#conkm

[circdae-blog]

conkm

Jongdae's knuckles tapped against the front door heavily, his other hand smoothing the fur down of the scraggy looking cat in his arms. It's thin and dirty, but there’s a certain friendliness to it that suggests to Jongdae perhaps by chance it’s not a stray, and just a lost little pet. Either way, as it squirms about in his arms, the door opens and Jongdae smiles at the man answering.  “Hello - I found this cat, and was wondering if it was yours?”

[baehyvnn-blog]

19-24.

 19. Favorite anime shipsNaruto and Hinata from Naruto20. Least favorite anime shipsMakoto and Sekai from School Days. 21. Anime that made you cryZero no Tsukaima 22. Age you started watching anime/person who introduced you to it.6 years 23. Unpopular character you love Manaka Mukaido from Nagi no Asukara24. Popular character you hate I dislike Luffy from One piece, not hate.

[xkyngs]

✿ conkm.

Are you sure you’re hearing her right? She said to turn left here-- here, Connie-- /He points frantically ahead where the freeway is splitting off to the left, and in the background Siri’s robotic voice is rattling off directions as their tiny rental car speeds along beside countless others. It’s drizzling and rainy, but it wasn’t going to put a damper on their plans. Maybe the weather would be better by the time they reached the shore.;

[nuxnce]

{ conkm​ }

“If you’re gonna stare, might as well compliment me too.”

[alleiore-blog]

( * conkm )

   A quizzical expression etches the student’s features and for a moment he ponders if his life has taken a drastic turn into a cliche action movie. Despite the other’s (who was beginning to look awfully familiar) urgency, Connor took no heed to her words. He remains in place – the exact opposite of what she had asked of him – staring dumbly.

   “I’m sorry– what?”

◜   ┅━ › What the frick is he still standing there for? There is clearly a mob of sasengs following me but he decides right now to be slow. I was about to scream some sense into him but time is nothing in my control. It would have been better if I just ran without him-- scandal free but he shouldn’t be forced to stand in the middle of a stampede of fans. I quickly grabbed his arm and started running in my heels. Oh, I hope he’s quick and he knows how to run or else he’s about to fall flat on the cement if he doesn’t started moving those long legs.    » — ❛ I said, RUN! Jeez!           Do you    want to be run over by a bunch of fans?

[bruhbomb-blog]

[ txt ] And when I feel bad about myself I go to the library and suck my pen over an open book, counting the seconds until a guy sits across from me and tries to get my attention

>**[texts from last night!](http://bruhbomb.tumblr.com/post/120698723497/texts-from-last-night-meme)**( **sms** ) that sounds like a really cheesy teen romance movie ( **sms** ) but does it work bc if so ngl i might join you

[deliacate]

[ + conkm ]

“Pssst.” 

Nahyun rolled her eyes when Connor took no sight of her waddling about just outside the lecture hall, her hands waving round and about for him to see. His classmates have sure taken notice, why hadn’t he? He’s so blind, she couldn’t help but think as she fished out for her phone from the back pocket of her jeans. Redialing his cell phone number as she peeped through the door frame once again though disappointment washed through her as Connor, as expected, did not check his phone at all. 

”Could he really not feel his phone vibrate at all?” She muttered underneath her breath as she found herself cursing him mentally. The thin line of a frown is replaced with a smile for a shortage of seconds before she went on to stare again, waiting in vain for her best friend to notice her. 

“Psssssst!”

[emphxtix-blog-blog]

"Oh come on, you look cute."

send "oh come on, you look cute" for my muse in a generated costume.

Only a hoodie that’s too big

"Connor, let me go put on pants–" Clarté pouted at his friend, taking to hiding behind his counter and watching as Grapefruit made himself very comfortable in Connor's lap. Traitor. With his friend distracted, the empath slipped into his bedroom and tugged on a pair of sweatpants before returning to the lounging area. "You lose." He replied smartly, lips curled into a small, amused smile.