[text]: EMERGENCY: BRING ICE CREAM
[ ✉️ sms ⇢ soojung ] bUT WE JUST HAD ICE CREAM THE LAST TIME.[ ✉️ sms ⇢ soojung ] oh my god soojung i swear to god you and your ice cream obsession[ ✉️ sms ⇢ soojung ] pfft. what do i get in return?
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[text]: EMERGENCY: BRING ICE CREAM
[ ✉️ sms ⇢ soojung ] bUT WE JUST HAD ICE CREAM THE LAST TIME.[ ✉️ sms ⇢ soojung ] oh my god soojung i swear to god you and your ice cream obsession[ ✉️ sms ⇢ soojung ] pfft. what do i get in return?
Stupid Cupid || Bora & Soojung
It was sunday and Bora simply wanted to rest, she worked hard on her last project so now she's at home. Having her maids serve her this and that while she lounges in her open living room. Reading a book with not much things in her mind to worry about. Even if her phone was buzzing on the incoming phone call, she ignored it.
Turning her phone down with the screen facing down the glass of the center table. She doesn't seem to be bothered by it. Whoever it may be, they were just disturbing her me time. Barefoot, she heads to the garden at her front yard. Taking a seat under the sun, reading her book and having a glass of lemonade that sits under the shade of the large umbrella. She was partly surprised at the doorbell. Her twin maids heading towards the gate to see who it was. She sticks herself to reading the book once again.
"Miss Bora, someone claims to be your friend is looking for you." Bora furrowed her brows and got up, walking towards the gate to have a look before she even tells them to open it. Who could it be? That was the only question she has in mind at the moment. "Soojung?" Furrowing her brows as she eyes the female as soon as she sees a glance of her face.
celxsoojung
[ ✉ → AJ 언니 → keyboard → 9:15 A.M ] Unnie, unnie! Raise and shine if you are barely waking up. Yet, wanna do something with me today? ( ^∇^)/
[ AJ → Soojung ] Too early, Soojung. (◡︿◡) [ AJ → Soojung ] I’m already awake, but i’m still in bed.[ AJ → Soojung ] What do you wanna do anyway?
☺ ♣ ►
texting meme [✦]
Send me ☺ for a loving/affectionate text
[ AJ → Soojung ] you know you’re like really pretty.[ AJ → Soojung ] i wish we could’ve talked more that night.[ AJ → Soojung ] i would love get to know you more.
Send me ♣ for a drunk text
[ AJ → Soojung] IOIOM MNOOIOT DRUNKLKLK[ AJ → Soojung] I SAWEARAR TOPOP GOOD[ AJ → Soojung ] WHYYPOP WOONTRYE YOOOIU BBELLIUEEVE MLME
Send me ► for a text not meant for you
[ AJ → Soojung] there’s this girl i’ve been thinking about lately.[ AJ → Soojung] i think i’m starting to like her.[ AJ → Soojung] her name is soojung.[ AJ → Soojung] ……………………[ AJ → Soojung] soojung im - i swear to god um it’s not you and this message is not for you i got the wrong contact.[ AJ → Soojung ] oh god this is so embarrassing. out of all the people i could’ve sent this message, why to the person who has the same name as her.
♗
nonsexual acts of intimacy drabble memes [✦]
♗:Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap.
Finally the movie was done, the credits were already rolling. This is definitely one of the most boring film she have ever watched. Why did Soojung even chose this film for them to watch anyway? Did she find it interesting because for her, this isn’t even close to interesting at all. It was pure rubbish, like it was just filmed for the sake of money not to mention the cliche story line it have.
The last thing she remembered is that she was stroking Soojung’s hair locks as she lay on her lap, but why isn’t she moving? The movie was already finished– And that’s when she discovered the latter had already dozed off to her slumber. AJ couldn’t help but to chuckle as she wached her. She finds the latter’s sleeping face quite attractive, she looked so innocent, so…. gorgeous even when sleeping. She couldn’t even stop herself from taking a picture of the girl’s sleeping face. I hope she doesn’t mind. A smile in contentment curving on her lips as she looked at the photograph she just took. AJ decided not to wake her up, she actually ended up watching the latter sleep for a few hours before she, herself, dozed off to sleep in an uncomfortable sitting position.
Cook.
“Nothing too spicy.”
This had been Jackson’s hundredth warning to Soojung. She gave him a look for the corner of her eyesand the young man forced a smile on his lips, not wanting to annoy her. Thedemon just needed to make sure that their food wasn’t going to be too spicy.This was a problem he had to face as soon as he arrived in South Korea. To him,Korean honestly didn’t know how to use the spicy spices with moderation.
The first time he went to a Korean’s restaurant, he had gotten out of thereswearing that he would never trust a food suggestion from a Korean chef everagain. His tongue had burned from the flames of the spicy food and his stomachhad been a mess for at least a week. Spicy Korean food was a no to Jackson. However, the demoncouldn’t say that he dislike their food. He had some sort of love-haterelationship with it. Some were very tasty and in some restaurants he had beenlucky enough to order some usual spicy Korean meals without them being actuallyspicy. That had been the first sentence in Korean that he learned as soon as hearrived. At that time, it had been his own father who had taught him it. At least he did some useful for me.
In general, the demon was a terrible cooker. One of his neighbors was theone who usually cooked for him. Take away was also one of his best friends.This was the best way for him, because Wang Jackson was a terrible cooker.Cooking wasn’t something that he would dare to try. Not even in the next life.
“Are you making it too spicy?”
Game.
Game — I’ll write a drabble of my character playing videogames with yours.
Take a prompt here!
The arcade was a great place for mentally unstable people to gather. Well, no, that’s total bullshit - it was terrible, with the flashing lights and loud noises and jesus christ what the fuck kind of colour is that, that’s not even on the visible spectrum! L.Joe, unknown to everyone but himself, was a chromesthetic synesthete. It didn’t affect him beyond adding yet another layer to his oversensitive senses… but here… Here it made everything almost a haze of colour. The mortician already lived deep inside his mind; having another layer on top was almost unbearable.
Still, he’d been commissioned to create something ‘arcade-y’ so here he was. With eyes already bled a obsidian black, L.Joe scanned the room. Games! He liked games, they were lovely and distracting. Bounding over to an occupied booth the blue-haired boy chirped a “hello” to the lady in it. “Oh!” he exclaimed, taking a second look, “why, it’s Miss Swarovski!” His right hand wriggled in a brief wave, lips curling at the edges, bemused. “Fancy seeing you here!”
In fact, the boy was fairly certain they had never talked before but - as always - he knew who she was, which to him was the only important thing. She gave him a very strange look, to which his response was a brilliant smile, sharp white teeth flashing in the neon lights. “Play a game with me, Swarovski,” he demanded, jet-black eyes wide enough that there was no way she could miss the one tell-tale sign.
They played well into the afternoon, L.Joe’s bright voice and reflective gaze almost hypnotic towards the end of it as he grew more and more unstable. “Thank you!” He finally giggled, pouncing on the taller female’s back. “Ah, that was fun.” Snapping open his parasol the mortician turned away from the arcade, bright orange hair still full of glitter from the dance-dance machine. “Come over, Miss Swarovski, and I’ll kick your arse at Melee again!” She waved back and smiled but, ah… she still probably didn’t know his name.
"Your forehead feels kinda warm..."
random sentence starters [✦]
AJ has just woke up from her slumber. She suddenly sat upstraight, noticing she actually fell asleep on the latter’s shoulder. Did shetouched her forehead? How did she— AJ blushed, an unusual habit of hers. Theywere watching a movie at the girl’s living room and she felt embarrassed uponseeing the movie’s credits, realizing the film has just ended. She must’ve fellasleep halfway the movie. “I’m sorry, I guess I was really tired.” She bit her bottom lip, a habit of hers when feelingembarrassed.