#;noona

[92nu-blog]

For being so nice and cute, copy this to 10 other bloggers that you think are wonderful. Keep the GAME going and make others feel beautiful! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

[/tries to shoot hearts from a fake gun/]

[92nu-blog]

[/shakes with a dryer/]

[seok34-blog]

$@ (instead of beautiful, you're handsome ok)

psssssssst

$ = You’re awesome@ = You’re beautiful handsome

Thanks, noona!

[seok34-blog]

hmyx answered:

ridiculous sentence prompts

a sigh escaped her lips when she heard him complained again. she was on a crowded bus with him because she received a phone call from him that he was lost and drunk so she quickly went over to pick him up. tiffany noticed that it caught the attention of some passengers and she laughed awkwardly, pretending to laugh at his joke. “h–ha ha, you’re so funny!” once the passengers diverted their attention away from them, she hissed and whispered to him, “zip your mouth if you don’t want to be kicked out of this bus!”

Maybe it was because of his small build or maybe it was because he rarely drank, but it only took a few drinks for Minseok to get past the point of tipsy and into the realm of drunk. So one night of celebrating his team’s latest win with the other players was enough to get his head spinning. 

“What?” He zones out through Tiffany’s angry speech, staring at his beloved noona. Why was she so angry? Did he do something? He squints, trying to remember what he said in the last five minutes, but the action only makes him feel a little sick and his eyes snap open again. “Noona...” He reaches up to curl his fingers into the ends of her hair. “Your hair is pretty.”

[dansevrs-blog]

♣

Send ♣ for a drunk message

[ sms ⇢ noona ]: noona 

[ sms ⇢ noona ]: I can’t feel my fcae 

[ sms ⇢ noona ]: I’m out fo vod ka

[ sms ⇢ noona ]: bring me moRE. 

[ sms ⇢ noona ]: <3333

[dansevrs-blog]

Quiet Me

Quiet Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to calm yours down [be it from crying, from lashing out, feel free to specify.]

He wakes to frantic knocking upon the door to his apartment, and immediately shoots up due to shock from the noise.

Still half asleep, he grumbles something incoherent as he throws his legs over the side of the bed and pads sluggishly to the door from his bedroom, all while the knocking continues. As he reaches the door and throws it open, his mouth is readied to tell the person who is interrupting his much needed sleep off, but upon seeing who it is, he exhales a long sigh, immediately defusing.

"Noona— do you have any idea what time it is?”

However, it’s then that he notices the look in her red-lined eyes, bags circling them, and he steps aside, motioning for her to come in.

Once inside, he shuts the door and puts a gentle arm around her shoulders, guiding her to the couch where he seats himself next to her and watches as she crumbles into herself.

He doesn’t know what’s wrong, or what she’s going through, but heart-wrenching, gut-churning sadness is not something he wants to see in anyone.

He knows from experience that you can only help yourself in these situations, so he does the most that he can do— wraps her in a warm hug, and finds that the way she buries her face against his shoulder and begins to let out all of her pent up emotion is a good sign, despite how each sob that wracks her frame rips his heart from his chest.

He exhales a sigh, whispering  words of comfort into her ear as his fingers rake through the soft locks of her dark hair, careful not to catch on the tangles he comes across every now and then. As her crying eventually slows, he presses a kiss to her temple.

"It’s alright, noona. I’m here, and I won’t be going anywhere.. Just let it all out, hm?" His tone matches his soft, calming touch, and he can only hope that his small gestures will be enough to cure the aching sadness that resides within her.

[dansevrs-blog]

"Taemin~! Are you home?" She called out while knocking on his door, adjusting the squirming feline in her arms. She wanted to show him her new pet one of her good friends had given her. Cooing helped to calm the busy feline down, she nuzzling her cheek against its head while waiting for the door to his home open.

He's sprawled lazily upon his couch, book in hand, when he hears a knock on his door. Blinking his gaze up, he's quick to close his book and stand to his feet, making his way to the door when he hears that familiar voice. A smile instantly crosses his face, and he quickly unlocks the door and opens it, eyes widening slightly at the sight before him.

"Noona," he greets, eyes falling on the kitten as he steps aside so that she can enter. "And kitty, I see. Is it yours?" He blinks up at her, not remembering her having a cat.

[dansevrs-blog]

"Taemin...I saw your browser history."

"Okay..?" There's a moment that he blinks at her, expression taking on a look of confusion, because so what? Sure, there's probably a few odd Google searches in there, but nothing extreme. Except-- oh.

His lips slowly part, realization flooding his features, and he opens and closes his mouth dumbly for a moment before he finally clears his throat and allows a sheepish smile to tug at the corners of his lips. "Right.. Well, what can I say.." He mumbles, really quite embarrassed that someone he considers to be a sisterly figure has stumbled across his sexual interest. Although, it had merely been out of curiosity rather than actual interest in such things. He didn't even know people could bend like that. "I'm not the kid you see me as, noona.. But let's forget you ever saw that, yeah?"