#duri.

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@durifmd !

mirae was absolutely exhausted after the north american leg of her warning tour. the whole experience was so surreal and she was unable to describe it; it had been tough work but the generous and kind fans had kept her going, her back up dancers giving her support when needed. the woman could have taken better care of herself but that was down to her own issues that she needed to sort out. no matter how tired she was, she was going to be there for those that needed her. she did care for them but could also do with a distraction from her own thoughts. mirae was great at listening, it was one of her admirable qualities and she would never turn herself away from anyone that needed her. talking when possible was a necessity so the idol was keen to keep up her communication with the others.

duri was similar to mirae in the way he always made himself available to help others with their burdens but even he needed someone sometimes. with two coffees in a holder, the idol had managed to sneak into the flat while someone left. now standing at the other’s apartment door, the woman knocked twice before letting her eyes wander from a different part of the door frame to the next. mirae hated waiting for others, it made her nervous that they didn’t really want to see her. there was always a risk that she was imposing but after a busy month’s schedule, she would really appreciate seeing her friend.

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his weekends are quiet . not that his weekdays are filled with any kind of drama nor color , but taejoo would go outside the city to lay golf with his friends on saturdays — as if duri didn't know how those golf parties went . perched on the sofa , hands on his lap as he silently stares at the pool outside the giant window ; they're going to have to empty it soon , it's definitely going to snow today . he hears jakah walk inside the living room but doesn't turn to acknowledge his presence yet . until he's stood in his peripheral — and that's when duri allows his gaze to meet jakah's with a pretty smile . elegant , barely grazing his lips . ‘ are you free ? i don't like being alone while i eat my dinner . ‘ the other guards would stand behind him , donned in their stupid black masks . jakah wore one too but for some reason duri recognized him right away . he looks back down at his phone , doesnt bother responding to taejoo's text . instead , he tenderly hugs his silky robe tighter around the thin waist and smiles at the bodyguard . ‘ you're jakah , right ? ‘

duri starter call. * @r3dblccd

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like for a starter from duri because i'm bored hehehe .

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duri , oftentimes called dolly by his lover . he grew up in an orphanage that secretly worked for the mafia , teaching kids ballet and along with that , different ways to murder ; hand to hand combat , knife skills , archery and guns and many more . the aim was to sell assassins to different gangs , well educated survivors ; they killed the ones that couldn't go past the test they had when they were seventeen . duri passed that test , became an assassin . but after years of working for a gang , he fell in love with his target who was the head of the enemy gang ; married him , and became a cliche ' mafia wife ' . but now he's basically trapped in the house because his husband doesn't trust him at all .

[fmdrose]

@durifmd​

LOCATION: Gyeongju, South Korea DATE: July 29th, 2020 SETTING: Blue One Resort K-Pop Festival

even though bee had performed at many festivals throughout their ten years as a group, rose still felt a fresh wave of excitement whenever they got on stage. whether it was for college festivals or k-pop oriented festivals such as the blue one resort’s, she still found getting on stage to be a fulfilling experience. she was a performer through and through. she lived for the stage, the one place where she truly felt like she could be herself. bc entertainment may have molded her into the ‘perfect idol’, they didn’t give her the love of music that flowed through her veins. that was one thing that she could say was hers and hers alone. 

being the performer that she was, she hated to give a bad show. she was known for always giving her best for every performance - live vocals, clean dancing, and great stage presence. before every show, rose could be found backstage with a mic in hand, going over the lyrics and dance moves to make sure she had them down. “loving you, you. what to do? what should i do?” she sang in front of one of the backstage mirrors, her heels clicking against the hard floor as her feet executed the dance moves. she jumped slightly when she noticed another reflection in the mirror, turning around to look the familiar face property. “duri! are you trying to get a sneak preview?” she teased.