#invimimi

[99cyw-blog]

( sms: arinnie ) we'll get through this together, okay?

[ sms: mimi 💗 ] thank you, unnie ;; i’m sorry for freaking out earlier, i was just so nervous[ sms: mimi 💗 ] love you, mimi ♥

[pennchoarchive-blog]

"Spencer, I want some nachos let's go driving tonight? My treat."

( – @invimimi )Her eyes lite up when the word nachos exited the other’s mouth. Her head snapped to the direction of the girl’s. “I like this idea. Like fuck – I haven’t had nachos in so long. My need for nachos are like dudes need to fuck – always and growing more in demand.” She laughed. “let’s go then.”

[sahreum-archive]

Unnnieeeee.

[/She smiles, raising her hand as she gives a quick wave.] Hello~!

[bjhyun-blog]

@invimimi

She really hated it, when somebody touches her hair. She pouts looking at her reflection in the mirror and sighs. “Unnie.. but I’ll look more like a kid if I go out braiding my hair! ” She crosses her arms and looks at you.

🌟 –  “Mihyun-ah,” Joohyun chastises the younger in a soft voice, her fingers dancing through soft strands of hair, “not every braid will make you look like a kid! How about we give you a pretty French side-braid, hm?”

[jaeparkib-blog]

( sms: jae oppa ) oppa, i am not getting you donuts u_u what else do you want?

( sms: mimi ) WOW WHY

( sms: mimi ) WHAT IVE BEEN CRAVING DUNKIN SINCE UHG … MIMI,

[jvnor-blog]

"I am sorry... i didn't mean to eavesdrop..."

Jinyoung scratched the back of his neck, shaking his head, “It’s alright, but did you hear anything bad?”

[yifxnn]

"I honestly just, want to talk to you.. but I'm so scared to."

“Aw, don’t be shy. There’s nothing to be afraid of here.”

[cavalierco]

"Suddenly.. i feel so invisible.."

“YOU.. FEEL WHAT?” The three words were all he could initially muster, his right hand reaching behind him to scratch the back of his neck as his other remained stuffed in the front pocket of the corresponding side of his jeans. Admittedly, he wasn’t exactly sure of the woman’s identity, though one thing of which he was certain was that he’d seen her before. How and where exactly was beyond his consciousness, but something about her demeanor finally aligned the mental puzzle pieces that had been scattered throughout his brain.

“Oh My Girl. Definitely. An idol chick.”

“Surely, someone of your status shouldn’t feel invisible. Though if you’d.. like to talk about it,” he pauses for a moment, brandishing his cellular from his pocket to check the time. “I can spare some time.”