#eccxntrix

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@eccxntrix (x Cyborg)

“I just think you’re really special. You deserve special things in your life.”

[curious-x]

A starter for @eccxntrix from Miyeon~

Being the painfully shy girl she was, it was hard to make friends. She rarely speaks anyway so she felt it was accurate for her to work in a library. She didn’t expect to make friends with a coworker, let alone invite them to hang out. She was a nervous wreck. What if they thought her boring? She fixed up her living room again for the hundredth time when she heard someone at her door. She took a deep breath before answering the door. “Hey.” She smiled and moved to the side to let them in. “I hope my directions weren’t too difficult..”

[avtvmnwings]

“Hey, stop biting your lip…” | Jonathan

He glanced up at his whispering classmate, smirking as he pulled his coffee up to his lips, giving a little wink. “Dunno what you’re talking about”

[thxwanderer]

[` frowns to himself, fingers pausing in their movement before the pads of his finger tips tickle against your nape .] Why have you been hiding, Godric?

[miscxhearts-moved]

random starter for @eccxntrix

“How come Chubs gets all your attention?” Minsoo pouted before laying dramatically across Yibo’s lap with a slight smile. “I’m cuter.” He glanced up at the elder. Obviously, the younger was joking, kind of. He was cuter.

[xvdfx-blog]

@eccxntrix​ 

“There is nothing wrong with a grown ass man watching chick flicks, okay? If you think there is then we have to fight.”

[blu-themighykoala-blog]

Baking Buddies

@eccxntrix | Closed “Ugghhh I can’t find my ladle!!!” Hyuna looks through her store cabinets trying to find the perfect size.

[thexsisters]

💭 💭 💭 💭 | Ember

For @eccxntrix

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M U S EEmber ( Jackson )

‘I really should ask him why he keeps referring to himself as.....daddy.....He is not my father. Makes absolutely no sense to me whatsoever.’

‘I miss him terribly. If only I could just simply show up in his home. But I do not wish to scare him. But......Oh how I miss him. His smile. His laugh. Everything.’

‘If only I felt more confident in using this......cell phone? That tis the name for it, yes? I can use this to communicate with him, right? But what buttons do I push? Ugh. I simply wish to see him. Hear him. What if he no longer misses me? I must find him.’

‘Perhaps I should make him another surprise gift basket. Or if I sleep outside his door. Would that be too bold? Or maybe I should write him a letter? I feel as if I am going out of my mind without him. Where is he now? Is he thinking of me? Of us?’