#emcrld

[baeyeonsei]

“I’m just trying to help you.”

RP starters: Concern.

» not accepting» from: @emcrld

Carrying all the boxes she had in her hands, which had been continuously forming into a stack as the day progressed, admittedly was a tedious task. She felt like her arm was about to fall off as she walked to and fro, section to section in the semi-crowded department store. But help? She didn’t need help, or at least she thought. The female idol only thought of seeming like a burden to the other who she only happened to bump into. “It’s alright. Having you accompany me is enough.” From the forming stack, she peered to the side where he was to flash him a small smile. “I am perfectly capable.” She reiterated. As if life had decided to pull one little prank on her, she seemed to have jinxed her own words. After having said her contentment, Joohyun managed to trip on her own two feet, almost dropping some of the boxes. After her racing heart had calmed, she turns slowly to the female, flashing him a sheepish grin. “Accidents happen?”

[kamiisado-blog]

“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”

⋆ * . ❄️ ░ ▌ MEME REPLY FOR @emcrld​ &&. STILL ACCEPTING !!!

with her eyebrows furrowed she nearly  STARES  at him as he speaks. it takes all of her to not just blow up on him. he has no fucking idea just H O W much it pains if you cough for nearly 30 minutes straight, your entire chest ends up cramping up, and that right now is being the issue. her lungs are simply not working like they should, and the excessive coughing only makes matters worse. but despite being mad about careless statements she’s heard waaay too often in her short life kami can’t help but let out an amused sounding laugh – all while coughing her stupid, not working lungs out, of course. give her about five minutes to calm down from that fit and she clears her throat to loosen up the mucus that eventually ended up blocking her throat. gross, I know. 

❝  I’m not gonna die.  ❞  she eventually states, the amusement still lingering, lacing her sentence from start to end. why is everyone always assuming she’s gonna die?  why is everyone always so concerned about her closing her eyes? let a girl have some rest after coughing, it’s exhausting. life overall is pretty exhausting with cystic fibrosis, some rest is well deserved. ❝  I know you mean well but.. trust me. I am not gonna die just yet, I still have around 4 months to go, maybe longer. you know how it is, you’re supposed to die, they find new treatments and  PRONTO; I live for another five years. that’s just how it is. accept the fact you’re talking to a dying girl, if mister death wants me right now,  SO BE IT!  ❞  while speaking she sits up carefully, leaning towards with her hand stretching out until her index finger pokes his forehead. it’s funny when people visit her at the hospital, they always look so full of worry, some even speak about how sad it is that such young beautiful girl has to go through all of this. yeah, it’s exhausting like mentioned many times before, but really– you get used to everything. including spending most of your life within a hospital. 

[yxlhee-blog]

“Don’t forget your sweater.“

it’s a voice that stops her just as she’s about to leave. yulhee knows the voice is speaking to her because the moment she gets close enough to the door of the cafe, she can feel the winter breeze hitting her like an eighteen-wheeler, a chill running down her spine as another customer waltzes into the warm (deliciously scented) shelter. she doesn’t know how she’s managed to nearly walk out into the middle of snowy seoul without proper clothing, but she’s had a lot on her mind today, so she’s been particularly forgetful. 

it doesn’t also help that she’s blind.

“oh–! thank you,” she says, turning her head to where she heard the young man’s voice coming from. with an appreciative bow of the head, she holds her hand out as if reaching for the sweater she assumes he’s brought to her - her other hand holding firmly onto her guide dog, nacho’s, harness. 

[fromggi]

“I’m not sure I’d refer to it using the term ‘magical.’”

+++  emcrld, can i take a nap first? 

gem gasped in surprise, throwing her hands on her hips as she turned to stare at the boy. “what! are you crazy? it looks like we just stepped into narnia or something!” while ‘or something’ was definitely the better description, gem always had the knack for boasting the things she did, even if they weren’t all that great–much like this one. her wish to go ‘out of the box’ with her christmas decorations didn’t exactly work out as planned, she was going for a chic, mature winter wonderland and got more of a slushed out wasteland. still, she was still going to walk around like she was the martha stewart of korea, deserving an interior design magazine. 

“if you didn’t fight me about position and color scheme the whole time then maybe we’d have a different outcome,” she muttered under her breath as she waddled off to the kitchen to fetch the homemade cinnamon rolls from the oven. “come put some icing on your cinnamon rolls, and maybe the magic we’re missing will appear!”

[lvhanx]

“Wondering how much of my time they’ll waste”

"And I thought I was bitter, but now you just took that to another level" he laughed as they walked in the mall, his eyes rolling around the stores then nudged the other's side a bit "Come on, you'll have to buy the gifts sooner or later so you'll waste your time anyway"

[ponymkup]

"There's no one there."

A frown appeared between her brown tinted brows. He must be joking. She heard it, clearly, with her own ears - the voice of an old man was asking for help coming from the gents. It would have been awkward for Hyemin to step into the bathroom herself, being a woman, so she ran and sought assistance from a male instead. 

“What do you mean there’s-...” Her sentence cut off midway as she peered inside, finding his words to be true. She blinked hard. There was indeed no one in sight. “But- I... wow, this is creepy. I really heard someone calling for help” 

[maiyu-blog]

“After three times quit asking.”

TO YOUNGHO.

it wasn’t quite the first complaint ( sort of ) she’ve received for asking too many questions. ( or just the same question again and again, and again. ) it was her habit, or flaw, or just both ? but well, even with all of those complaints from people - she kept on doing that, no one and nothing could stop her from that. ❛ no. ❜ such a simple answer left her lips as well as a laugh. ❛ i cannot quick. ❜

[chaeyeos]

“You can’t just walk in here.”

🍓 °  If the girl’s hands hadn’t been covering her mouth the scream she let out would have been far louder than the muffled one she stifled. Her eyes looked around as she realized her embarrassing error and her feet slowly carried her backwards— right into a trash can. It bumped into the wall casting a loud bang! throughout the men’s washroom. “I’m s- sorry I thought this was the—” She couldn’t seem to turn around, she merely continued to stumble backwards until she managed to find the door, leaning against it to escape the horrifying situation she had just found herself in.