muse: jeon taehyun @aiiirplanc liked for a one liner !
“isn’t he the cutest?!” taehyun squealed as he looked up at them before returning his attention to the chubby baby in his hands.

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muse: jeon taehyun @aiiirplanc liked for a one liner !
“isn’t he the cutest?!” taehyun squealed as he looked up at them before returning his attention to the chubby baby in his hands.
a new beginning @aiiirplanc / / chaewon
❛ I really don't want to go to my next class ... ❜
@aiiirplanc!
MUSE CHOSEN: X. PLOT CHOSEN: X. ( THE 5TH ONE DOWN. )
‘ what are you———— we can’t do this again, what if we get caught? ’ though with the other already throwing themselves at him, eungun can’t help but wrap his arms around their frame.
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He giggles when Yoonjae kissed him on his forehead and moves closer when his boyfriend sat down. "I'll make sure to have you catch me wearing it then whenever I decide to wear it," he smiles. He should probably take this as permission to take his boyfriend's hoodies in the future. "It's really comfy."
muse: jeon taehyun based on: this plot closed starter for @aiiirplanc !
god, this was tiring. the sneaking around, the secret kisses, everything. taehyun never thought he’d be participating in something like this, but the other male was just so intoxicating he couldn’t help himself. the pair had been hooking up for a few months and, frankly, the boy was becoming a little irritated. although the two have spent an immense amount of time together, the other wouldn’t even admit to the blond that he even liked him. it’s like taehyun was just another toy for him to play with and, honestly, he was sick of it. they were currently at some random club, the blond becoming as shitfaced as he could so he wouldn’t have to talk about his feelings. at least not anything he could remember. “hyung~” the boy sang, sipping on his fruity cocktail as he neared him. wrapping his arms loosely around the other, taehyun offered the male a lazy smile. “why don’t you love me?” his words were slurred and his face was flushed a light red color. he surely wouldn’t remember this in the morning.
CLOSED STARTER ! / @aiiirplanc . — with song jicheol.
“ i had a man ask to buy a pair of my pants with cum stains in them this morning. ” cheollie speaks through a mouthful of sushi, as though this is a perfectly normal topic of conversation. he is, after all, a cam boy, and deals with this sort of thing daily. “ how much do you think i could charge ? ”
there was so much smoke and clearly, that wasn’t going to do well to his panic ━his own fist still collected and pressing against the neighbor’s door, feeling icicles already wrapping around his wrists as the bad feeling seemed to increase, even hesitating before slamming a few times against the wooden surface until it finally busted open. “ excuse me ! please tell me you’re home ! ” god, there’s so much smoke ━did the other try again to cook something? it could be the only explanation, considering how, according to one of the neighbors he spoke to ever since he moved into his own apartment few days ago, the other was extremely dangerous with a pan at hand.
starter for @aiiirplanc !
@aiiirplanc‘s soul was captured // starter
until recently, Noah never considered visiting a therapist or psychologist. he always figured his problems were too deep to help. of course, he knows they could never be corrected, but after some time of being persuaded, Noah is finally convinced it won’t HURT giving talking to someone a try.
his only concern now is how to address his misery without being looked at like he was some kind of NUTCASE. it can’t be too easy opening up to some random person about how you ruined your life 20 years ago by selling your soul. no matter how many times Noah goes over what he’s supposed to say or how he’s supposed to talk to this stranger, he keeps drawing BLANKS.
he awkwardly walks into the office and plops down into the chair across from the man’s seat, tying long, pink hair up in a loose ponytail to keep it out of his face. “i’ve never done this before, so forgive me if i come off as rude.”