#boraxquinn

[jwyoungforever]

Thank you so much for the adorable photos, noona! When in doubt, baby pictures are always a good gift ㅋㅋㅋ Merry Christmas, though it's a little belated! Hope you all had the best baby's first Christmas.

@boraxquinn

[darksideofseoul]

Tsuki: "Oh- You don't look like a criminal. Sorry.Little on edge lately." She puts away her rhinestone taser in her purse and pulls out a snack instead. "Cookie?"

Iseul took a step back with his hands up and chuckled a bit as he calmed his racing heartbeat. "I - am so sorry. I got so distracted I almost ran into you." He offered before blinking and looking at her hand. "You know...I would never say no to a cookie. I'm Iseul."

[genzento]

Closed RP for @boraxquinn

Tama had recently moved into a new house to have more space to work from home. So now he was sitting here, at his desk, his fingers on the keyboard of his computer, while he was unsure what to type into the search bar.

He had successfully incorporated the new store manager, now it was time to take the next steps. The new drop of clothes was already planned and in production, but he had to think of future project. One of his hands run through the black hair, fingertips scratched over the skin of his neck while he thought. Maybe he would start to figure out currently upcoming brands. It would be useless to compare his line with high brands, so he should look for comparable ones.

It didn't take long and he found a page that catched his interest. A label that looked young and modern, the style not comparable to his label, but he could picture interesting combinations. A Korean label. While reading through the page, clicking onto the available pictures, his index tapped his lips unconsciously. Yes, he definitely liked that style. But what next? Could he simply leave a message? He found a contact form, but found himself once more hesitant about what to write.

[I hope this message finds you well.

I am a designer from Tokyo, running the brand Geoworm. During some research I came across this label. I will be in Seoul for the weekend and would be honored to speak to a person in authority to discuss a collaboration.

If you're interested, please feel free to contact me.

-number-

Warm regards from Tokyo,

Kazuhiro, Utamaru]

He re-read his text, while his head tilted aside. Was his message reasonable? Probably... with a short shrug of his shoulders he clicked the 'send' button.

[rapmonkive]

Bora: “Did you catch fire again?“

"OW ow ow! No? Yes? I nearly set fire to my microwave!"

"How was I supposed to know this instant ramen had a tinfoil lined lid? Why would it have a foil lining like that? None of the others do!!!"

"So it sparked in my microwave and I panicked and now I've burnt myself."

[ssamou]

﹅ @boraxquinn​ ✩ 一 “elevator mishap.. again” !

"Really?! Again? Come on!" She whines and lightly hits her head against the wall. "Someone has it out for me I swear."

She felt a little nervous sharing a tight space with Bora sunbae-nim. She was sure the other was here to visit her new fiancé, Seokjin— but, of course, the elevator decided to jam itself.. something not that unusual for the Hybe building that's constantly under construction.

"D-Does this happen to you frequently?" she questions in formal tones, standing up straight to look around for an emergency button.

[sunflower-dancing]

Bora: "Come home"

Taemin looks up, not realizing how late it's been. He was lost in his head, having taken his dogs for a walk and now he just sort of sat on the bench with Adam and Eve.

"Noona? I thought you were home....?" He didn't think he was out late, but Taemin rarely slept if at all anymore lately. "What time is it?"

[pillowxtalk]

Closed starter for @boraxquinn: A chance meeting!

Jihyun and some of his friend’s had been out that night to have some drinks together and let a bit lose. The young male hadn’t been drinking too much thankfully and therefore his companions had no issues letting him go. If anything he was feeling a bit heated and fuzzy, but not really drunk. At some point he stopped in front of a display window to check out his own reflection. He had acted on an impulse and once his eyes scanned over him he wondered whether blonde hair looked really good on him. And he was so lost in his own thoughts that he didn’t hear footsteps coming closer.

[weareriots]

Yuta: HELL YEA! (/he playfully hits him on the shoulder before finishing his drink and standing up) so what song are we singing too?

Taeil chuckled as Yuta hit on the shoulder playfully nudging the other's arm in return. "Because you're my guest you can chose the first song to perform for this evening." The singer said and got up too before stretching a bit.