#iq4bo

[90pstl-blog]

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she barged into his apartment, no words said, just immediately went in and sat down on his sofa, her arms crossed. she huffed a bit, adjusting her body so she can find a spot that didn't seem to irritate her further. when she looked up at him, she relaxed a bit in her spot. they had grown close since their paths crossed the first time, having met through mutual friends, close enough that she could come into his place and the only complaint ever being said was that she forgot to take her shoes off. this time when she came, she was coming from a stressful day of recordings and photo-shoots and just wanted to relax with someone she found intellectually stimulating. she took off the bag on her hand, inside being food container boxes. "at least, i brought something for us to eat."

[lunerious-blog]

Dear person I’m jealous of,

Dear Audrey Horne,

You are the essence of the male sex appeal. In there fantasies you appear and delight them with a million things I could never do. Oh, Audrey, I hate you. Oh, Audrey, why does your lip’s shade and make you so enticing? I want that Audrey, but when I paint my lips red I become a girl who played too early with make up. I want to be a man’s dream. I want to be “fuckable.” Dear Audrey, teach me your ways. I want seduction to be as easy as your name comes off the tongue. I want to be the queen of hearts too. I want to be confidence. I want to be strong. I want to have it all too. I’m tired of the broken only hurtful days. I’m so tired of it all. I’m starting to think that maybe if I was like you, I wouldn’t be hurt, Audrey. I don’t want to hurt.

- Heo Eunwol

[casrhee-blog]

@iq4bo

ㅡ && He began with a laugh passing through his cherry-flavoured lips, fresh from chewing a stick of bubble gum. ❝ I got the same suggestion as well. And I couldn’t be stressed. Do they want us to choke and die in front of the audience? ❞ He shakes his head while laughing again. ❝ Dude. You know I am not good with multi-tasking, especially when it involves eating!❞

     Changsoo nodded a little bit in agreement as he propped his feet up onto the coffee table some, the soles digging into the edge a bit as he absently curled and uncurled his toes, the joints popping some with every movement ( the aftermath of years of ballet it seemed, his feet were now all sorts of fucked up ). “All three of us are basically walking disasters so I don’t see why any of us should be attempting such a dangerous thing-- we’d all end up choking and dying during our debut stage and then bye bye Bubblegum Boys.”