#hmyx

[no-zomi]

    [ ₪ ] continued ; @hmyx

           Why did he have to agree to this stupid game? He must have gone mad. And yet he is here, hiding behind the couch with the female tugging on his sleeve to drag him down again. He knows they are surely going to get caught unless someone thought of an even worse hiding place, which was unlikely. Nevertheless, he remains silent, nodding in agreement, even thought he honestly wishes to burst into laughter as soon as he hears the steps. “--I hate you.” He mutters to the girl on the side, wiggling a bit to shift to the left as someone stepped to the room.

[deliacate]

@hmyx:

“i don’t want to go back to sleep.”

she turned her head to the girl that’s busily sprawling herself on the soft cushion, holding onto her phone whilst watching the newest episode of the so-called series “scream queens”. nahyun was already sleeping when she suddenly sit up to get her phone, frantically looking for the video that she wants to watch. it was almost 3AM in the morning and tiffany was still wide awake since she was still doing her papers.

“you do know that you still need to attend to your classes tomorrow right?”

receiving no reply, a small groan elicited her lips as she walked over to her to lightly flick her forehead, crossing her arms as she watches the girl whine with the lightest hit that she did. “you need to sleep! don’t whine to me later in the morning that your eyes are puffy because you didn’t sleep well!”

⊰ ▫ ▫ ▫ ❀ ⊱ – - W I T H a loud groan, Nahyun lightly kicked the edges of the couch, wishing not (never) to hear again the reminder that she had classes tomorrow morning, not to mention, early. She didn’t know why and how she ended up lounging around the other’s sofa but indeed she had somehow winded up knocking on her door. And even now at the ungodly hour of 3am she was still wide awake with caffeine creaking through hollowed bones and withered muscles. 

“But unnie--” She whimpered, throwing her phone to the side and flinging herself over the large pillow the other had provided for her. “I really can’t go to sleep-- what if I just don’t attend classes and not do anything for tomorrow-- I know! I can just finish all the work I need to catch up to--” 

But who was she kidding? She was one of the greatest procrastinators that lived off the face of the universe. 

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[ + hmyx ]·

those words softly left her lips as she caught a sight of her friend sprawled on the ground, a knife pushed onto his torso and blood slowly covering the white fabric that he’s wearing. the fact that it was halloween slipped off her mind and the sigh of him just looking so… dead made her really think that an accident occurred and that’s the cause of his bleeding.

she was never good with blood and just seeing blood makes her shiver and cringe. the thought of blood makes her want to puke but the situation right now just made her realize that she needs to do something quickly. she dropped the groceries that she had and immediately crouched down, placing his head on her thighs to prop his head up.

“w-what happened sota!” tiffany can feel the tears dwelling in her eyes but once she caught him open his eyes and sit up, laughing out loud while holding onto the fake knife that’s covered in blood made her squeal out loud, ending up hitting his arm continuously. “don’t do that don’t do that don’t do that!”

the prank was costly, but her reaction was priceless.

he’d had this idea hidden in the back of his mind for a while. The time was never right, the conditions never aligned for him to perform the act. He needed a type of person, someone who he deemed fit to play the role. That’s when he thought of Tiffany, his emotionally charged friend. His cast of her turned out to be the correct decision.·

the local party store had all the tools he needed to carry out this mischievous trick. a fake knife made out of styrofoam and a bucket of red pain used as a substitution for blood were bought. what followed next was the bait and trap. he called her over to meet at his place, prepping his hoax act by laying on the floor and pouring the paint all over him. he held the knife right to his chest and waited, waited for her to come in.·

he might have as well been dead instead of taking the beating that followed suit.·“ow ow ow ow ow! whoa, ouch! jesus christ, tiff.” laughter mixed in with his winces of pain, he sat up, giving the damaged arm a rub. she fell for it, but the tears that were visible rolling down her cheeks made him feel a tab bit guilty. just a little.·

“aw, come on, don’t cry. i’m sorry.”

[cleoptara-blog]

i miss you bubsie

cutsie i miss you even more

[imyovna]

"You look like a penguin. Penguins are soooo cute!"

Yoona blinked at these words, and it took her a while to smile warmly, flattered by these words. She was quick to answer and give the compliment back, of course.

“Penguins are one of the cutest! Just like you, by the way. Though I’d compare you to a cat then, because in my opinion they are the cutest animals in the world. What makes me look like a penguin though?”

[wonsvego]

@hmyx 

there was a drawback to not speaking a certain language fluently. mark discovers that one day when he’s been left by the company car because of a miscommunication issue. he mumbles an annoyed complaint under his breath. sleep deprivation and intense summer heat aren’t a good combination. to top things off, he hadn’t anything on him except the snapback hanging over his head. he’d call the members but he realizes he doesn’t have his phone either. it takes a good five minutes until he works up the courage to ask someone, ultimately revealing himself to any fans that might be around the area. “um, excuse me.” he starts, stepping into the female’s range of vision with a wave. “can I borrow your phone, I just need to make a call.” 

[jvmesl-blog]

oh... i thought you're a building i'm sorry––

James immediately turned around upon hearing the woman’s sarcastic and rather bland comment. He pretended to look around him, searching for the woman playfully until he finally looks down at the woman who quite clearly was of short stature. “Oh I’m afraid I didn’t see you there Tiff” he exclaimed towards the woman as he bent over slightly, arching his back forwards. “I’m not used to being in the company of hobbits, my apologies. Oh and by the way how’s the weather down there?” James added as he chuckled slyly at her, rustling her hair playfully as he looks down at her smiling.

[mxrtifero]

—— ☆ ; hmyx

❛ A fucking bucket of bacon .. ❜ The young demoness looks down at it between her hands, having a hard time to believe that she cooked that much just to see the smile on the latter’s face. ❛ Well, i guess we should start eating before it gets cold ❜ She easily shrugs it off before she places in it’s rightful place which was the female’s lap.