“I don’t want the cup ramen. Go away!”

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“I don’t want the cup ramen. Go away!”
@theredwonder ✗ random starter ✗
🎬 for me to use a line from the last movie I watched as a starter
suicide squad
{✗} “ I sleep where I want, when I want, with who I want. “
--- doxepins
In the distance, a woman with lustrous long black locks, milky smooth skin kissed by the sun apparent. She was nursing a small glass of wine with a group of the other females, her posture rim-rod straight, her legs demurely crossed. Despite her small stature, she stood out among the crowd -- Her lips curving up into a small smile as she brought the glass of Moet & Chandon's imperial rose. The taste overwhelming her mouth with various flavors of a lively intense bouquet of red fruits, floral nuances of rose, and a slight hint of pepper. It might have been her favorite drink as of late.
Her hips swaying side to side as she twirled the champagne glass between her thumb and index finger, she made her way towards a lounge area in the upstairs part of the club she was attending. Her dark brown orbs scanned the faces that surrounded her, never really knowing a single soul there. She had stopped her partying, but tonight was a special occasion -- It was the kickoff to her two week vacation that started earlier that day and she wanted to do whatever she wanted and just enjoy herself. As she finally found a sofa that wasn’t over crowded, she looked to the male sitting there and raised a brow before her lips parted and she spoke softly to him “May I sit here with you?” -- She tilted her head to the side and flashed him a rather small smile before taking another sip from the glass in her hand.
--- amaterasunny
Yumi sighed some as she leaned against the wall, her eyes scanning over the various faces of the women before settling upon on in particular -- Her lips curved into a small smile as she pushed herself off of the wall and made her way towards Sunny. She had known her for a little bit now, working alongside them -- Helping translate when she was needed, as well as being there as a friend if need be.
As she approached her, Yumi smiled brightly and bowed her head out of respect before staring up at the other since she was slightly taller with heels on. “I was wondering if you’d wanna go grab a bite with me after this?” She asked in a curious like tone as her dark hues met the others; It was merely a friendly hangout since they rarely got to do anything like that and now just seemed like the perfect time to do it. “I’m starving and couldn’t think of anyone else I’d rather go grab a bite to eat with than you” She chuckled some and continued to look at the other.
lifeinthehive
“Jaewon, oppa..” Yumi spoke in a soft tone as she gently nudged his side a couple of times. “You should pick out a movie so we can get our movie night rolling” She sat up straight on the couch, her dark orbs staring up into his own as she gave a single nod of her head “And while you do that, I’ll order us a pizza?” Her smile grew and turned her eyes into the shapes of crescents “Sound okay?” She had been trying her best to get their schedules to match up so they could actually sit back and relax some, talk, and just watch a movie or two without interruptions. “What would you like on our pizza? I can eat just about anything, I’m starving!” She asked curiously as she glanced over at him once more and grabbed her phone from the coffee table in front of them and dialed the number to the closest place she knew was open.
lustful--bitch
Crimson eyes slowly scanned over the figure before them, his wings twitching a bit as he did so. He wasn't sure why they were here, but ignoring them probably wouldn't work. So, asking about it would probably be the next best thing, he supposed.
-- "Do you want something...?"
He hesitated a bit before suddenly folding his wings behind his back.
-- "And before you ask: yes, the wings are real, and no, you can't touch them."