#kimjxdae

[wrcyter]

"Eyes that steal and hypnotize children hardly sounds boring to me. Only 3-year old children? That's kind of strange, but that reminds me of that Hocus Pocus movie. You know the one where the witches try to eat the souls of children?" Jongdae rambles on before pausing. "I'm not going to be eating the souls of children, am I?"

Chanyeol laughs, shaking his head as he places his pen down. “No, no, even if it would be an interesting read. I think I’m going to make you the owner of a record shop...and you fall in love with the florist across the street.” He presses his lips together, brainstorming how that plot could possibly go. “Or maybe you’re a tattoo shop owner. Oh, that would be good.”

[wrcyter]

“I just want to have handsome, bishonen eyes.”

“How about we...don’t do that to you,” he tells the other, raising his eyes to stare at the other. Chanyeol lifts a hand to push at his glasses over his nose, his other hand quickly writing down a rough character sketch on a page inside his notebook. “If you’re planning on being the protagonist of my next best-seller, you’re going to go for boring, black eyes that steal souls and hypnotize 3-year old children, but only 3-year old children.” 

[ssuleh]

“You borrowed this three months ago, can I have it back?”

Frienship starter sentences! : [ ♤ ]

─ [ ♡ ] Lounging around the library with the male, the younger brunette was preoccupied with the book on her hand. Fully engrossed with her reading, the actress didn’t hear what the older said only when Jongdae waved his hand over the female’s view that she turned to face him with a confused look on her face. ❝Sup?Ya need anything or what?❞

[kwnxtales]

Starter for @kimjxdae

        As always, Jiyong was out in his sports clothes, running around the park in the morning but the heat was a bit high. Going slow and drinking water, he noticed someone in the middle of his way, his first thought was avoiding him but suddenly, that figure seemed close to faint, his eyes widened and speeded up to catch him. ❝What the.. hey, hey❞

[kwnxtales]

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[medvcs]

@kimjxdae:

[text]: no!! i mean, i think i would know if i ordered a sex toy. you would know, wouldn’t you?? so weird…do i just keep it? 

( ✉ - dae ) I mean---I don’t really order any, but yeah. If I did, I would.

He chuckled to himself as he walked the halls of the hospital he’s been working at for the last few years. Hoping he’s gotten no one’s attention, he slipped into his office and shut his door before typing a second message.

( ✉ - dae ) That depends, are you going to put the toy to good use? If not, sale it--

[mister-oh-sehun-blog]

kimjxdae replied to your post:“After a great meal, I like to lie on the ground...

“I prefer the floor because I feel as if I belong there.” Jongdae tries to keep a straight face before he bursts into laughter as well. “Sometimes the floor is closer and more convenient for when I’m having an existential crisis.”

“What? But hyung, the floor is not good for your back. You should be more careful and don’t laying there” he nods with a straight face as well but again he starts to laugh. “You and a crisis? I never saw it..”

[alchemonster-blog]

Budapest, Mumbai, Milan

Pretty City Asks

( Status – Accepted ! )

Budapest: What tattoo do you want?

Eager to respond to this one, he pushed back the lengthy sleeves securing his arms, exposing bare, untouched forearms; pressing the pad of his index against the skin, he attempted to trace what his imagination yearned to relay, “It’s a two-piece, right? And I know it’d take a while but essentially, I want a mass of geometric shapes in red in the middle– almost sorta’… like a mess? In a circle, but not a perfect one to indicate that nothing’s perfect. I know it isn’t a sleeve, but it goes up the length here–” Cue an indication as to where exactly he was going with his shamble of an explanation.

Cutting himself off mid sentence, Namjoon shook his head, “I have a better idea.” What a surprise. Digging into his pocket, he caught hold of a phone, home to a screen remaining much too big for any person; unlocking it with ease, his thumb lifted, turning the screen to the other. “This. It’s like… a mass of lineart and watercolour–”

Milan: How do you think others describe you?

– Answered ( here ) !

Mumbai: What is your favorite scent

– Answered ( here ) !