#deltark

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[ ✉ : βασίλισσα ] HE LEFT HE LEFNT HE LEFT [ ✉ : βασίλισσα ] PLEASE TELL ME THIS IS A NIGHTMARE THIS IS WORST THAN THAT ONE I HAVE WHERE I WAKE UP ONE DAY AND FIND OUT WE'RE B-R-O-K-E AND I HAVE TO GET AN ACTUAL J-O-B AND HAVE TO LIVE LIKE A PEASANT [ ✉ : βασίλισσα ] PLEASE TELL ME THIS ISN'T REAL [ ✉ : βασίλισσα ] DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT [ ✉ : βασίλισσα ] COME OVER AND SCREAM BY HYUNG'S CONFERENCE ROOM DOOR WITH ME [ ✉ : βασίλισσα ] HE'S IN A MEETING RN IT'S THE PERFECT TIME TO SCREAM

[ ✉ mcdonalds ] I SAW I DIDN’T THINK IT WOULD HAPPEN BUT IT DID AND NOW 

[ ✉ mcdonalds ] EVERYTHING IS HAPPENING TOO MUCH I CAN’T DO ANYTHING DAD BANNED ME FROM BUYING ACTUAL PEOPLE OVERSEAS AFTER THAT THING WITH THE GUY AT THE PLACE REMEMBER??

[ ✉ mcdonalds ] on my way

[ ✉ mcdonalds ] how can sanha be in a meeting during this crisis?

[ ✉ mcdonalds ] my shift key isn’t working anymore

[ ✉ mcdonalds ] i think it’s broken this is outrageous 

[ ✉ mcdonalds ] i’m not calm!!

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[ ✉ : γαμπρός ] ZAYN IS RUMOURED TO BE LEAVING ONE DIRECTION DO SOMETHING ABOUT THIS!!! [ ✉ : γαμπρός ] DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT THIS CAN'T HAPPEN HE'S MY REASON FOR EVERYTHING WHAT WILL THEY BE WITHOUT HIM?????

[ ✉ mcdonalds ] ?????????

[ ✉ mcdonalds ] I KNOW 

[ ✉ mcdonalds ] I DONT KNOW

[ ✉ mcdonalds ] THIS IS MAYDAY

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Skeletons in the Closet; Delta x Minji

rkxminji:

For a whole 6 years, Minji never knew the real reason behind her parents’ separation. They hid it well enough until recently when her father came to visit. She brought it up again, insisted on knowing the truth and he had no choice but to spill it all. It was not easy to learn about it, to hear about it now. Especially after discovering the fact that she had a half brother, one younger than she was. Despite her father’s protests, Minji wanted to look him up. Just in case, one day, something bad happens to her own father, God forbid. Plus, he was part of the family after all. She rang the doorbell and waited. No answer. Minji pressed the bell again, now worried the house might be empty. This was where this brother of hers supposedly lived. Hopefully she got the address right. 

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[rkseok]

► priceless // delta & hoseok

deltark:

[` they say hongdae is the best place to find musicians and dancers of all shapes and sizes, but naturally he’s only looking for the best. that’s how he ends up at this particular dance studio, watching the choreographer teach someone else how to dance as his butler idles nearby. though he’d normally not have the patience to wait around, he wanted to see if the guy really lives up to his name in being good at what he does, and when he’s satisfied, he doesn’t spend another minute wasted— he walks right up to the other male— nevermind that he still seems to be in the middle of a session— and pulls out the tag from the back of his shirt.] hm, how much are you? [` he tries to look at it like it’s some kind of price tag, but not finding what he wants to find, he drops it right away, furrowed brows and expecting eyes looking back at the (probably) bewildered choreographer ]

(’ it wasn’t that uncommon— hoseok was used to the occasionally straggler passing by the little studio and observing. it was an open studio, after all, and they were usually prospective students. there was something distracting about the one currently staring as he taught one of his one-on-one lessons, however. he pauses as the other approaches, dismissing his student for their break and straightening up, preparing to greet the other when—.) … uh— (’ how much? he blinks, turning around to face the male, who is the same height as him, he notes. recovering from his initial surprise, undeterred, he flashes his trademark toothy smile.) i’m, uh, guessing you mean classes? we have a list up in the front, if you’d like to take a look at it?

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*ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ

[` it’s really hard to fight off boredom on school nights when he isn’t allowed to go out late, because it’s only 10 pm and he’s already finished all his homework and drawn the recent chapters to his web comic to be published— his only sources of entertainment now are either hayong (who isn’t even really that much fun at all because he just does whatever yeonsoo asks him to do) or yeongjin, who’s unsurprisingly staying over again at their place for the night ; his eyes scour his brother’s room for anything interesting— movie collection, nah, he’s seen it all, game collection, he’s either played it all or has no interest, sanha’s books, sanha’s phone— sanha’s phone ] hyung. hey, yeongjin hyung, pst. [` a crumpled ball of paper is thrown at the elder male’s head to catch his attention ] is that actually sanha hyung’s phone over there on his desk? he left it behind? [` he points over, too lazy to move from his spot on the couch, and also because yeongjin just so happens to be a lot closer, so he should be the one to take a look ] 

{` he’s busying himself with his phone— its screen probably closer to his face than recommended but it doesn’t even matter— nothing really matters because one direction had a new live performance for the new year and he missed it. he missed it for absolutely no good reason at all (something about complications with the weather or something but whatever really) and now he was stuck here watching through the screen } hm. {` he’s only paying yeonsoo less than half the attention he should be, scrunching his nose when something light hits the side of his head— he watches the last couple of seconds of the video before putting his phone down, gaze redirected to the object on the desk nearby } i think so? {` reaches over to grab the phone, opening the lock screen } huh. it is… {` a slow smile tugs at the corner of his lips because hey, would you look at that, he had nothing to do now and still so much time to spare } — {` he lifts his gaze to turn that smile on yeonsoo, the hand holding sanha’s phone stretched towards the younger male } so.