#byxbaek

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WELCOME YOUR NEW NEIGHBOR!

Make-Up Artist Baekhyun ʜᴀs ᴍᴏᴠᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇx!

renting flat #511, a studio apartment, willing to take in a roommate.

HISTORY : GUIDELINES : TENANTS

[gxminy]

Welcome to Shiki! I'm sorry this is a little late. I hope you like it here!

Well, I mean so far not really much interactions but its probably a slow day.

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byxbaek

[text] …. [text] Did you just send me every emoji you know? [text] That’s it. Don’t message me again!

[ MSG -> Baekhyun ] You love me.

[ MSG -> Baekhyun ] Also, why do you hate emojis so much!? How have they ever hurt you?!

[imyovna]

"Hello?"

Send me "Hello?" and my character will phone yours because...2. They’re lost.

It was the most inconvenient thing that could have happened to Yoona, getting lost in the dark, alone.  She’d never been the one with a big sense of orientation, and as well easily frightened by the night, so it was bound to leave her shaking and nervous as she leaned against a lamp, only mildly comforted by its dim light.

 The idol had promised herself to find her way back herself, thinking that she was finally past the age to rely on others when it came to such trivial things, but it had no avail in this situation. So Yoona took her phone out and dialed the number of the first person that came into her mind: Baekhyun. Luckily he answered after a few rings, and the idol immediately began rambling.

“Oh god, you NEED to help me. I’m completely lost, I was just sitting near the river and then wanted to go home but now I’m in a weird side street and I’ve walked for ages, and I’m cold and freezing and scared because holy shit, it’s dark, and-” Her “speech” was cut off by her need to breathe, and after the small pause, she continued speaking more quietly. “Can you pick me up?”

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[text] I can’t take you seriously when you’re using that many emojis. 

[ MSG -> Baek ] OKAY FIRST OF ALL

[ MSG -> Baek ] (((p(>o<)q))) ((◣囲◢╬))y━･~ (」゜ロ゜)」 (*｀⌒´) =3 (*｀ω´*) (*￣m￣) (*≧m≦*) (/ﾟДﾟ)/ (＃｀д´)ﾉ (#`皿´) （#＾ω＾） (‡▼益▼) (•`O´•)9 (°ㅂ°╬) (҂⌣̀_⌣́) (>_<) （＞д＜） (>人<) (¬_¬) (¬_¬)ﾉ (¬▂¬) (¬д¬。) （≧▼≦；) (≧σ≦) (⋋▂⋌) (━┳━ _ ━┳━) (┳◇┳) (╬◣д◢)!! (╬ﾟ◥益◤ﾟ) (╬〇д〇)凸 (╬⓪益⓪) (╬ŎдŎ ) （▼へ▼メ） （●｀・∧・´）Ψ。+°・*．° (◣_◢) (Ⅲ-`Д-)-`皿-) (ʘдʘ╬) (ಥ⌣ಥ) (ﾉ`□´)ﾉ⌒┻━┻ (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ {{|└(>o< )┘|}} ＼(｀0´)／ ＼(`O´θ／ ＼(＠O＠)／ ＼(*｀∧´)／ \(#`Д´#)ﾉ ＼(〇O〇)／ ∑(#｀皿´ノ)ノ ┃┃¨━(σ-｀д･´)━ ╋┓ ╭(๑¯ํ^¯ํ๑)╮ ╭(๑¯д¯๑)╮ ╰(◣﹏◢)╯ ヽ(｀⌒´メ)ノ ヽ(｀Д´)ノ ヽ(｀Д´#)ﾉ ヽ(.◕ฺˇд ˇ◕ฺ;)ﾉ ヾ(｡｀Д´｡) ヽ(#`Д´)ﾉ ヽ(#`Д´)ﾉ┌┛〃∩AhｰAhｰAhｰ ヽ(#ﾟДﾟ)ﾉ┌┛ ヽ(≧Д≦)ノ ヽ(●-`Д´-)ノ ヽ(o｀ω´o)ﾉ ヽ(ｏ`皿′ｏ)ﾉ ٩(๑`^´๑)۶ Boo!!ｑ(*ﾟε´*)Boo!! ｏ( ><)o o(-`д´- ｡) o(>< )o o(≧o≦)o ｑ（｀Д´●） s(・｀ヘ´・；) s(・｀ヘ´・;)ゞ t(-_-t) θ＼(；￢_￢) Σ(-`Д´-ﾉ；)ﾉ Σ(ﾟ∀´(┗┐ヽ(.◕ฺˇд ˇ◕ฺ;)ﾉ ͼ(ݓ_ݓ)ͽ щ(ﾟДﾟщ) щ(ಠ益ಠщ) щ(ಥДಥщ) ლ(ಠ益ಠლ ლಠ益ಠ)ლ ಠ_ಠ ಠ▃ಠ ಥ⌣ಥ ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ 凸(｀⌒´メ)凸 凸(｀△´＋） 凸(｀0´)凸 凸(｀ι _´メ）Fuck You！！ 凸(-0-メ) 凸ಠ益ಠ)凸

[ MSG -> Baek ] EMOJIS EXPRESS CERTAIN FEELINGS DON’T BE SO RUDE TO ME, BAEKKIE.

Send my muse one of the following texts to see how they react

[chvrxng]

( byxbaek )

“This?“ He blinks, lookind down at the colorful flyer in his hand. „I don’t know… It was on the ground so I… I probably shouldn’t have picked that up.“ He wrinkles his nose, letting go of the paper to let it fall down again.

She furrowed her brows in an amused way and her one hand up flew up to cover her mouth as a small laugh parted her lips. ❝You can’t just pick up something that’s on the ground. But it sure looks interesting--❞ She straightens her index finger out to point at the colourful flyer that was now on the ground next to their feet.❝What’s it about?❞ 

[imyovna]

'I want the K'

Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number10: Neck Kiss

What better way was there to end a day than snuggling up on the couch and relaxing? To Yoona there absolutely was nothing, so of course she was more than happy that she had been able to convince Baekhyun to join her. Right now she was cuddled up on the couch with him, her arms wrapped around his waist while her head was buried in the crook of his neck. Her eyes were fluttering shut by now, and the TV running in the background only seemed like a faint noise to her. Before falling asleep, the idol pressed a few gentle kisses on the male’s soft neck as a sign of gratitude, and just a few minutes later she drifted off.

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&*&

what my muse will say to yours.– status: accepting!

❝Where did you find this?❞