus, leaving the main building barren aside from pesky ghosts. sunwoo and him are in an otherwise empty classroom, out of the prying eyes of any teachers, because the excuse, “i need to work on an assignment!” coupled with sung’s puppy-dog look is a classic. jiyi is busy with quidditch practice, and he had to practically drag sunwoo to come with him today, even though the other boy is still glued to his phone, playing whatever mobile game that’s caught his attention this time.

he’s hunched over his cauldron, sleeves pushed up to his elbows ( after accidentally getting his sweater caught on fire he’s never making that mistake again ) as he peers at the potion he’s been making. inventing, technically. it’s another one of his bright ideas born out of absolute boredom while sitting in arithmancy, a prank in the making that he’s hoping will turn out just fine in his test trial.  

sung waves his other hand in the general direction of where he’s laid out his ingredients, eyes focused on stirring the mixture in his cauldron in a series of complicated movements. “sunwoo, can you hand me some of the haliwinkles?” he waits until he feels an object make contact with his hand and takes a better hold of it, grin stretching at the corner of his lips. “thanks honey,” he says, tone sugary sweet before his resolve lessens and he snickers, throwing the last ingredient in.

he consults his neatly written recipe before sitting down, mumbling under his breath as he makes a mental checklist of everything that should have gone into his potion. “okay! it should be done once it finishes simmering and turns a pink color,” he says, propping his head onto the palm of his hands as he looks in the direction of his best friend. 

“so whatcha playing, dude? oh, wait- let me guess- is it a dating game? jiyi said that you were lonely, but i didn’t think you would be that lonely,” he teases, voice light and eyes crinkled. 

[sungmm]

all texts!

TEXT MEME // accepting!

send ✆ for a MORNING text

( sms — 군호 형 )  hyung ~~~

( sms — 군호 형 )  are u working today?

( sms — 군호 형 )  i can bring lunch later

( sms — 군호 형 )  !!! 😋

send ♔ for an ANGRY text

( sms — 군호 형 )  i.

( sms — 군호 형 )  hate.

( sms — 군호 형 )  school!!!!!

send ♠ for a DRUNK text

( sms — 군호 형 )  hehe

( sms — 군호 형 )  hyu,ngnimm

( sms — 군호 형 )  i. hav=e a sEcrert to t /ll you>

( sms — 군호 형 )  ilu

send ☏ for a VAGUE text

( sms — 군호 형 )  so hyung…

( sms — 군호 형 )  how would u

( sms — 군호 형 )  HYPOTHETICALLY

( sms — 군호 형 )  ask someone out…

( sms — 군호 형 )  asking for a friend not me !!!

send ⁇ for a WORRIED text

( sms — 군호 형 )  hyung said that ur sick :(((

( sms — 군호 형 )  and that i cant visit bc then ill get sick :(((

( sms — 군호 형 )  get well soon imy :(((

send ♣ for a text NOT MEANT FOR YOU

( sms — 군호 형 )  💘💕💘💖💗💓💝💞💝💘💓💘💓!!

send ✺ for a SASSY text

( sms — 군호 형 )  are the bags under ur eyes designer???

( sms — 군호 형 )  in all seriousness hyung u should get some sleep!!! 

send √ for a LONG-WINDED CONFESSION text

( outgoing call — 군호 형 )  gunho hyung!!! sorry, are you busy right now? no? okay!!! i swear ever since school started i haven’t gotten to see you as often! / his pout is almost audible / anyways, i just wanted to call you because i was shopping in sinsa-dong and i saw these clothes that are, like, totally your style and— / a brief pause as he gets distracted by a cute dog / wait, what was i saying??? OH YEAH, about the clothes, um, so i bought them for you since i’m pretty sure i know your size and stuff and you don’t HAVE to but i would really appreciate if you’d wear them even though your style is like a MILLION times better than mine and / nervous laughter / ahhh, would you really??? hahaha it’s nothing hyung um okay i’ll see you later then, bye!!!!

send ☠ for a MISGUIDED ADVICE text

( sms — 군호 형 )  yea, you should totally skip work tmrw so u can hang out with me!!!

send ☢ for a DESPERATE text

( sms — 군호 형 )  if u see jaeho hyung can u PLS tell him to spare my life thx!

send ☼ for a CONGRATULATORY text

( sms — 군호 형 )  HYUNG

( sms — 군호 형 )  IM SO PROUD OF YOU!!!!!

( sms — 군호 형 )  UR PHOTOS ARE ON THE FRONT COVER OF THE MAGAZINE!!!

( sms — 군호 형 )  (((“:

send ✘ for a text THAT SHOULD NEVER HAVE BEEN SENT 

( sms — 군호 형 )  ugh i know u probably think im like really annoying 

( sms — 군호 형 )  and that u only put up with me bc hyung asked u to

( sms — 군호 형 )  but i really really like u

( sms — 군호 형 )  PLATONICALLY OF COURSE

( sms — 군호 형 )  and idt i couldve survived my first year at yosul w/o u 

( sms — 군호 형 )  thank u for everything u have done for me hyungnim!!!!!

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( sms — 군호 형 )  hyung!

( sms — 군호 형 )  do u wanna go see the new superhero movie w/ me? my treat! (:

[sungmm]

all of the texts thx

TEXT MEME // accepting!

send ✆ for a MORNING text

( sms — 여보 )  where are you dude

( sms — 여보 )  jiyi and i saved u a seat ):

( sms — 여보 )  BTW

( sms — 여보 )  did u finish copying my charms hw last night

( sms — 여보 )  because i think i gave u last week’s assignment on accident

( sms — 여보 )  oops

send ♔ for an ANGRY text

( sms — 여보 )  wtf

( sms — 여보 )  how did i get detention BUT YOU DIDNT 😭😭😭

( sms — 여보 )  YOU WERE TALKING LOUDER THAN ME 

( sms — 여보 )  AND IM AN ANGEL

( sms — 여보 )  stop leaving me on read i can literally see u outside laughing at my misery 😡

send ♠ for a DRUNK text

( sms — 여보 )  sunwOooOo 

( sms — 여보 )  light of my plifsc

( sms — 여보 )  i am si sry

( sms — 여보 )  i ghrew upbin ur shoes

( sms — 여보 )  💘💘💘

send ☏ for a VAGUE text

( sms — 여보 )  JIYI DID IT NOT ME!!!!!

send ⁇ for a WORRIED text

( sms — 여보 )  omg are u okay…

( sms — 여보 )  i just saw ur league stats….. 10 lost games in a row….. brutal…

send ♣ for a text NOT MEANT FOR YOU

( sms — 여보 )  sorry, but i’m not interested

( sms — 여보 )  i’m sure you can find someone better than me!

( sms — 여보 )  oof

( sms — 여보 )  SORRY WRONG PERSON

( sms — 여보 )  dude i would totally date you don’t worry 😤😤😤

send ✺ for a SASSY text

( sms — 여보 )  did ur tea leaves tell u why ur gonna fail divination today

( sms — 여보 )  hahaha sorry but we told u not to take that class !!!

send √ for a LONG-WINDED CONFESSION text

( sms — 여보 )  SUNWOO

( sms — 여보 )  bro

( sms — 여보 )  dude

( sms — 여보 )   my whole world

( sms — 여보 )   the loml

( sms — 여보 )  anyways!

( sms — 여보 )  funny story

( sms — 여보 )  or well it’s actually not that funny but uh. 

( sms — 여보 )  i fell down the stairs

( sms — 여보 )  and i think i broke my ankle

( sms — 여보 )  this is literally the worst time for me to not be carrying my wand rn

( sms — 여보 )  can u come get me and bring some skelegro while ur at it

( sms — 여보 )  thx i owe u one and ALSO don’t tell jaeho hyung haha ily

send ☠ for a MISGUIDED ADVICE text

( sms — 여보 )  look, ur not even THAT ugly

( sms — 여보 )  everything is gonna be fine!!!

send ☢ for a DESPERATE text

( outgoing call — 여보 )  hey sunwoo! no time to explain i’mkindofontherunrightnow BUT if anyone asks where i was i was definitely not jinxing professor kim’s chalkboard to only show bad words okay! / heavy breathing, then a high pitched yelp / OH SHIT uhhhhh i gotta go bye love ya dude tell jiyi she can have my signed poster of the harpies! / phone call abruptly disconnects /

send ☼ for a CONGRATULATORY text

( sms — 여보 )  congrats on ur stream donation!!!

( sms — 여보 )  if it wasn’t obvious that was me (((:

( sms — 여보 )  why didn’t u read the msg i included out loud

( sms — 여보 )  it was so cute

( sms — 여보 )  “to my lovely sunwoo, who is currently failing half of his classes but has a promising career as a twitch streamer”

send ✘ for a text THAT SHOULD NEVER HAVE BEEN SENT

( sms — 여보 )  so like

( sms — 여보 )  not to be SAPPY or anything

( sms — 여보 )  but thanks for befriending me when i was still in my loser stage

( sms — 여보 )  i mean im still a loser but u get what i mean

( sms — 여보 )  u and jiyi are like. my first actual friends

( sms — 여보 )  and i guess im still pretty emo over it

( sms — 여보 )  haha

( sms — 여보 )  anyways!

( sms — 여보 )  love u dude

DELETED!

( sms — 여보 )  dude i still cant believe that bludger hit u in the face

( sms — 여보 )  its 3 am and im still laughing about it

( sms — 여보 )  ok ig i should go to sleep gn sweet dreams!!!

[sungmm]

& heartfelt.

@mmjaeho !

the hallways of the hospital are familiar, almost second nature by now. sung dawdles before heading into the patient examination room- delays his inevitable check-up by chatting with one of the healers who used to take care of him as a sickly child when they cross paths. he smiles sheepishly as she chides him about not visiting her more often, then pinches his cheeks before she goes back to her rounds as if he’s still eight and not on the cusp of adulthood. it’s not as if he avoids the medical center, per se, ( sunwoo’s in here, like, every week so it’s sort of impossible ) but the recent talk he had with appa has made him hesitant to step inside the building as if he’s afraid it might finally close in on him.

that claustrophobic feeling ebbs away at the thought of getting to see his older brother, so he lets himself into the room and heaves himself up onto the table, legs left to dangle idly. he’s usually not the first one to get here; jaeho is nothing if but punctual. luckily, sung has the patience of a saint. he taps his fingers against the table absentmindedly, legs swinging to an imaginary beat.

sung hears the click of the door opening first before he sees jaeho himself, lips forming into a pout as he looks up from where he’s jamming out to the music inside his head. “hyung! you’re late,” he whines, appearing almost annoyed with his older brother before the pretense drops and he grins goodnaturedly.

“did you go on your lunch break yet? i want to go eat samgyeopsal after you’re done making sure i’m not, like, dying.” his eyes widen hopefully at the thought and he sighs dreamily, oblivious to jaeho’s own inner turmoil.

[frommemetoyou]

send a symbol - get the following from my muse ;

[museinspo]

send ✆ for a morning text send ♔ for an angry text send  ♠ for a drunk text send ☏ for a vague text send ⁇ for a worried text send ♣ for a text not meant for you send ✺for a sassy text send √ for a long-winded confession text send ☠ for a misguided advice text send ☢ for a desperate text send ☼ for a congratulatory text send ✘ for a text that should never have been sent

[sungmm]

hello everyone!! ♡ pls forgive me for the extremely late intro post- i just got back from watching the new spiderman movie and i’m :”)) anyways, my name is kit ( they/them ) & this is my soft meme sung!! ju jak reppin’, 5th yr, part of the lee family ✌️ he’s honestly a loser but i promise u that he has a heart of gold! under the cut will be more info about my boy, so pls like this post if u want to plot!

yeah, his family are those lees. healing should be in his blood but he doesn’t know if he wants to follow that path?? mostly b/c he spent most of his childhood in and out of the hospital, so he’s just like :// about the whole thing. he’s torn about making his dad proud ( maybe it’ll finally make him start paying attention to his own son ) vs. his own happiness and he doesn’t know what to do!!

the reason why sung was in the hospital so much is that his immune system sucked & still does. he gets sick super super easily, takes forever to get better, and then the cycle starts all over again. very fragile, sorta like glass, but he doesn’t act like it!! sure, he’s not out here being reckless but he’s not tryna live his life in a bubble y’know

a prankster at heart! he’s a silly & dumb boy just trying to make ppl laugh,, they’re always harmless ( unless they backfire horribly on him, he’s not that good at potions okay ), sometimes large scale, sometimes not, but he’s always thinking of a new idea to try out... please give me his partner in crime 

ur local varsity quidditch groupie... he ( sadly ) can’t play himself since it’s way too reckless of a sport for him and he’s ~ fragile ~ but wtv!! he still supports chollimas 5ever,, probably has a favorite player he loves and is all starry-eyed over them

a ju jak baby that’s currently trying to find himself. he’s a very kind soul that cares more about others than he does abt his own wellbeing,, very friendly & loyal like a golden retriever! he’s an ambivert but ppl usually only see the extroverted + happy side of him bc he doesn’t want to admit that he’s actually pretty unhappy and craves attention to feel validated

pls love him