#jaehwa.

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quiet moment / @mmjaehwa

the cramped coziness of the loft provided the perfect biome in the face of the gradually decreasing city temperatures. (not cold, by any means, but for a californian, 60 is sweater weather). the lights were low, skip had busted out his comfiest pair of sweats, and between them sat a plastic container of hot leftover japchae, two forks poking out.

chuseok had proven to be a rather eventful holiday. he hadn’t gotten around to visiting his grandparents much since he’d hauled ass out to korea, but two days was more than enough time to get his fair share of light scolding, comments about his height, and frantic exclamations of ‘you’re far too thin! eat!’’ even still, time spent with family never failed to leave his heart a touch warmer, his emotions a touch rawer. 

“so, how was your holiday, bro?” he asked, shoveling up a massive forkful of noodles. “i know we texted about it ‘n stuff, and that it’s only been a couple days, but honestly? feels like i haven’t seen you in forever, for real.” 

[bubblegossip-blog]

most likely to; end up as a catlady? win a pie eating contest? become famous? become a soccer mom? end up with a trophy wife? move to europe and never return? get triplets and cry? spend every holiday as the 'drunk aunt/uncle'?

end up as a catlady? @soojvns @undgrndking @genevacwin a pie eating contest?@bvllheadcd @ssejvn  become famous? @uwuyui @easilov @vicletabveplsbecome a soccer mom? @ineffcble @elvsives @okayfebyend up with a trophy wife? @averyrcse @troublerunmove to europe and never return? @hcnsoloz  @ckjitae @zjianyuget triplets and cry? @ofharus @hellbornes @doodlerobspend every holiday as the 'drunk aunt/uncle'? @lcverboyz @hybristique

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BANQUET / ( @mmjaehwa ) 

traditions are hard kept when your familial situation is ever-changing. holidays were different with every new boyfriend his mother brought around, family reunions tended to carry a constant air of discomfort, vacations went from frequent, to rare, to never. his mother tried in vain to keep some form of stability in a young skip’s life — that stability tended to come in the form of food. cooking tied the loose ends of his childhood together, and nothing could beat scarfing down a heaping plate of freshly prepared comfort food whenever times were weird.

and living in the sharehouse is awesome, yeah, but he can’t help but miss seeing his sister’s faces everyday. sue him. 

in between trying to sneak bites of raw carrot, skip had picked up an array of fresh ingredients from the farmer’s market, as the bittersweet twinges of homesickness had led to an intense craving for a solid bowl of homemade spaghetti. he’d roped jaehwa into this cooking escapade as an assistant, of course — they’d essentially been attached at the hip since the day he’d moved in, and he’d once seen jae char the shit out of an egg, so it seemed like it’d be beneficial for both of them. for jae, a cooking lesson. for skip, more time to spend with his new best buddy. 

“you know how to dice shit?” he questioned, holding out a sizable tomato. “i don’t wanna see you cut open your whole hand, dude. i did that once and it was real gross. had to wear a buncha bandages around my palm for like.... a month. my mom was kinda peeved ‘cause i got blood all over her good cuttin’ boards.”

[dng-elena-blog]

🌻 if you could change 3 things about the world what would you change? / 💧 when was the last time you cried?

                emoji questions // closed.

🌻 — if you could change 3 things about the world what would you change?

Tiraria algumas pessoas d e s n e c e s s á r i a s que existem nela, deixaria os verões menos quentes (quem merece calor?) e… Nossa, só. O mundo não é perfeito, mas eu não quero mudar nada, não quero salvar ninguém.

💧 — when was the last time you cried?

Se eu te disser que eu lembro vou estar mentindo. Já faz um bom tempo.