#247jinri

[247jinsil-blog]

“I don’t think I know you.”

a laugh, loose and low, drops from her lips like honey as she surveys the woman in front of her, trying to pull her features into something familiar.  she fails, a combination of the sedatives seeped in her bloodstream and the fact that the person in front of her bore the features of a classic, korean beauty; a lovely mess that blurs and blends into something wonderfully generic.  it was ridiculous, the power eyes held in casting one as a person unique.

aware she’d dropped into silence for a bit too long, she straightens her back and offers the stranger a shrug.  “i believe that is the point, isn’t it?”  a lazy grin parts red lips as she continues.  “and i’m in no rush to defy it.”

[247sungkyung-blog]

“Three words. Eight letter. Say it and I’m yours.”

“i...hate...pie.” she paused to think, counting on her fingers and mouthing the letters to make sure she got the right combination. “i hate pie.” she repeated, more confident after verifying the length. finger counting never failed her, not in elementary school, and not now. good. she liked reliable things.

the girl looked at the other with a kind of mischief in her eyes, lips uncurving and expression flat, with her eyes betraying the only kind of emotion. “what? were you expecting something else?” she allowed herself a crack of a giggle, a small window into the feelings that she knew she had deep, deep, deep down. not that she was completely robotic — she had a ways to go before she could be considered artificial intelligence.

“anyways, i love you but i swear you need a boyfriend or something.” sungkyung stopped, realizing she just said exactly what she was trying to avoid. “oh. shoot. okay well there you go!”

[247jiyong]

“Stop looking at your feet and look at me.”

MASQUERADE STARTER SENTENCES

His gaze was soon to pierce through the floor as he looked down so intensely at his own shoes, with his brows furrowed in slight pondering. Jiyong was sometimes going crazy over the details and he believed that even a single wrong seam might ruin the whole concept of a mulled over creation. And this time it was a pair of black leather shoes that seemed too lacquered in his eyes.

With his look still fixed on the nearly disturbing footwear which he examined for the past few minutes, the voice resounding above his ears brought him back to the reality he was supposed to be in. Jiyong lifted his head and immediately offered a sheepish smile. “Well, that’s a more pleasant view now.”

[r-omanov]

“I know you, but you don’t know me.”

Masquerade Starter Sentences

"I suppose that my elegance is difficult to mask,” she chuckled, her arrogant words so characteristic that it would have been more odd if no one had recognised her, “I’m certain that I know you too though. No one else could be so obnoxious.”

[247jaegu-blog]

“Punch?”

{ sentence starters : open ! }

despite jaegu and his damnable standards, he certainly wouldn’t say no to a drink offered by a beautiful woman. he could’ve sworn that smile seemed familiar, but to point that out would be to take the mystery out of a masquerade. “that would be wonderful. thank you,” he told her with the most brilliant, flirtatious smile he could muster. she seemed like someone of good bearing; better than any upper-middle class wannabe here. “now, i don’t like owing people anything, so in exchange for this drink, would you care for a dance?”

[247sooyoung]

“Some people go so overboard with these things.”

masquerade au starter sentences { – currently not accepting – }

Sooyoung looks at the other girl with an internal grimace, a vey fake smile on her face. “Well, I think it’s nice that people take interest in these things and put some effort into it.” She says in the nicest way possible. No need to cause a scene right now, even if Sooyoung knows the other girl is just saying those words to spite her. “Besides, isn’t excess and extravagance the whole point of this thing?” She says as she waves her hand around the richly decorated mansion. 

[247wonho]

“Some things just aren’t worth fighting for.”

really fuckin’ angsty starters — closed!

“some people aren’t either, you know?” he muses, looking up to gaze into her eyes once he was finished adjusting her shoes. shin hoseok, shoe shopping with a girl— it was a fucking joke that’s what it was. at first he was ready to retort a “hell no” and flee out of there and leave jinri to her own shopping bags and opinions on “which pair screams ‘let’s have sex on a beach’ and ‘i wanna watch a movie and cuddle’?”.

yet he swears up and down he’s a gentleman, his parents had instilled manners in him from the moment he could stand on his own two feet, and thus finds himself with a strained smile dancing on his lips and a few bags in his left hand (the rest already in the car because god knows he’s not even attempting to carrying the entire store in his two smooth to the touch hands). 

straightening himself back up, he extends a hand to help her stand so that she could observe how the shoes made her feet look, muttering a quiet “but it makes me wonder— who would you fight for?”

[247sungkyung-blog]

choi jinri & lee sungkyung // ovaries before brovaries

“i can’t stop laughing because of the pina colada.”

“what? why are you laughing?? i didn’t even say anything.”

“I KNOW IT’S JUST SO FUNNY MY STOMACH HURTS”

“you’re so bizarre why do i talk to you.”