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❛ i just sneezed and shook so violently that my beanie fell off. ❜

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@dkgnz liked THIS post for a starter ↪ taken from HERE
❛ i just sneezed and shook so violently that my beanie fell off. ❜
@dkgnz
“I bet you a Rolex it’s better than what you have in mind.”
“I bet you a fuckin’ Rolls Royce, my idea is better. Simply scaring him won’t do the trick. “
“ be nice ”
two word starters
( acceptin' // @dkgnz )
“ be nice ” echoed in her hair as he tried to calm the storm, but nice was the last thing she wanted to be to the female who obvious didn’t like her. the girl didn’t even know her but spencer was sure if looks could kill this girl would have dragged her already. she was used to the stares and the murmurs it was obvious people amused that her fragile appearance didn’t match her love of the underground -- the love of the grit and raw hip hop that surround her at this moment. “i am nice.” she retorted towards the male that was in her company.
“she is the one staring at me like she wants to fight -- the fuck did i do? suddenly i take a breath and she’s offended well she can suck a fat one because i came to listen to music and not deal with some two bit hoe that thinks i’m suckin’ someone dick or something dumb. so i am being nice by not going over there and showing her that this pretty face isn’t the only thing i have.” she huffed taking a seat. “ anyways, whose performing today?’
It's probably a squirrel having a really bad hair day.
*Home Bound Starters*
“I don’t know about a bad hair day.. that thing is too fluffy to be a squirrel.” He continued to watch the animal shuffling in the piles of dead leaves, only able to see just the top of its hide from his spot by the window.
"Girl, I do this often."
“You do?” Jimin laughed softly as her eyes scanned the arcade and the specific game they ere standing in front of; Galaga. It was an old and fun game, but it was adorable to hear how he considered himself some sort of pro. “God you must be bored then at times.” she teased happily, knowing he wouldn’t take it in the wrong way, or so she hoped. Yet, there was a pleasant smile on her lips as she looked at him. He was a year older than her though, so she wouldn’t push too far in the teasing, not yet since their friendship was rather new.
It's not a compliment if you be questionin' my game. Now when am I /not/ cute? Young woman, I can be as cute as your pets.
You’re not cute when you're more talk than bite. When you claim the conversation is nothing but the sound of our breathing but then in reality it’s the sound of your cats meowing and you getting all whipped over them when they demand you their attention for a little bit. And, uh huh. My pets are scary and savage. They’re the farthest from cute. You’re destroying yourself here!
Damn why you gotta hurt me like that? And I love you regardless of what you are to me, ma. You're the one putting labels on shit. I love you, ain't that enough?
Hey, that was a compliment! I practically meant you’re smooth when you’re awake... sometimes. If you think about it, we’re not often together for me to know if you’re smooth all the time. Right, right? -she pokes on his cheek, lashes batting in her bluff- I love you, too. Aw. Why you gotta be so cute all of a sudden? It’s no label! Just a nickname. If it was, you would have been that kind of something to me, you know! It is enough... shh. -she places a hand over his lips-
@dkgnz
“Chyea.” The rapper had a grin on his face before he took a step back at her reaction, it was cute. “Aye, aye. It’s all good, it’s all good. I’m just playin’.” He had his hands face up in surrender but the grin still lingering on his lips, her words only adding to his growing ego. Which he did not mind one bit. The mention on her name made him move forward for a shake but stopped himself, finally realizing where he had seen the pretty face. He bowed his head instead for formality before introducing himself as well, “Keumjo. Nice to meet you, the name’s Dok2.”
She smiles slightly and bows as well, “Dok2? what happened to Dok1.” She giggles and covers her mouth, “I’m sorry its nice to meet you, my unnie listens to you alot and i don’t blame her you are very talented.” She rubs her arms and looks up, “So what are you doing out here?”