#fnxkrystal

[fanxdongwoo-blog]

❝ help me maybe — jdw&jsj.

{ ` well. looks like he's lost. dongwoo's not all too sure how this happened as his eyes glance around the area; the signs and names of the places there are a bit unfamiliar to him and his brain ( okay, a lot unfamiliar ). he hadn't ever really explored this side of town, but here he is now, after trying to search for a certain special dog food the vet suggested for choco. } ... { ` a long sigh leaves him with the fall of his chest, his hand ruffling the back of his head as he looks around again. he really should ask someone for directions, but why is no one walking around in this area? } ... { ` and with that thought, old senses that he believed he's long buried within the deep roots of this planet with his past suddenly begin to rise, and sharp eyes dart around the area in a hurry to take in his surroundings. it brings a small feeling of anxiousness to the pit of his stomach--he realizes he's not as brave as he used to be ( but why should he have to be; he doesn't have purpose for it anymore )--but he continues walking anyways; at least he hasn't even found the store yet so he's not walking around with a big heavy bag of dog food with him... }

[savedseul-blog-blog-blog]

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7. My muse will slap your muse. 

She can barely even remember why they’re fighting. Its not exactly uncommon between the two friends, both volatile, misguided, wild and wanton. So is it a surprise that tonight she snaps, fired up by the vodka, the wine, the rum, the drugs twisting in her system, buzzing in her veins. She’s boiling, the other’s shouts ringing in her ears, and why are they even arguing about this, why are they fighting, when did this happen? Seulgi barely remembers her own name at this point, but she remembers the vein of competitive frustration that burns in her, firing her up into erratic movements as she sweeps a hand across the table, lets the cups smash and clatter to the floor. Krystal is still shouting, her voice loud and wild and Seulgi can’t really even hear her now over her own anger rushing through her, and in a matter of moments, before she can really think about it, she extends a hand to crack rough against the other’s cheek, sees a swatch of pink blooming against pale skin. Her palm is stinging and it sets a fire in her, deep in the pit of her stomach. And in the next instant her fingers are rough against the other girl’s chin, yanking her forward to crash their lips together rough, bruising, lets her teeth sink into the girl’s lower lip with a sound somewhere between growl and groan. There is, after all, a thin line between love and hate. 

[fnxepimetheus-blog]

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get a text from chanyeol.    —— ( ⊙ for a reaction to your muse’s nudes text )

[ sᴍs → ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ] what in the[ sᴍs → ᴡᴏʀsᴛ ᴄᴜsᴛᴏᴍᴇʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ] KRYSTAL WHY R U SENDING ME THIS[ sᴍs → ᴡᴏʀsᴛ ᴄᴜsᴛᴏᴍᴇʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ] HOW DID U EVEN GET THIS NUMBER

[fanxdongwoo-blog]

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☮ for an apologetic text —

[ ✉ : krystal ] you had to be close to stairs of all places while you were drunk, huh?[ ✉ : krystal ] i'm sorry i arrived too late to pick you up.[ ✉ : krystal ] i also feel sorry for that gentleman you landed on.[ ✉ : krystal ] i'll buy you tea next time!

[fnxnana-blog]

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[✉ — bby krys] did u everw wondered[✉ — bby krys] where all the unsent sms go[✉ — bby krys] do they get lost in adifferent dimensionor smth[✉ — bby krys] relaese the kraken1! [deleted][✉ — bby krys] just sent 1 to that crack on time and space lol

☽ for a sleepy text

[fnxepimetheus-blog]

hello goodbye — js&pc

he makes his way through the disgruntled crowd rather awkwardly, elbows pulled in and quiet murmurs of apologies streaming from his lips. all the while, his eyes search madly without aid from the dim lighting in order to find a familiar head of blonde--the harbinger of the all chaos that had descended upon him tonight, just like all the other nights she swaggers into his pub.

the place is not big, not to mention there aren't that many people packed in, so it isn't too difficult to spot her. what's more is that her hair is bright and luminous, even with the craptastic lights hanging from the ceiling.

chanyeol throws himself onto the empty bar stool beside her, nearly sagging onto the bar counter but refraining from doing so. the drinks seated there will fall off left and right, after all; that won't be good for business, much like the blonde seated so elegantly atop the stool beside him definitely isn't.

"just how many people did you piss off today?" chanyeol moans in distress. yes, that is the new hello. at least, for them it is. "security has been getting more complaints than usual about you, you know, and you’ve been pissing security off, too.”

the pub owner covers his eyes with a hand. “as much as i love watching cat fights, you’ve been costing me customers big time. you’re lucky i’ve got money in the bank or else i’d be out on the streets using a cardboard box as shelter right about now. i’m beginning to think i must have been a piece of shit to you in a past life or something, and you’re making my current life difficult so you can get even.” he pauses, then moves his hand away in order to scrutinize her. “i…didn’t piss you off in a past life, did i? if so, i’m sorry. truly sorry. now please take pity on me and my business.”

[fnxepimetheus-blog]

"What have I done now?"

send chanyeol a sentence.

"what haven’t you done, oh my god.”

he nearly sags onto the bar counter, but refrains from doing so, otherwise the drinks seated there will fall off left and right. that wouldn’t be good for business, much like the blonde seated so elegantly atop the stool across from him definitely isn’t.

"just how many people did you piss off today?" chanyeol moans in distress. "security has been getting more complaints than usual about you, you know, and you’ve been pissing security off, too.”

the pub owner covers his eyes with a hand. “as much as i love watching cat fights, you’ve been costing me customers big time. you’re lucky i’ve got money in the bank or else i’d be out on the streets using a cardboard box as shelter right about now. i’m beginning to think i must have been a piece of shit to you in a past life or something, and you’re making my current life difficult so you can get even.” he pauses, then moves his hand away in order to scrutinize her. “i…didn’t piss you off in a past life, did i? if so, i’m sorry. truly sorry. please take pity on me and my business.”

[fnxmidas-blog]

"Leave me alone"

“don’t tell me that i came all this way, bringing your favorite icecream…” he holds up a tub of said ice cream, two spoons held clumsily between his fingers, “…which is actually not your favorite ice cream but leftovers from a year ago,  and it’s probably melted by now because i walked all the way over here – but okay, look, that’s not the point. you’re seriously kicking me out? me?” the look on his face says it all – he clearly doesn’t want to leave her alone like this. he probably won’t, either.  “c’mon, little jung. please?”