#issoi

[chaeyeos]

↻ Previously on Boyfriend with @issoi

🍓 ° The girl’s reaction made her laugh and so she reached a hand up to wave it as she fell into a fit of hysterical laughter, “Oh dear you should have seen your face! I was just testing you! You gotta prepare yourself for questions from the press or on variety shows at any time!”

[hyuboo]

••↺ replying to @issoi​

“It’s not exactly something wrong but.. I would say– though it is rather embarrassing,” she murmured, her gaze downcast slightly before looking up at her, leaning forward a bit to whisper. “I ate too much and now I don’t fit well in my shorts. I had to have the first button undone.”

{ ❄️ — Maybe it was a natural thing in Hyuna, maybe it wasn’t but every time she was with friends and they didn’t look alright she would immediately get worried about them. Sometimes it was a really serious issue and she didn’t know how to help them but other times, and this was one of those times, she didn’t need to worry as much as she thought. “Well.. How about we go around and find a place with something else for you to wear? It’s not really good for you to walk around with the first button undone. Media would probably notice and I’m sure you don’t feel very comfortable right now... So what do you say?” Hyuna smiled at the younger.

[jngyenni]

( @issoi )

“Just so you’d tell me the answer? Come on, just tell me already. I’m going to spend the remainder of the day thinking about this!” 

“Do I really want to tell you the answer or do I want to make you think about it for the rest of the day? Oh, I wonder... Hmm.”

[keidoscope]

@issoi continued from here ☿

Kei eyed the ever growing crowd of people that recognized them from the distance. She was ready to start sprinting when the younger’s words stopped her right in her tracks. “I- what? You want to to what? Wouldn’t that just make us slower in the end?”

[baeyeonsei]

@issoi: where we left off.

“…….well, eonni, if we’re talking about being tall enough, I– should I do it instead?”

The older fought off the overwhelming urge to pout. Of course, she didn’t want to show any sign of what she considered weakness. “No, no.” She shook her head. Even if she was clearly going to fail, she was still going to try. A minute later and she was back to going on her tippy toes again, reaching as high as her short legs and arms could in order to try and get the cute little tea cups she was supposed to show the younger. “Ah, my toes hurt already...” She muttered, hoping it was inaudible enough.

[evt11ka]

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[eufemizador]

Desenhos animados invadem a tela e a surrealidade da poesia traça meu ser, como quem come um maço de cigarros, como quem mastiga ópio e cospe fogo. Estou normal dentro da anormalidade contraditória. Normal. Como quem gosta de pássaros no mar e peixes no céu. Peixes em cabines telefônicas. Membranas voadoras saindo das brânquias. Bolhas de comunicação. Peixes não dormem. É cômico nos desenhos animados. Imagino o coiote. O penhasco. O coiote andando pelo penhasco. Papa-léguas safado, enganador. O coiote ainda não caiu, mas vai sim, logo, logo. Debaixo dele a pintura se faz. Tinta marrom, misturada com uma poeira branca, vermelha. O coite se levantou e está tudo bem. malditos produtos da Acme. A lógica dos desenhos animados é a mesma da poesia quando avança sobre o poeta e come seu juízo. Nenhuma lógica. Nenhum sinal de Aristóteles. Plantão? Está mais para um negócio de louco. Uma loucura ingênua e cruel.

A.E.C Souza