#joellecyn

[gkxvii-blog]

Restaurant.

[ ♠ ] Send me “Restaurant” and I’ll write a drabblewhere our muses are on a date.

And then, this suddenly happens:[1O] My muse is horribly late.

‘Ahh, I’m late— I’m late!' he mentally reprimanded himself. With so much work to do and so little time to do it all, it wasn't uncommon for Gikwang to find himself running behind schedule. 'Maybe she’ll be fashionably late like me this time around,’ he hoped. Quickly finding parking at the restaurant he set a reservation with Joelle, the twenty-four year old rushed inside to see his female companion already waiting for him at their table.

                       ❝ Sorry, I hope you didn’t wait too long, ❞ he apologized with a                           small bow. ❝ Did you just get here or did you already order? ❞

[jangwooj-blog]

( joellecyn )

     ❝ -- ! ❞ he's clearly  surprised by her       unannounced visit to the dorms.    it's      nearing the time     when the lights are       usually turned off and no visitors were      allowed past bed time. ❝ What are you      doing here? ❞

[ingeniovsarchive-blog]

旦

Send me a “旦” If our muses haven’t interacted yet and but you want us to change that.

[ I hope this small starter is fine for you! I’m looking forward to interacting with your muse. ]

[rivdeim-blog]

⚔

send me one of these icons and my muse will finish the thought :

⚔ — ❛ i really want to be the owner of 50 dogs, at least 50. and a fox. a baby cheetah too. the mother of all animals, i wonder what that translates to in dothraki.❜

[ximpvlsive-blog]

& icebreakers | joellecyn

It’s early in the evening. The temperature beginning to drop within the hours as time flies by for everyone. Her pace was quickened up to where she positioned herself near by the local restaurants that were scattered down the street. The warmth of her breath collides against the cold air, cheeks caressed until they were completely numb to the touch when her lithe fingers were beginning to rest against them.

“Some weather we’re having, huh?”

For a moment, Sungkyung didn’t think someone was creating conversation with her. Momentarily shrugging it off like it was nothing then she proceeds to fish out a lighter and a box of cigarettes that were resting in the back pocket of her jeans. A flick of the thumb, forefinger and thumb picking out a random stick from the many others that were tucked securely away. And she’s smoking, her head turning the opposite direction, albeit her eyes were shifting to the direction of the owner’s voice to see who it was.

❝Been like this for months, this shit isn’t nothin’ new. Let’s be honest right now.❞

Her lungs captured the smoke, coiled it within securely pressed lips and she closes her eyes in order to figure out how to head back home soon. The winter season isn't distasteful, she appreciates the way the snow tends to fall or how the hues of gray were in display along the sky above. It's the way her fingers can barely feel a thing, to where her teeth grind upon one another is the downfall.

[tezoku-blog]

"Can't you see the end is here?"

「 starters 」

dark hues shift from left to write with a feigned baffled expression etching along his countenance. he then lefts a loose fist to press against his lips, stifling a few chuckles before letting the limb fall languidly to his side, a faint smile evident on his tiers. "joey, please...that's what they said about two years ago when sometime in december was supposed to be the--" he pauses, lifting both hands and curling both forefingers and middle finger in mock air quotes, "end of the world--you can't possibly think it's true now."

[missjvng]

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send me ”#” for cell phone headcanons about our muses

what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: Ellie.what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone: 

what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: TTS (소녀시대-태티서) - Hollermy muse’s last text to your muse: ( sms : Ellie ) Yah, JOJO. Where is the camera I let you borrow a week ago?

[jonitria-blog]

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send me ”#” for cell phone headcanons about our muses including:

what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: joey.what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone: ( x )what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: default ringtonemy muse’s last text to your muse: ( txt to joey. ): concentrate in class, little one.