#911107

[symphany]

so I'll go back to L.A  Texas

[imyovna]

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Who are you again? ║ I feel awkward around you ║ I want to be your friend so bad but I don’t know what to say ║ I wish you would just go away ║ I think you’re pretty cool ║ I don’t know you personally but I see you on the dashboard a lot ║ I only know your name and nothing else about you║ We hooked up once or twice ║ I never want to speak to you again ║ I wish you’d leave me alone ║ I want to go on a date with you ║ I like you  ║ I love you ║ I loathe you ║ Ugh you again ║ I’m indifferent to you ║ You’re very hot  ║ I want to marry you ║ You’re cute ║ You are my baby ║ I want your baby ║ You are my bae ║ You’re my favorite ║ I’m in love with you ║ I’m in like with you ║ I want your baby ║ I wish we could spend more time together ║ I want to hang out with you more ║ I admire you ║ Maybe we could hang out sometime? ║ I’d like to get to know you better ║ I’m secretly in love with you ║ I want to give things another try with us ║ You’re someone I look up to ║ I want to give us a try ║ You seem very nice ║ You’re pretty popular ║ I’m envious of you ║ I’m worried about you ║ You piss me off ║ I consider us friends ║ I consider us buddies ║ I consider us acquaintances ║ I consider us family ║ I’d fuck you ║ I want that ass ║ I want to raise up a pet together ║ I want to have your kids ║ I want to be your fuck buddy ║ I want to kill you ║ You get on my nerves ║ I want you to stop talking to me ║ I hope we can be friends for a long time ║ I hope we can be together forever

[erikacle]

“Felonious” [AU] AJ&Tae

She was a master of the tenebrous realms. A blood-hound plus demon rolled into a pretty little package that packed more than a punch. She was a queen of the swords, of knives and sharpened blades. Princess of interdicted narcotics. The names they professed of her were endless. But one thing was simple, the pit, the very basis of her; she was everything foul that the depths of society represented in a dainty elfin form. She was Kim Taeyeon, leader of Soshi (one of the most infamously cut-throat all-female gangs in dark proletariat category). When she spoke, people cowered. When others dared to defy her, she would slice them from their sternum to the abdomen, and devour the fresh pulsing heart still spurting rivulets of blood over her pale hands, in front of her subordinates. She was a monster, and she made sure she maintained such an appearance on a quotidian basis.  Yet, still, rather amusingly, rather ironically so, Miss oh-so-brilliant (miss oh-so-dangerous) Kim Taeyeon was chained to some dank-ass wall, in some dark basement (an annoying incessant dripping persisting in the background, as if for ambience). Regardless, she was neutral, her face a lackadaisical expression of disinterest, and her eyes remained a cold stony wall to ... whoever dared to cross her path. How she had even got here was the lax behaviour of her doltish minions. Five bodyguards. Eradicated within ten fucking seconds. Pitiful. ‘I will personally deep-fry all of those motherfuckers like pop-fucking-corn chicken when I return later.’ So she thought to herself as footsteps began to reverberate at distance. She’s an optimistic thinker, but with a good dash of pragmatism. An arrogant cocky little bitch, but that’s only ‘cos she has a great fucking track record. Still, nothing prepared her for the woman who’d stalked into the cellar. What a sight she was, on a rough eventide like this; thus, the leader’s thoughts dropped straight to the gutters. With the quirking of an eyebrow, and a flicker of a rogue smirk to dart across crimson lips, the leader cocked her head, “Fancy having such a pretty lady to do the dirty work. It would be a shame to kill you.” The words were drawled out lazily, as if she had all the time in the world. And maybe she did. Maybe those few minutes sufficed for her, now. Maybe she was just that fucking sick of existing the way she was. “Tell me. How much did they pay you?” 

[imyovna]

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[text: AJ] I’m not sure what to say to that.[text: AJ] Were they even meant for me though?

[imyovna]

"Pardon My Hand"

Send "Pardon My Hand" For My Muse's reaction to Your's sneaking up behind them and slipping their hand between My Muse's Legs..

It had started out as a little game at first, Yoona supposed. They had been very flirty with each other, yet still subtly enough to let it count as being affectionate as well. The idol cherished AJ as her friend, but at times like this when they were playing their “game” and she was acting along, she found herself asking what really was between them, if it really was just teasing flirting.

She doubted it, and the doubts became even bigger when said woman suddenly positioned her hand on her thigh, slowly but surely making her way upwards. Yoona shifted, uncomfortable, but didn’t make any move to remove the hand and pretended to still be watching the movie. However it got harder and harder with every second that passed, especially when AJ decided to be very brave and slipped her hands between her thighs, resting her hand on her crotch.

“D-do you want more popcorn?” Yoona said, her voice too high pitched to sound casual as she basically shoved the bowl on the other’s lap, using the opportunity to shift a little as she waited for some kind of reaction or explanation.

[baeyeonsei]

“Explain yourself.”

The idol looked down, not really sure where to begin. She didn’t really mean to pick up the other’s bag, it just looked an awful lot like the one she has. But now, she was being accused of stealing and her explanation didn’t sound all too believable to the person if she were on her shoes. Nonetheless, she went ahead, opening her mouth to tell her the reason. “It’s just that it looked an awful lot like mine, and I was looking for it. I thought-- I thought that was the one.”

[imyovna]

”Hey, get on my back, giving you a piggyback ride. You’re so small I could pull it off.”

Height-related {Sentence Starters}

“I’ll tell you one last time now, I am NOT small!” Yoona whined and pouted as she yet obediently took the offer to climb on AJ’s back, clinging to her shoulders and neck to remain balance. “It’s not my fault that you are this tall, seriously...it’s amazing but mean at the same time because you do nothing but teasing me with it.” The idol’s complains grew weaker with time since she actually found herself being comfortable on the girl’s back, being carried around while having a soft shoulder to lean her chin on was nice after all.

“You can still do it more often.” Yoona mumbled once she was let down again, quiet but not quiet enough for AJ not to hear.

[imyovna]

Send “We could kiss right now, and no-one would know” and my muse will react to your muse saying this. --> 911107​ (because the message got deleted...otl)

“Yes...we could. I’d imagine you to do so, AJ.”

Yoona laughed quietly, yet her shoulders were a little tensed and she had shuffled away a tiny bit after that statement. It wasn’t that she did not trust the girl or disliked her in any way, in fact quite the opposite was the case. But she wouldn’t make a move, too nervous, and instead settled for letting the girl decide how far she would take it. Besides, if it were a joke, Yoona would never be able to look at the other again, she knew that already.

“So...would you?”