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[velikane-blog]

     ⋆   —  An ample amount of time had passed since Kihyun could properly spend time with who he called his niece. Aside from being busy in her personal life, he had been busy traveling with his fiance between Seoul and Kailua. The main reason wasn’t for vacation, but to plan their wedding that was only months away. He didn’t protest when Seonhwa dragged him to the bakery, and he certainly did not protest when he was shoved into the chair. If he was being honest, he was thankful that he was sitting. When he returned, Kihyun glanced over the cheesecake she had purchased and felt so guilty that he didn’t step in to pay. He was sure Doyoung and Proxy would be fine with it. 

     “Ah, you remembered that I liked cheesecake. You’re smart.”

     The elder picked up one of the forks provided at the table to take a bite into the scrumptious looking dessert. “Ah, how come I’ve never been here before?! I hate that I am admitting this, but this one is so much better than the one I usually get in America.” His unoccupied hand reached out to ruffle the girl’s hair. “Thank you for bringing me here.”

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[rythaesoo-blog]

*  — 'til the sun down;

@rytsunny​

HAESOO COULD FEEL the thrumming of the bass deep in his bones and with a cup of heavy liquor in his right hand, he maneuvered around the tightly knitted room for some solace because god, was he drunk already –– ? it was two hours into the night, and between greeting every friendly face that seemed to know his name and the constant trips to the bar, haesoo was starting to lose sight of the main goal of the night; to celebrate some group’s debut or a company partner’s birthday, or something of the sort.

haesoo was a friendly guy, he knows word will soon come back to him the next morning on what the event was really about along with scraps of paper that holds unknownst phone numbers and a video of him doing something dumb but laughable.

rinse and repeat.

but throughout the bright greetings to fellow idols and dance breaks out on the dancefloor, haesoo finds himself staring at a familiar face across the room that somehow hasn’t slipped his mind since –– when did haesoo see sunny last? two weeks ago? last month? three months ago? nevertheless, it was still sunny who shone so bright in that dimly lit room that haesoo figured ... a conversation wouldn’t hurt, right?

( haesoo wondered if sunny’s lips still tasted like strawberry fields. )

so he finds time between aeon dispersing in the crowds of stars along with the managers’ wandering eyes that seemingly had finally stopped settling upon himself and instead, sets off towards the area that sunny is settled where the bass is at an all time high and there’s more alcohol that’s flowing through haesoo’s veins than normal. he’s still wearing that smirk that oozes confidence while nimble feet tread carefully on company grounds. 

“ san-ssi! ” haesoo greets with a lopsided smile, already reaching out to pat the other male on the shoulder before leaning forward to speak into the man’s ear. “ you ... look really good. it’s been a while, hasn’t it? ”

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@daesodong

——— • “Ah… I can’t wait to meet your cats.” A lazy smile decorates Daesodong’s features; it’s absolutely no secret that the man is a cat lover through and through. “Chelsea-ya is a bit of a grumpy old lady, though. She won’t fight, but she’s not much of a player. but maybe your cats will be what she needs to let loose and have fun!”

Sphinx cats were a naturally slim and graceful breed, but Daesodong would be lying if he said Chelsea wasn’t getting a little bit bigger- it’s his own fault, for spoiling her. A kitty playdate would be ideal, she could definitely use the exercise.

“Please bring them over, soon! It’ll be really fun!”

     ⋆   —   “I’m pretty sure Chelsea will get along most with Memesworth-- he’s my cute little munchkin but he’s also a very lazy kitty. If anything he’s a princess. I think I spoil him more than I need to.” A smile appeared on his face, mimicking the friendliness in the male’s smile. “I also have a Maine Coon named Weenie and a Bombay named Gigi.” 

Gigi was a precious little kitty with the missing eye, and the newest addition to his little family of dogs and cats. Kiki was a long running nickname between him and his fiancee and Gigi was the perfect addition based off of the famous movie Kiki’s Delivery Service.

“I’ll visit you soon! Maybe when I finally get a break from training and schedules.” The younger gave a reassuring nod.

[rythaesoo-blog]

smol lil tag dump !!

[velikane-blog]

@minjaez

  “oh my god i wish i could’ve seen that,” she said, laughing. “why’d you have to dance with the girl trainees? i bet you did slay. i can picture it now,” the thought of kihyun in a pink skirt, on stage doing the iconic dance moves to gee made her chuckle. she gave a mental note to search for some type of video of that performance.

     ⋆   —   "There might even be a video somewhere. You might have to bribe the people in the production department... or bring them all coffee.” His trainee times were rather hilarious among the stress and excitement. “Now don’t think that me tipping you off on where to find the video means that you can actually watch the video! I have some pride I’d like to keep.” 

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@makanah

( ❀ ) – “Ahh, is that so?” Makana couldn’t help the raised brow and amused expression as his eyes scanned Kihyun’s body up and down ever so slightly before letting out a snort, full lips curling into a broader smile. “I can absolutely see Sanggil-ssi as Hei Hei. As for you being Pua… I ‘unno. I’m not all that convinced yet.” He admitted. His shoulders pushed up then fell in a small shrugging motion before pushing his hands into the pockets of his jeans, the fabric bunching up ever so slightly against the corners of his thighs. He had only seen the animated film Moana a small handful of times but he was already beginning to picture things, entertainment bubbling up in the pit of his stomach. “Pft, Hei Hei…”

     ⋆   —   Kihyun nodded his head firmly, a habit that he did when he was firm and sure of something. He thought he had every qualification that could deem his as Pua. The pig was cute and tiny, and so was Kihyun. Pua looked like he couldn’t swim in the movie, and neither can he. The younger crossed his arms over his chest and huffed. “I’m a very Pua-esque person just like Sanggil is dumb like Hei Hei. We could be like the real life Moana crew. Think about it.” The ideas that he had in mind were usually very out of the box as his mother would say. Kihyun just liked to claim that he was more unique than the average homosapien.

[velikane-blog]

attention ! @haestro source (cont’d) : click

    ⋆   —   It was a well known fact that Kihyun was a huge Sims fanatic. If he had his way, he would have played the game all day and night. Unfortunately, he had a fiance that would snap his laptop shut and his stamina was definitely not in the condition to stay up for days on end. He could barely last two days without sleep during his promotions schedules. He liked his beauty sleep. When he returned home from Los Angeles, he snapped at the chance to teach Haerin how to play the beloved game and watched over her with an almost motherly aura. So far, the Sim that she created was adorable. Yes, he had all of the latest stuff and game packs, but Kihyun definitely did not mess around with Maxis Match, hence him hoarding every piece of custom content across the face of the universe.  His Sims would look snatched or Kihyun was failing at fashion and makeup and probably life. “That room would go well with the new vampire stuff.” He commented on the first room and sat back in his chair, pulling his knees to his chest. He continued to watch intently, answering questions and showing her cheats along the way. It was funny how Haerin’s process of building a house was going. She was even more indecisive than he was. “I like the blue. You do better than me though. I always go with boring white walls because I’m plain and too modern.”

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attention ! @mxskedliar source (cont’d) : click

     ⋆   —   Kihyun was not a skeptic when it came to the paranormal. He was a firm believer in the afterlife, and that there were guardian angels watching over you, or the devil playing his deck of dirty tricks. Horrors movies didn’t faze him. Ouija boards looked like props or decorations. There were those people who had them at decoration and he highly doubted that they called on angry spirits or ghosts just sitting there. Ouija boards were to be used with caution, and what was depicted in movies were cheap. “Just don’t take your hand off of the board until we say goodbye.” 

The problem about horror films or those ghost story shows that involved a Ouija board was that the people who were using it didn’t know what they were messing with it. They went in for a quick scare and often got more than they bargained for. They always jumped back and moved their hands off the board without saying goodbye. And if Kihyun did his studying correctly, people who didn’t say goodbye and jumped back released spirits back into the living world. 

“Are you ready?” He asked, tilting his head curiously to the side. He couldn’t tell if Doyoung was either seriously doubting ever saying yes to Kihyun, or indifferent to the whole situation. He chose to shrug it off.