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話を。。。！— "you always say that, jia-kun, but i’m just a huge loser!" his cheeks flare with anger, kicking the basketball for what would be the umpteenth time he was unable to master the art of ‘fending for himself.’ it was always jiaheng who would have to brush away the kids teasing him for playing in the court. miku was just sick of playing the victim. “you don’t need to help me all the time!”

"You're only a loser if you give up!" he protests, leaning down to scoop the ball up with one hand and tuck it under his arm. Honestly, he does feel bad for the boy, having maybe taken his own height and strength for granted and only realising it when pitched with someone who lacked both. "If you don't want me to help, I won't. I'll walk away now and you'll be able to do it on your own."

#hanmiku #` reddo #dat angst!!

"It's sunday morning!" ⋮ Jasmin n Miku

≺ hanmiku ≻

"Mi-mi-mirakuru~ Mikurunrun ♫"

Her cell phone vibrated on her nightstand while Koi no Mikuru Densetsu was being played, indicating that someone was calling her. Without even opening her eyes, Jasmin turned on bed and groped the small table, picking up her phone and answering the call with some difficulty. She groaned as she brought her phone to her ear , feeling her body filled with laziness. Who was disturbing her sleep on a sunday morning?

"H-Hmm?" That was all she could say. Jasmin didn't even bother to see who was the one calling her, she was too sleepy to care about it.

#hanmiku #プロット #p.its sunday morning

☠☼☁☻☹

Headcanons!

☠: Their worst habit.

► — “I never thought about it before. But some people complain that I snore a little too much and I quote animes and mangas in my conversations a lot. I don't know if that answers the question.”

☼: Favorite season.

► — “Autumn! I don't know why but I feel good in Autumn.”

☁: How they feel about cold weather.

► — “I love cold weather! Everything gets better in the cold for me-- Even ice cream! YES!”

☻: Person who could without a doubt make them happy.

► — “Unhesitating--- Hyerim unnie! And grandmother too-- and my idols, ehe. Oh-- A-And also that one giant boy.I'm a happy person as you can see.”

☹: A thought that makes them sad.

► — “Well, I don't allow myself to think about sad things, but when I think about animals being mistreated I get really sad--- Or thinking about getting separated from my nana somehow, also makes me teary.”

#hanmiku #h.canon #t.jas #[ you beautiful!!! thank you so much for sending me thissss #i'll kiss you! ehe ]

hanmiku:

話を。。。！

"b—but," miku’s pout always had her. always. if it wasn’t for how small and tiny and annoyingly cute he was, there was no hope for aegyo to save him anytime soon. though, he had to admit. texting her while she was on the other side of the room, and texting her ‘banana boob’ every two minutes on the dot could get particularly annoying. he was having too much fun. “okay, fine.”

he gave a sneaky smile though, texting her phone once again with the words ‘boob banana,’ and for some reason, he never felt so fulfilled in his life. he’s just bored. there was a reason why he hung around her— someone could actually speak his first tongue—and annoying her like this to no end was almost as fun as annoying her by waking her up at 5am in the morning for jogs. he was hardly sorry, but it was okay. miku was almost sure that tina reciprocated the love in some way, even if it was smacking him or scolding him everytime he would mess up aesthetics in her cafe.

he was like the annoying little brother, but despite how much you say you don’t like him, you love him even more, right?

"Ugh ! you are so lame" Tina exclaimed and her face and brows were scrunched up in fury as he continues to text the repetitive, vulgar message to her phone. Ding... Ding... Ding... continued to ring from her phone. Just when she believed that he would stop his pranks after her threat, another ring sounded from her phone again and the words "banana boob" reappeared on the top of her notification screen. Having enough of what she considered was a "childish prank", she stalked towards his room with her face still scrunched up into an angry expression and spots him on the bed with the phone in-between his hands. With a few wide strides that quickly closed the distance between them, she curled the bent of her arm around his neck and playfully strangles him. "Take this, Miku ! " Although his aegyo was probably one of the cutest expression she had ever seen on a boy, Tina tossed away any sisterly feelings she had for his aegyo and continued to scold him "Are you going to do that again? If you are, i'm going to continue to strangle you" She chided with a cheeky smirk playing on her lips, since, at this moment, she had the upper-hand in the fight.

#( 'reply )#( 'p )#awww #cuteh sibling fight #hanmiku

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"are you talking about this belt?" miku retaliated, looking down at the shimmering metallic gold ‘sash’ that the other was talking about.

"it’s fashionable, apparently— hey! this is the 21st century, sehyun-chan. you’re not allowed to label people, yet alone objects." he crosses his arms over his chest, letting out a huffy sigh. he remains in the haughty position before his expression twists up and he reaches down to grab the belt in his small hands.

“is it really weird though? the lady who sold it to me said stuff about it being nice with this colour— don’t give me that face, i don’t know anything about fashion! you can’t hold it against me!” a little frustrated, miku unbuckled the belt and slipped it out of it’s cuffing, the other hand catching his falling pants. “lucky for you, saggy pants is an americaneu trend!”

The female held her hands up in defense at the other man's remark. Yeah, she was talking about the ‘belt’, if that was what he insisted on calling it. It was apparently fashionable, and she swears in her mind to demand whoever told Miku that to get fired.

“I'm not labeling anything-- it's just a statement. About how… a golden belt, is definitely screaming heterosexuality.” She made sure to add emphasis to the fact that the item was in fact a belt as opposed to a sash. This sadly reminded her of when she still attended high school and people were walking fashion disasters. And, despite gold being a nice colour on Miku-- that sash definitely was not.

And no one really told her what to do; to tell her that she wasn't allowed to do something just gave her incentive to do it much more frequently. Though, she knew she was being a little too mean, when she made remarks about things being not so heterosexual. Platinum hair fell in her eyes as she massaged her temples with slender fingers. “Are your pants really that much too big for you, that you need to hold them up, though…?”

#hanmiku #( &encore. )#( &t:miku. )

Minki pursed his lips slightly as he looked over the list of activities posted at the local recreation center. The red head had come there in hopes of finding an activity that he could do with his daughter but hadn't had any luck so far as there weren't many things you could do there with a one year old. "Crap" He mumbled under his breath as he took a step back and reached up to rub at the back of his neck, feeling a bit irritated by the situation.

#hanmiku #minkireply