#fmsori

[fmbongki]

coffin

Coffin: Are you claustrophobic?

“ not generally speaking - i grew up in a real crowded house with a bunch of other kids, so i got used to not having a lot of space.” 

[fmjaemin]

eerie

( ONE THING THAT’S ALWAYS CREEPS YOU OUT? ) 

“there’s a few, but some parts of idol culture like obsessive fandoms...sasaengs especially are...something else. it’s crazy what you kids have to deal with and i’m sorry that you have to at all.”

[fmkyuri]

skeleton

( skeleton ) tell me one of your biggest secrets?

“a secret ... i don’t think i have a lot.” she isn’t sure if that’s the truth or a lie, but regardless, she stands by her statement. she thinks having too many secrets is unhealthy for the soul, so she hopes she doesn’t harbor many. “uh ... i can’t be in complete solitude. i like being alone, don’t get me wrong, but i can’t be left alone. staying home alone is something i can’t do. someone always needs to be in the same building with me or i need to be in a crowd. i can’t handle being truly by myself.” it’s an unspoken fear — she doesn’t want anyone else to hear it. “don’t tell anyone that.”

HALLOWEEN ASKS — ACCEPTING !

[fmtaegon]

demon

↳ halloween asks ! status: accepting

Demon: What is your worst flaw?

“ ah, well probably my vanity, i grew up with a lot of compliments showered upon me, so i’m very aware of how good looking and talent i am.”

[fmareum-blog]

☹

☹: something that makes my muse upset // send me one !

      ‘ ah... ’ she pauses, biting softly on her bottom lip, ‘ well... when someone in my family gets hurt. or any of my friends, honestly... ’ her eyes drop down to the ground, bottom lip sticking out in a pout. ‘ i... i never want to see the people i care about in pain or sad in any way. i want them to be happy, you know? ’

[fmxminjun-blog]

❨ ✵ closed starter ➝ @fmsori❩

Time: 4:14 PM Based on: Keep On Doin’ by Luna Eunhee Characters: Minjun + Sori

Minjun wasn’t a dancer by any means and he knew that. Hell, everyone knew that, even Halcyon’s fans. He wasn’t known for his dancing, and he wouldn’t pretend to be known for it. He was a rapper, model, actor, and, although many people didn’t know it, a singer. Dancing wasn’t his list of specialties, although over the years since his debut, he’d gotten a lot better with his dancing. He could be classified as a competent dancer, as in he could dance well enough not to look like a complete idiot on stage. He saw dance as an art form that he himself couldn’t really reach, and he was fine with that. He couldn’t be good at everything, and he’d much rather watch other people dance than dance himself. He’d entered the dance studio, intent on practicing a little bit so he wouldn’t be completely out of it when Halcyon had to start preparing for their next comeback, and was surprised to find it already occupied. He watched the stranger dance for a few moments, before he was caught by her. “Oh, sorry.. I didn’t mean to interrupt or disturb you.” He held up his hands. “Keep on doing what you were doing.. You’re a great dancer, by the way.”

[fmbyul-blog]

— for @fmsori ; “hoarse”

she sits crosslegged on the couch of their dorm, hands cradling a mug of warm ginger tea. during a recent session with their vocal coach, she strained too much in one note which left her throat sore and voice slightly scratchy. nothing big, but better safe than sorry. she takes a sip from the mug, before turning to look at sori. “it’s been a while since we’ve practiced together, let alone you stepping foot in the company’s building.” her voice comes out hoarse but she smiles, indicating that she means no harm in her words. she lifts the mug up to her lips again, cringing at the taste. “too much ginger — anyways, how’re they treating you there? are the vending machines there better than the ones at wonder records?”