#acdaldal

[acdaldal-blog]

“aѕ ι opened мy eyeѕ and wιтneѕѕed тнe wнιтeѕ; мy world тranѕғorмed and ι looĸed aт everyтнιng ιn a dιғғerenт lιgнт!”

[acjieun-blog]

💌

❤ | accepting!

Daldal~

I love you! You are someone that I completely idolize! You are beautiful, smart, kind, and funny! Im gonna say it now, I AM UR FAN!!! I 

I am happy Soohyukie oppa found someone like you, and even though he is engaged I am still rooting for u guys! DALSOO 4EVER!!!

And u are like a big sister to me which is what I’ve always wanted! I can depend on u for things (when Soohyuk isnt around) and I am grateful. I love you so so much!

Smol Bean

[acjinwoo-blog]

@acdaldal / muse edits: accepting!

[acsoohyuk]

넌 나의 呼吸 있다

stars aligned for you, @acdaldal​

enchanting.

yet, diaphanous.

those were the descriptions beseemed chou daldal in such ways. sure, withal her statuesque beauty which deemed ethereal—the set of eyelets were lustrous, though gentle, it cloaked a much different poise altogether. as she exude that part of her and to let him bear witness. two souls that were fractured, harmonizing in one and tonight had sealed it. soohyuk had plunged deeper into the universe she had created, something that he had never experienced before. 

all the latter desired for was to prevent time from moving from its pace. which he reckon that it’d last evermore. trailing the registers of his finger onto her luscious hair, gradually moving onto the soft cheeks of hers. smiling as he had done so, admiring all of her attributes. being as near to one another, feeling almost their heart being into one. almost. daldal had curled up on his arm for a while now and he had no intention of stirring her from her slumber.

[acjinhai-blog]

I want the K( from your boy, Kaoru)

i don’t know a boy named kaoru tf man @ackaoru

#10: neck kiss

the day is long and tiring, with orchestra after school and jinhai comes home from school knowing kaoru’s probably already there. it’s a sort of calm reassurance for him, even though he won’t admit it, that there’s someone waiting for him when he gets home instead of just the maids and empty rooms. he arrives later than usual, though, and all he wants to do is just go home and sleep before the weekend tomorrow.

if he thinks about it, his life is pretty routine. go to school, go to either dance club or the orchestra, come home, - sometimes with the dongnam boy - attend a piano lesson, do homework, sleep. he’s in the last stage of his day when something changes ( for the better or the worst, he can’t decide ).

is it three in the morning? four? jinhai doesn’t know, but there’s something iffy about the bed that makes him uncomfortable and wake up, blurry minded. there’s a dip next to him and he wonders whether he’s broken the bed or something when he rolls over to his left. it’s all fun and games until he stretches his arms, yawns and leans forward. the problem is, when he leans forwardㅡhis lips fall on something soft.

he’s too sleepy to be too surprised about it. at this point he’s just confused so he drags his face and lips down. for some reason he decides to suck on the soft skinㅡ

soft skin?! he opens his eyes and flies back about two metres, almost falling off the bed as he lets out a shriek. a neck. he had just kissed and sucked his close friend’s neck and oh godㅡno, he had just given mamiya kaoru, captain of dongnam’s soccer team, a damn hickey. jinhai thinks he can actually die at that moment and he shoves the taller boy. hard.

“ kaoru, what thㅡ     get out of my bed! ”

. accepting!

[acsoohyuk]

👀 How do you feel about Heejun and Daldal fake relationship?

( CANDOR IS ANOTHER WORD FOR HONESTY: ACCEPTING! )

“truth is, i don’t really care much about it”

[acdaldal-blog]

Guilty Pleasure

[acjinwoo-blog]

@acdaldal​ / SUPERMAN, SUPER JUNIOR

“our scale is the best, our skills are the best, everything has to be the best—”

they have never gotten along.

he is fire and she is ice— no, she is a glacier. soo jinwoo burns everything in his path; if chou daldal were simply ice, she would not be standing on her feet or standing up to him. it’s infinitely frustrating to jinwoo even to be in the presence of someone so untouchable, unmeltable . . . which, unfortunately, seems to be often, as the eyes of one certain ryu soohyuk, aka jinwoo’s best friend, seem to be perpetually glued to her.

but as unsuffrable as she is, jinwoo can’t ever bring himself to hate her fully. their rivalry is one that brings a certain spark to him everytime he sees her determined stride down the hall. he lives for their bickering, seeing just how far he can string her nerves like a violin before she, if she ever does, snap. it’s nice to have someone he can show his true colors to; in his eyes, daldal will hate him no matter what he does to her . . . and of course, he seizes the opportunity whenever he can to take a sink into her thick skin with his sharp teeth. he is not a complete monster. even he hates to make anyone cry— which is why he needs her and her stubbornness in the club, her stubbornness that acts as a beautiful shield between him and their less-armored members. a wolf won’t weep when bitten.

today, though, he is truly, genuinely glad to have her. honors society will be participating in a competition among the top in the nation . . . his beloved vice president is just as knowledgeable as he is on these matters, if not more— not that he would ever admit it. but he is grateful when they are in the clubroom, the other members sitting across the room and practically pulling their hair out trying to put together arguments, while jinwoo practically leeches off the calm daldal perpetually seems to give him. he has long since finished his outline of his arguments, piecing together bits and pieces, and is waiting for her to finish her own so she can proofread his.

“yah, chou daldal,” he begins, eyes flickering with a mischievous, competitive fire, for once not directed at her— if there’s any society partner he could have, it would be his vice president for her strength and stubbornness. “let’s win this together, huh?”