#andamro

[sxyeol-blog]

She was way to busy licking her fingers from the melting ice-cream to actually focus where she was walking. So she couldn't say she was really surprised when she tripped on her own feet, dropping the snack on someone's shoes. With a grimace, she stared at the disaster before looking up. "Ah... I'm sorry ?" It didn't take her long to recognize him, but that probably wasn't the right time to bring that into the conversation.

Making his way across the street he made sure he was looking forward so he would not bump into anyone, it was all going well until his arms unconsciously rose upwards to get a firm grip of the stranger who tripped ahead of him; he loosened his grip when her eyes dropped down to his brand new shoes, he blinked a few times at the sight of the melted ice cream covering his sneakers he let out a faint chuckle as his palm moved to rub the back of his neck; He was irritated in the inside but he knew the female hadn’t done it on purpose so instead he flashed her an assuring smile. “No worries! are you okay though?” he titled his head slightly before turning to move towards the bench he pulled out the small pack of tissues out, dipping his upper body to wipe the ice cream off his shoes.

[blossojin-blog]

andamro:

She got surprised as she received a message. A smile grazed her face. She could understand what the not-so stranger meant, being in the same sort of business. She hesitated a bit and replied. "Who wouldn't like your face ? ;)"

When another tiny notification pops up, she is immediately surprised by the speed of which she receives a reply. She was planning to simply close her laptop down after responding and attempting once more to sleep, but it seems the world has different plans for her night. And none of it appears to circle around the idea of allowing her to rest. The message is short and has a rather suggestive looking winky face attached to the end of it that causes quiet laughter to bubble inside her. Her attention was now captured.

"Haha. Aren't you just the sweetest thing ever? Why can't more people be like you? :( You'd be surprised by how many people can't stand the sight of me."

[blossojin-blog]

It was late. She should be sleeping. Or at least in bed. Living alone though had its perks and she knew she wouldn't do what she was supposed to do before a good couple of hours since she was well busy on her computer watching videos of this funny girl. She smiled at some of them, enjoying the sparkling character. After a moment of hesitation, she typed. "Pretty, pretty, pretty ! Always a pleasure to have your face on the screen. Hope you're taking care of you !"

The sun had set long ago, she feels the effects of complete exhaustion, yet she cannot fall asleep. Compared to her current emotional troubles, her fatigue is but a minuscule problem. After nothing but tossing and turning, she decides to distract herself by reading any feedback given on her newest upload. She sits up and pulls her laptop close to her, opens it and waits silently for the screen to wake up from its sleep mode. Once it does, she hastily logs into her account and begins her search. A few of the comments are simply spam, requests from others to check out their own videos, and the basics of unreasonable hatred. With a heavy sigh, she continues to scroll through the newest posts from her fans, all the while wishing to discover one that might just brighten her mood before she slipped off into dreamland until morning arrived. It takes longer than she expects to find the perfect little message; simple yet absolutely heartwarming and special. The kind words bring a smile to her tired face and she suddenly feels much more joyful than she did merely seconds ago. Hurriedly, she types out a response to the kind message.

"Aw, thank you very much, sweetheart! This totally brightened my mood. :) It’s always nice to know that people out there are still happy to see my face occasionally. I’m definitely taking care of myself, I promise. I hope you’re doing the same, wonderful. All my love. xx" 

[dxubletrxuble]

The Crazy Sister | andamro & ginanaxchoi

The It had been a few years now that Gina was interested in finding out if she had siblings. It took her a while to track down her birth parents, but before long she learned that she had siblings. More than one but only because of the same father. It wasn't what she wanted to know. She was hoping that it would be far different and that the family would be one she could look forward to in Korea. Either way she had family and she wanted to know them. After extensive research through all files and databases, she managed to find the links. She found a sister that was younger than her. That could be promising. She always wanted a little sister. Getting a little more information on her she found that she was a trainee for an entertainment company. She had gone through so many scenarios in her head of what her little sister could go through, especially since she had done several investigations regarding those companies. Wearing her best outfit that made her look like she was ready for an idol concert, she made her way to the event. She wanted to look the part since she knew how to do that so well. She could blend just about anywhere with a little bit of a change in clothing, hairstyle, and makeup. Although she wasn't really prepared for the crazy people she'd encounter at this event. Gina moved herself near the front as she scoped out the place for anything that would be promising. She wanted to see if there was any way that she could sneak into the back to talk to her. She just needed a few minutes with her and being out there like she was wouldn't get her that chance. She really hated this atmosphere. She hoped that as soon as the event started she could take her chance.

[meadownights]

andamro replied to your post: andamro asked:"Sorry, do you have...

She gracegully grabbed the item and lighted her cigarette up before handing back to him with a polite bow. She stayed quiet a moment, staring at the stranger. “You should smile more.” She let out finally, turning her back to leave.

At her words he couldn't help but laugh, smoke bubbling from his throat, filter lingering over his lips. Eventually he recomposed himself to take in air, lowing his hands to his sides as he watched her figure intently; barely registering the words before he took a few steps forward to follow. "People don't just walk around smiling." He simply stated, gesturing his free hand as he other occupied itself with the cigarette in his mouth. "I'm alone right now, there's no reason to smile."

[meadownights]

"Sorry, do you have a lighter ?" She chased away her hair from her face, her cigarette stuck in between two long and thin fingers, revealing a pair of warm browned eyes. She flashed a smile, full of white teeth and polite delicateness.

An unfamiliar scent of a different brand of cigarette weaved through the clouds of his own smoke, causing for him to turn his attention to the intruder. Although the smell was stale and hidden beneath a layer of perfume he could still tell the woman was a smoker; and nonetheless she was with the confirmation of her question. Flickering his gaze over her slowly he coiled his fingers around the slender cancerous stick between his lips, slowly pulling it away as yet another cloud escaped him. With a small nod he dug into the pocket of his jeans to fish out the tall and thin red lighter, the pad of his thumb brushing over the dial to ignite a flame before he brushed it over the tip of her cigarette.