#abbellem

[crocodilestreet]

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(・∀・ ) = THE CHARACTER’S EMOTIONAL STATE MOST OF THE TIME

Jaehyun’s emotional state most of the time is easily discribed in one word, nonchalance. He does not have any interest in whatever is going on around him as long as it has no effect on him, neither does he bother to waste his time caring for anyone else if it is not for the purpose of drawing his own advantages from the situation or merely manipulating a person just out of fun.

{ abbellem }

[acomits-blog]

Six word story.

{– okay, so, if you send  "six word story" to my inbox, i’ll pick a random one from the site and write a drabble/starter for our characters based off of it  – } {+ abbellem​ }

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    －❝  I surf golden waves. Drowning. Sputtering.

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           How exactly the two met was a complete haze for him, and to ask was a rather awkward thing to do so he never even bothered to do so. Not that it really mattered as the woman might not even know herself. Either way it’s not the point right now, they were having a rather strange conversation. They ended up about how wealthy they actually were, and about those around them who were blinded by their money. In matter of fact, the young man spoke about a relative, most of his closest friends did not even know about. He told the lady about how they got in the porn industry just for a small amount of money. It made both chuckle, but still it felt slightly weird to tell such things. 

            “What about you, though? Are you effected by the fact that you have a lot of money? I personally don’t think that I am different because of my money, but then again I don’t know how I would be without.”

Koda questioned, genuinely interested in whatever she would have to tell. Even if it would be an only three word reply.

[tvhyng-blog]

" Go play with yourself. "

( frozen sentence pack. )

minutes passed , maybe even almost an hour from when they first settled down onto the couch to play some games and unexpectedly , annabelle kept on losing. even if he didn’t put that much effort into winning the game , he would come in first place anyway and with all of that , taehyung noticed the annoyed look onto the girl’s features but he didn’t thought she would go so mad about it. “ are you mad ? ” though he didn’t get any reply and turned his attention back on the game , just to win again and see annabelle throwing the controller next to him on the couch before running off.                                     “ go play with yourself. ”he stood still for a few more seconds before taking the controller and looking down at it , muttering under his breath. “ guess she really was mad.. oh well i’ll play alone. ”

[tvhyng-blog]

++ abbellem

taehyung's brow raised as he stared down at the woman before him , the needle still in his hand as he was almost wanting to throw it at her but since there were still people around , he just couldn't do that. he leaned forward and took her hand in his before placing the needle on it and let go of it. " make sure there's no more of this next time. "

[baekhylol]

abbellem asked “Don't talk to me”

This is why Amelia preferred keeping her mouth completely shut and all of her opinions to herself, people were rude or just unwanting of her presence and meaningless words. She couldn't count on her fingers how many times she's been rejected upon trying to start up small talk with a few words of greeting, though, many were not as straightforward as the female next to her at the table was. Then again, this was a library so maybe Amelia shouldn't have spoken to begin with-- anyone would have grown angry, right?

She wasn't one who could stay silent too long reading a book or sitting in a single place for a long period of time, she needed the interaction (which she normally got from online gaming and the people she spoke to over a headset) or at least the option to speak to herself. But, she'd tried to be friendly, talk to the girl next to her with a smile too wide for just a simple hello-- but it was an attempt at making the girl feel at ease in her company but after uttering the, 'how are you?'she was instantly told not to talk to her and while such a thing shouldn't affect her so harshly, it did. So, she shut up and looked back down at the table in front of her, nails now digging at the wooden tabletop as if releasing her nervousness through the action.