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                     ⊰— @fasullossi | in response to ( ⚜ )  —⊱

❝  I’M AIMING FOR YOU TO NOTICE ME.❞ He confessed for the sake of entertainment. The thirty year old psychiatrist lifted his spine from leaning at the wall to where he’s standing to approached the quiet woman he’s been staring for quite sometime. Elegant lady that seems to be far very familiar albeit he cannot pint point where he must have seen her. All blame to his poor memory and deteriorating age.

❝ Mission accomplished.❞ he shamelessly chants upon arriving before the said female, curving his lips into a nice, decent smile. ❝Now that you have noticed me, can I buy you a drink? ❞

✧   The way the male went about the encounter, how brazenly he had approached her, was worthy of a scoff — her exhale mimicking the notion of her rotated gaze. An answer like his was a product of sheer confidence, the kind that hadn't found her intimidating thus far. Though incredulous, the ordeal was terribly amusing. “Don’t be so sure of yourself. My bodyguard hasn’t allowed you to approach me yet. He’s somewhere in the room — can you spot him?” The statement was merely banter on her part, though part of her was attempting to undermine any present notion of vulnerability. There was no bodyguard present, but the unfamiliar male wouldn’t know that. Still, she allowed him to entertain and vise versa.

        “I’m currently drinking rose water. Not very orthodox for a bar, but I’m not too fond of their brandy selection. I’ll let you buy me a drink if you can convince me your tastes are exemplary.”

[gohyena-blog]

"Aren't you a little old to be here?"

@fasullossi ↪ meme

“Wha--what? That’s a little rude, mister! Just because mostly children come to the adventure island, it doesn’t mean adults cannot come as well! Take that back, right now!”

[pztttao-blog]

[text]:After all we've been through, you can't leave me... please.

[ SEND A TEXT FOR MY MUSE’S RESPONSE ]

When his phone lit up with a text from Kyungpyo, Tao was currently in the process of getting dressed for a photoshooting. He did wonder what the text might have been about, but the other matter had been more urgent at the time and he was ushered towards the set. It was three hours later and when he was about to go shower, that he remembered the message alert. He lazily picked his phone up, but as soon as he’d read the words he was in a state of surprise and almost shock - he had to google and see if the Korean words really meant that. They did. Maybe the text was for another person. He couldn’t imagine being this important to someone, let alone the other male, and the fact that his heart was beating so quickly because of another man only added to his confused state.      [ MSG ] If you mean these words, call me. Please.He decided and pressed send. Waiting for a reply would be hell from now on. 

[nixus-nitor]

Manipulation Game

@fasullossi

Kikwang was sitting in the waiting room, not somewhere he found himself often. He was the last person to ever visit a hospital or anything of the like but here he found himself waiting to talk to a psychologist. The man had been recommended to him by a friend who heard about him through another friend. He had never believed therapy would help him much, or rather he hadn’t believed it could save him, but he had fallen deep this time. Along with the fall came a few more life lessons and the vulnerable state he found himself in now, after weeks of being total chaos and blind-hatred. He was scared to fall back into that again with nothing to save him, it was lucky he had snapped out of it but if anything were ever to snap him back into it as hard as he had been this time he knew it would be game over. He hated himself when he was like that, when he gave up on the world, but it was quite frankly his other side. The side he kept locked up and hidden a lot but was honestly just as much part for him as the side he did show. And the same went for his sensetive and childish side, which lately showed a little more as his mental state had shifted from the extreme left to the extreme right. From being the demon he had been called so many times to the little kid who cried for others their pain. As the door opened again Kikwangs eyes, hidden by his sunglasses, shifted up. He got up from his seat and waited patiently while the male said his goodbyes to their previous client and then finally bowed his head to him when she had left. “Hi, i’m Lee Kikwang.”

[oddxst-blog]

@fasullossi​ liked for a starter.

( s.c!! ) Coups bit into the side of his lower lip, watching a customer in line yell at his coworker as his hand swooped over the table, searching for the customer’s order earlier. It would’ve been on him if he read the order wrong but no, he went through the writing twice, and he did everything it asked. If only it was right and he’d been wrong.  His boss sincerely apologized to the customer as Coups started whipping up the customer’s public order before handing it to the manager. His female coworker hung her head down as he consoled her gently, gesturing her to go in the back room while he handled her shift at the cashier. The next customer looked a bit bewildered from the previous scene, making him chuckle and put on a smile. “Welcome to Cafe Hey, sir. Sorry for the sight for sore eyes earlier. What will you be having?”

[blxckswan-blog]

{ continuation of this for @fasullossi!! }

truth be told, tonight had been something that stephanie had been looking forward to. with the busy schedules that they both led, both conflicting with each other, it wasn’t always that they got to spend time together like they had now. with her arms cross over her chest as she stood at a distance from the couch, she had realized what a mistake it was to admit to him that she had missed the other. how could she not have realized what he would do with that kind of information? he was testing her the entire time after she had said it. it was as if he was if he was too busy questioning her loyalty to him by continuously throwing things at her like women that he’s been with, what fun it was without her––which led to her sudden comment.

now, here was, telling her to prove it to him. it was that alone that made her unable to contain it much longer as she says, “prove it?” stephanie had said it in a way that almost questions what he had told her. “don’t you think you’re being a little unfair here, kyung?” with her eyebrows raised, she takes a few steps closer to him, the disapproval spread on her face as that frown seemed to be more evident than it had been earlier. “is it always going to be like this? me needing to prove myself to you? we’ve gone through this a million times by now! can’t you just give in to me? just this once?” there was a slight tone of her practically begging for him. she was tired from all of this and signals of how unhealthy they were becoming showing up to her once again. as always, she ignores them as she tries to save themselves as she knew that aside from these arguements, kyungpo was like no other and seeking out for someone to replace him would probably be impossible. “please.”

[gvnois-blog]

❄

After time and time again of pestering phone calls, your muse has lied to their parents about having a significant other and now that it’s time to go home for the holidays, they are desperate to have someone play the part. My muse begrudgingly agrees to pose as your muse’s significant other and attempts to make the best of the situation by spending the time trying to embarrass your muse as much as they can.

                     { accepting ; @fasullossi }

Eunyeon wasn't feeling very at ease with all that was going on. She had never been a good girlfriend in the real world, she was’t sure she would do good falsely. “You should’ve said the truth” She reminded the man, once again, as they hit the road towards his parents house. Eunyeon had dressed herself as she would normally, only that with a bit more colour to her make-up and some accessories here and there. 

       “Ah, hello, mother!” She said cheerfully when the door had opened and she stepped first to greet her fake mother-in-law and walk inside, taking her shoes before stepping in completely “After seeing mothers face, I think I know where Kyungpyo got his beauty” She shamelessly commented and smirked, knowing him or her mouther wouldn't see her intentions. “Did he tell you how we met? Your son is the most adorable really, and how he asked me out? You must know. Is father home?” She looked around, having gone back to his mother’s side and was looking at her with a wide, innocent smile.

[leexareum-blog]

• furry holidays

My holiday wishlist

Status: Accepting (Under ;plots)

To: @fasullossi

• furry holidays: muses find a furry friend at their door during one of the coldest days of the year.

It was freezing outside and the snow seemed to want to grace the streets with a white coat, something for the kids to enjoy and play around with the next morning. Areum, of course, was under that category, along with all the other kids, probably leaving home early with a friend to go make snow angels or snowmen. Everyone knew how childish she could be.

And yet, her closest friends all knew of her most serious side, the one she tried to supress because there was so much she wanted to hide from the world. Even with those two extremes, people sticked by her and she was content for that, despite her fear of people seeing her darkest side.

“Don’t you hear something, Kyungpyo?” Areum turned over to her friend, a slight frown on her forehead before looking around her house, hearing some sort of whimper or whine muffled by something. She had no idea what it was but she had been too comfortable to move from the couch for a moment to go check it out.

Eventually, she did, standing up and moving the blanket aside as her friend seemed to want to remain on the couch for the time being. It was cold after all and she felt a chill run down her spine as she followed the sound all the way to the front door making her frown in confusion.

As soon as she opened the door, a small squeal left her lips and her voice was heard through the apartment. “Yah! Kyungpyo! Come over here!” There was a puppy standing there, snow covering its fur and shivering slightly due to the cold, making her envelop the little creature in her arms and hug it to her carefully, quickly closing the door behind her to keep the cold from entering. “Look how cute!”