#aprt7012

[rosalynn-cam]

For @aprt7012 "Let go of me!" she struggled against his harsh grip, her bare feet planted firmly on the sidewalk in her refusal to leave. It wasn't long after Heegun left that another knock sounded on her first. Assuming he had come back to yell at her some more - and she couldn't blame him if he did - Rosalynn was shocked by the figure before her. Taller than she has remembered, broad shouldered and objectively handsome but with a cold, angered look in his eyes. Jihoon. "I said I'm- I'm not- going!" she shouted, her drunken gaze making it even more difficult to pull herself away from the man. She looked a mess, smelling of whiskey and in her pajamas; it was obvious she had been forced out. Tears ran down her face, eyes already puffy from before, "Jihoon! Fucking let me go!"

[ergxdrconxs]

continued from here: @aprt7012 (donghoon)

 “Just... to the nearest hotel.” Jun voiced his reply quietly, glancing around to make sure he wasn’t followed. With a face like his, one that resembled his own father’s, he was sure anyone would catch on. But this stranger seemed to be one of those that didn’t care, therefore, the prince could trust him with this one thing.

[kikiwrites]

@aprt7012 - continued

Yuzuru is in awe and in shock that his tutor had followed him onto the ice rink. Yes, he had to admit that he wasn’t exactly the best student and had switched tutors more than just a couple of times in his life, but this was a first that a teacher actually joined the ice with him. 

He laughs at the other. Skating over towards the teacher without much hesitance, he grabs his teacher’s forearms and began to guide the other further and further away from the board and towards the center of the ice, gradually gaining speed and momentum. “Are you ready?” Yuzuru grins at the other. As much as he was a dignified little boy and at most times polite, there was another side to Yuzuru: cheeky and unpredictable in his childish ways. Additionally, it was just simply fun to drag his friends around the ice in high speed.  “I promise, if you let me drag you around the ice for 5 rounds, I’ll go study with you” Yuzuru suggests a small deal to the other. Though whether the teacher would be even able to teach by the 5th round around the rink is another question to be answered. 

[soomatra]

@aprt7012 

“Unnie, one of these days I am going to steal this painting.” Sooyoung bluntly says at SeongIm, no tone of sarcasm or anything as she looking at the colors and vibrant hues of the said art on the wall. It was a surprise for someone like her to say such thing, since she came a family with a name, in fact- she can even purchase the million dollar painting if she wished. “One day- this will go missing and you’ll know it’ll be by me~” 

[themidnightsiren]

@aprt7012​ taken from here !

“Since 6 this morning?” Seong Im had to think to remember since she had been working so hard all day. “I had to come in early because the new exhibits arrived..” 

“And you only got off just now?” Concern streamed through her eyes as Jungah poured the other lady a cup of chamomile tea, placing it down on the table before she takes the vacant seat beside her. “Was it stressful like the other day?” Jungah then poured onto a cup of her own, relishing the aroma as it is very relaxing. The coffee shop was just as busy and it is just one of their rarest time when customers had gone low and she can take a few minutes to place down her apron and sit with a friend while taking a little rest.  

[mvxnn]

a starter for @aprt7012​  { For Kwangsoo } ✧

                                      A soft hum erupts from his lips , a nameless tune that adorns his current good mood. He glances up at the sky above , clear and blue and offering brief waves of shade as stray clouds crowd the sun. It's the first time he's been able to pull off shorts , though he still had made a point to wear a thin sweatshirt to fight off the light breeze that brushed by him now and then. He's lost among the crowd ; blending in with the figures who tower over his small frame. He would have made a point to avoid the specific crowd , but his good mood wasn't about to falter. It doesn't take long until he's at a small park ; a few trees adorn a few scattered benches offering shade. He had planned to take the train into the city to buy more drawing supplies - - nearly running out of the utensils he needed to finish one of his newest manga volumes. Kwangsoo had been a first choice, and he had been more than happy to have the company. He takes a chance to slide onto an empty booth, sighing softly as he leans back against the warm wood. The meeting place was easy enough to find, though he took out a small note book and began to doodle an elderly couple feeding birds while he waited.

[haebxtna]

@aprt7012​ [ Lee Kwangsoo ]

📨 : 키다리 아저씨        Any joke of the day?

📨 : 키다리 아저씨        I promise to laugh at it.

📨 : 키다리 아저씨        I promise to try to laugh at it!

[powerpuffs]

Starter for @aprt7012 | Kwangsoo & Jinsu

What was Jinsu if not passionate? That was perhaps the young girl’s defining trait other than her child-like wonder that permeated her views in life. In everything that Jinsu did in the present reflected of a passion burning so intensely. Her art reflected the passion that keeps her alive, there was certain beauty in her sketches and drawings that was somehow inexplicable. So it was not a surprise that her burning passion bled into everything she liked. Including people.

It started with his art. She enjoyed reading his webtoon and buying the published comics, too. She enjoyed his work so much that she eventually became a fanclub master for his official fanclub. Yup, Jinsu spent actual time to climb her way into the fandom hierarchy that she managed to become a fanclub master. It kept her busy, but she liked it. Sometimes it was stressful to handle a fanclub and attend his events from place to place just so she could hand him gifts from the fanclub and well, be there to support him but she wanted this. He was her wanted stress. 

Here she was, bags of gifts hanging on her shoulders and hands as she retrieved them from the trunk of her car. Her driver insisted that he helped her bringing the gifts in but she denied his kind offer. This was her duty and she had to fulfill it. She’s met him before but meeting him still made him feel nervous. The good kind of nervous. She made his way to his waiting area, the event was over and she lined up to get her comic book signed but now she was just attending to her fanclub master duties. She greeted his manager at the door and when he recognized her, he let her in. She was timid when she entered but remained by the door and smiled when she greeted him. “Annyeonghaseyo... it’s me again. You did well today, Kwangsoo oppa~” She gave him a bow, adjusting the straps of the bags of gifts on her shoulder. “I um... have gifts from fans and food too!”