#earthqucke

[kidvlts]

for @earthqucke.

matty shouldn’t be surprised. he really shouldn’t, & yet, he’s paralyzed at the sight of his ex. well — calling him ‘his ex’ is harsh. yoo byeol, at one point in time, was everything to matthew kim. she had been his childhood best friend, his first love, his true love. & of course, during the one summer that he had decided to come home for a little while, it’d be during a period where byeol came home, too. of course it would happen that way. matty doesn’t know what to do; should he run ?? hide ?? neither ?? both ?? he feels like his brain is short circuiting & to his chagrin, he feels things blooming in his chest that he hadn’t felt in a very, very long time. his stare is practically boring holes into byeol’s side, so he also shouldn’t be surprised when she notices & turns to look at him, too.

[unstatvsquo]

‘jacob.’ she cringes as she utters the name, discarding it from her lips like poison. ‘to what do i owe the displeasure?’ there’s an intimate familiarity between the two that she’s far from comfortable with. it’s not one birthed from amicable terms, that’s for certain.  

she already knows his answer before he replies, of course all these silly little boys are after the same thing when it comes to her: a much sought after invite to her infamous house parties. they rivaled that of any regular greek row saturday night. a night at casa lilly is a night of fantasy. 

‘for the millionth time: you’re not invited.’ she glares, pointedly looking him up and down. ‘did you shower today?’ @earthqucke​

[hopcless]

◜♡  @earthqucke based on this !

☾  ―  three hours. it had three whole hours since their roommate had arrived at home with their “friend”. moon spent most of the time in his room, not wanting to even cross paths with them. he was in the living room when they arrived and to see that stranger next to his ex really made his blood boil, even if he didn’t want to admit it. he could hear their laughs coming from the living room and it was extremely annoying. once he heard the front door closing, he figured the person had FINALLY left and that’s when he stepped out of his room. he was right. his roommate was now alone.  “  so, who was that  ?  ”  he asked, trying to sound uninterested as he sat down on the couch. 

[featherpetal]

                                                                   ting ting!

summer wind blew in along with the ungainly boy that had pushed the door open, tripping over his own feet in his haste to get through. sharp eyes darted around the small ice cream shop & he breathed a quiet sigh of relief when it was only haru and one other patron within. even so, he did his best to quickly skirt around the scant tables & chairs to take up his post behind the counter.

the entire time of course he was trying to ignore the pace of his heart, which was almost as awkward as his stumbling about. haru had rejected him once again, as she always did when he brought up his feelings for her, but that hadn’t dampened his spirit. he couldn’t say why exactly he felt so strongly but kwangjin had always been headstrong. if he believed something, he wouldn’t let it go without a good reason.

“ hey haru! busy as usual, huh? ” which was to say not at all. they had somehow wound up with the most uneventful part-time jobs in the history of man. who didn’t like bingsu?!

“ i’ll be back in just a sec, just gotta throw on my uniform! ” ah yes, the polyester blend monstrosity their management forced them into. though she had to wear something similar, haru was fond of teasing the tall boy for how ridiculous it looked on him. but it meant more time to talk to her so he never took it to heart.

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[vigcur]

   ✦   ❝  fucking  hell  .  ❞  trust  rosabel  to  forget  her  entrance  pass  on  such  an  important  day  .  little  one  can’t  really  be  fully  blamed  ,  it’s  an  ungodly  hour  to  be  awake  ,  (  around  four  am  )  ,  that  she’s  been  requested  to  be  at  management  headquarters  ;  full  day  of  promo  shoot  ahead  of  her  -  it’s  understandable  that  mind  is  foggy  ,  just  not  this  foggy  .  rosa  drops  to  her  knees  again  as  she  rummages  through  the  bag  as  if  she’s  not  done  it  ten  times  before  this  ,  as  if  pass  is  going  to  suddenly  appear  out  nowhere  .  if  she  focuses  hard  enough  she  can  see  it  sitting  perfectly  on  her  bedside  table  ,  in  a  spot  she  won’t  lose  it  -  doesn’t  help  her  much  now  though  .  it  usually  doesn’t  matter  too  much  ,  entourage  she’s  with  usually  has  pass  to  gain  her  entrance  ;  it’s  only  this  instance  she’s  alone  ,  and  she  can  sense  herself  beginning  to  throw  tantrum  at  ripe  age  of  twenty - two  ;  fucking  baby  .  she’s  so  encapsulated  in  own  worries  that  she  only  hears  footsteps  behind  her  when  they’re  right  behind  her  ,  and  even  then  it’s  a  little  late  to  turn  around  in  panic  ;  eyes  softening  as  she  realises  it’s  staff  she’s  seen  previously  .  if  it  were  any  other  situation  ,  panic  would  probably  rise  at  sight  of  haru  ;  who  still  manages  to  look  like  shining  light  at  such  dark  hour  -  but  she  needs  to  get  in  ,  and  speech  comes  out  frazzled  ,  ❝  oh  !  you  will  be  my  saviour  if  you  have  a  pass  to  get  in  .  ❞  she’s  bending  back  upwards  ,  rucksack  in  hand  ;  and  she  only  realises  hood  is  still  up  and  she  must  look  like  a  suspect  herself  ,  hand  swiping  fabric  away  from  head  ,  revealing  makeup - free  rosabel  ;  though  she’s  still  a  little  smilier  ,  ❝  i  forgot  mine  ,  .  .  and  no  one’s  answering  my  phone  calls  .  ❞  .  /  @earthqucke

[mutedsins]

                                           it’s  just  her  luck  that  she’d  be  stuck  with  the  midnight  shift  at  the  library   ,   seats  sparsely  occupied  as  the  night  transpires  and  more  and  more  students  leave  the  building   .   she’s  bored   ,   too   ,   yawns  coming  frequently  and  plentiful   ,   eyelids  heavy  until  she  spots  a  figure  in  the  corner  hunched  over  the  screen  of  their  laptop   .   the  promise  of  social  interaction  is  what  turns  her  rundown  demeanor  into  something  perkier   ,   scurrying  from  behind  the  help  desk  to  get  a  snack  from  the  vending  machines  before  entering  the  designated  employee  break - room  to  make  two  cups  of  coffee   .   she’ll  approach  where  they’re  sat   ,   smile  beaming  despite  the  late  hour   .     ❛     hi  !   this  is  weird   ,   but  i  brought  you  coffee  and  food   .   i  don’t  know  how  you  like  your  coffee   ,   or  if  you  like  coffee   ,   but  i  made  it  super  sweet   .   i  figure  nobody  can  go  wrong  with  sweet  coffee   .     ❜     she  takes  the  seat  across  from  them   ,   cup  sliding  in  their  direction  along  with  the  bag  of  chips   .     ❛     what  are  you  doing  here  so  late  ?     ❜          /          @earthqucke   (   2 / 2   )   ,   based  on  the  6th  bullet   .

[thervnaways]

( ready, set, @earthqucke​! pt. 1 )

                    mihee settles back on her chair as if she’s done the most amazing thing she could ever do, rather proud of herself for being able to help the other. she acts like this is a one time thing but the universe knows she’d always be around to help. “looks like my work here is done.”

[phantcmwise]

a starter for @earthqucke - nam suki based on this? 

suki shouldn’t have been this upset. it’s not like she had staked any kind of claim to her neighbor, anyway. they hardly even knew one another. it’s completely irrational to get worked up over something like this when she didn’t even know the full story. but seeing that girl leaving her neighbor’s apartment that morning had set something off inside of her. it was dumb, but suki wasn’t one to dwell on her emotions before acting on them. either way, when she sees her neighbor in the hall that day, she can’t help herself. “have fun last night?” she asks, a hint of bitterness in her voice -- definitely not the usual lighthearted way she talks to them.