#fmdchanwoo

[durifmdarchived]

@fmdchanwoo​!

          this almost seemed to be the moment. he had felt something from chanwoo for most of the night, a sharing of lingering eyes almost. it wasn’t something that duri had normally felt, but he had feelings for chanwoo for the longest time and it seemed, those were just continuting to grow with how many times the other had made him blush till he almost looked like a tomato, how many times he had simply just made his heart beat out of his chest with just one looked. he had even taken a seat upon duri’s lap, which was enough to make his heart jump right out. is this what people called ‘whipped?’ possibly. 

duri was incredibly tempted, chanwoo was a temptation. one that duri wanted to press his lips against the other. so, he had gone up to chanwoo, standing behind him. breathe against neck, before he whispered to the other, “chanwoo-ah... do you want to go somewhere with me?” a soft smile against his lips, before a small giggle left his lips (he really couldn’t help it, mainly because he felt like a school boy almost.) “i really... want to kiss you.”

[fmdjoosungarchive]

“chan hyung!” his voice rung out across the rooftop, which turned a few stares in the boy’s direction, not that he much cared. catching a glimpse of chanwoo from afar was all he needed. there were often enough times he’d missed someone by only a second, and he didn’t like that. patience was a virtue, one he had yet to master.

joosung jogged over to chanwoo, and danced gentle fingers down the other man’s forearm to mark he’d arrived. “i was hoping you’d come tonight!” he said, happiness written in every crevice of his face. company parties somehow always ended up tumultuous, and chanwoo was a steady ray within chaos. “are you, like, a vampire king?” his head tilted to the left ever so slightly, while his forefinger pointed out smatterings of gold on his chest -and neck. it was interesting, even if it did clash a bit with the rest of the outfit. although, joosung wasn’t all that fashionable, so his opinions has no basis. “i like it.”

[durifmdarchived]

@fmdchanwoo!

         ever since he had awoken that morning, he could feel the butterflies creeping up in his stomach. they sat there the entire day, just letting him know that they were going to fly around his stomach at random points. every time he thought about the fact that he was taking chanwoo on a date, he couldn’t help but to get a bit flustered. he was sure it was going to be just fine, but he wanted to make sure it was going to be a-okay. he had already planned everything out, it was a little simple, but duri knew they’d have some fun. he was going to take chanwoo for some korean barbecue and then to the amusement park to play some carnival games ⏤ maybe even convince him to get on the merry-go-round, since that was the only ride duri would get on anyways in an amusement park. but, they shall see. 

he had gotten himself completely ready. after a shower, fixing his head, brushing his teeth, and making sure he had smelt good, spraying some bleu de chanel on himself. after, he’d look for his attire for the evening. he’d got for a nice pair of black pants, a white shirt, and a jacket that matched the pants. he wanted to look good, but not too dressy for what they were doing. after that, he’d place what he’d need in his pants, before grabbing what he needed to hide his face. after he’d slip his shoes on at the front door, he’d place everything on and slipping his headphones into his ears, playing his playlist. it wasn’t going to be much of a long walk, but considering duri did walk everywhere due to a deathly fear of driving (thus not being able to even set foot in the driver’s seat,) he’d do this often. sometime later, he’d finally enter chanwoo’s apartment building. he got a bit flustered, just thinking about seeing chanwoo and his heart skipped a bit. chanwoo looks good today; he didn’t see him yet, but he already knew. chanwoo always looked good. 

⎿ message sent to my prince 💕 ⏋: ⏤ chanwoo-ah, i’m here, i’m about to ring up to be let in ~ ⏤  it’s cold out, make sure to dress warm!

and with those text messages, he’d finally press the button to ring chanwoo’s apartment.

[fmdlyra-blog]

🍦 📱 🔆 ▶️

🍦 = What is your muse’s favorite ice cream flavor? Do they prefer eating it in a cone, cup/bowl, or straight from the carton? Do they use any toppings?

Lyra likes the basic flavors; vanilla and strawberry. But she also loves trying out new and more eccentric flavors if they are available. Anything goes – cone, cup/bowl or even straight from the carton. The last one is easiest, really so most of the time she tends to do that. As for topping, if it’s vanilla she might top it off with some rainbow sprinkles or caramel sauce. Other than that she just eats the ice cream as is.

📱 = What type of cell phone does your muse have?What apps do they frequently use? Who do they text or call most often?

Lyra has a rose gold iPhone 7. She’s not very interested in keeping up with the latest tech and her iPhone 7 was a gift from a friend who claimed her iPhone 5S outdated (Lyra would beg to differ – it still worked perfectly so she doesn’t understand why she would replace it.) The apps she frequently uses are Animal Crossing Pocket Camp, Spotify and Instagram, although she’s rarely active and posts pictures on the last aforementioned app (she merely uses it for finding inspiration.) Lyra is definitely more of the type to text than call. On top of her list of people she texts the most is (in no particular order) her manager, the producing team she usually works with, Duri, Chaeyeon and Julien.

🔆 = Out of your muse’s group of friends,who do they find the most attractive? Would they ever ask them out?

It’s so happen that literally all of her friends are attractive, at least to her. The people she would consider her friends are already a part of her life as someone she can put her trust in, friends with benefits, drinking buddies, friends who come together to gossip about the industry, or simply just working buddies and acquaintances.  Lyra sees no reason for her to change any of this by asking them out (in the romantic sense at the very least) but would most definitely ask them out for drinks and foods, Netflix and chill and whatnot.

▶️ = Make a playlist of five songs that your muse would enjoy.

🎵 Ariana Grande – Tattooed Heart🎵 Carly Rae Jepsen – Roses🎵 f(x) - 4 Walls (FRNK Remix)🎵 Mad Soul Child – Dear🎵 OOHYO – Teddy Bear Rises

[fmdsohee]

music shows were the bane of sohee’s existence. while there were a million and one places she would say were worse, with a tendency to complain about every minute thing, the idea of sitting around for hours and waiting to perform made her want to run out the door, especially when it usually meant being stuck around with the other members of femme fatale for such a long time (no harm to them, though sohee knew that she most likely grated off on them too much). and then came going around and greeting other groups, and while sohee didn’t completely gel with senior superiority, she would say that it at least passed the time. 

making her rounds through everyone bothering greeting them, she’d made it to decipher’s dressing room - a quick knock, and then not enough time for someone even to answer before she graciously let herself in.  “hello?” she called out, before noticing that she’d walked in at the slightly inopportune time when chanwoo was changing - not that she could bring herself to care in the slightest. “oh, sorry, i didn’t realise that you were changing, but i guess that doesn’t matter now that i’m here.” her eyes glanced over him, just out of awkwardness as her eyes buzzed around the room trying not to make him feel embarrassed for her mistake, she knew what she was seeing littered across his body, but uncharacteristically she held her tongue. “well, i guess it at least gets awkward greetings out of the way,” she chuckled, rubbing the side of her arm, “so, you’ve not gone dressing room stir crazy yet?” 

@fmdchanwoo