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「 IN! HIATUS 」

Soloist Won Minji ( @808anda ) is on HIATUS for two weeks (02/29)

✿ CHUCKS AT.

SEND ME A ✖ IF YOU EVER WANTED TO RP WITH ME, SEND ME A ✿ IF YOU REALLY LIKE MY MUSE/ HOW I PORTRAY THEM. // STATUS: PLEASE SEND IF YOU THINK I DESERVE RECEIVING ONE!

MUN: YOU’RE REALLY A SWEETHEART. THANK YOU!

#( `answer:meme. )#( `ooc. )#// answers 200 years later oops #808anda #( `answer. )

Cutie Thug, I missed you! I changed faceclaim from Sojin to Anda, I hope you still love me.

You should know that my love is never changing-- how have you been?

#{aim is pyojipyo !#808anda #.ask

@808anda

— ❖ ‘It’s looking a little gloomy.’ Her voice broke the silence as they were both seated on a bench for whatever reason. After examining the darkening sky, she turned her head towards the stranger seated next to her, and she offered a smile. Small talk, something June was absolutely great at and something she actually always enjoyed. ‘It’s probably going to get worse soon.’ She added, feeling like she would have to get ready to head back home, though she simply didnt want to yet.

#.str #.pr #808anda

★ = my muse walking on yours half naked in a changing room

“I got this, don’t worry,” He waved on the assistant fiddling around with the shirt he was about to wear, ironing out the creases last-minute while some people were calling her over from the room nearby. The backstage was chaotic as usual, the stars, stylists and technicians alike running around and trying to get everything and everyone to work accordingly to the set schedules. Soohyuk didn’t mind it, quite used to both the chaos and to dealing with his own wardrobe, an occurrence ever so frequent during the runway shows. A simple outfit of a presenter was nothing compared to the overly complicated, artistic clothing innovations that some designers tended to come up with.

He was just about to slip on the crispy black shirt with an embossed pattern and a high collar after getting rid of his private, simple t-shirt, when he heard the door open behind him yet again, high-heeled feet shuffling inside with a clicking sound.

“I told you it’s alright, Eunju-ssi, I really can handle-- oh,” He halted mid-sentence, with one arm slipped just halfway through the sleeve, upon realizing it wasn’t the stylist after all. “Well, this isn’t an awkward way to meet at all,” He picked up with a chuckle after a moment, more amused than anything else; having done so many photoshoots and runway walks, where sometimes more was shown than hidden, he didn’t feel overly body-shy - and yet he still was aware of the potential uneasiness the woman might have felt.

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