#ksxsora

[ksjunyoung]

@ksxsora​

[ msg → sora❀ ] where are you??? [ msg → sora❀ ] im lost again [ msg → sora❀ ] and i heard people screaming [ msg → sora❀ ] are you safe??

[ksxcarter-blog]

[ ✉ → annoying little rebel brat  ] sora.... [ ✉ → annoying little rebel brat  ]  did you make it out safely?

[ksxara]

why are you dating jian he's so mean :'(

“at least he’s out of your hair, baby girl. if he’s mean again, just tell him i’m looking for him.”

[ksxsomin-blog]

what was your first impression of me 💖

“honestly, sor, you were such a brat. you’re still a brat, but i love you anyways.”

[kstristan]

will you make me a dress for the ball? all I have is this piece of gum and $5 :-(

“i’ll make you it, but you need to pay up in the future, and i don’t do cash. so figure out another way, sora.“

[ksxminjoon]

( @ksxsora, @ksxminho )

Park Minjoon was shameless, that much he could admit. He wasn’t shy in showing off his body, walking around shirtless in the hallways of the dormitories, not at all caring if his twin brother rolled his eyes at him or not. If he had a great body, there wasn’t any point in covering it up. And it was precisely this reason why he’d gone about walking to the girls’ dormitories shirtless and his torso and tattoos in full display, to that one particular room, just as he’d promised.

“Sora! Let me in!” He’d screamed from outside as he banged on her door, throwing winks at the other females walking down the hallway. He, along with Minho, had struck up a weird sort of friendship with the rebel princess or whatever the fuck Sora called herself, and now they’re having regular alcohol nights in whoever’s dorm is free at the moment—and it just so happened that Sora’s roommate was out for the night.

“I’m shirtless just like I promised. Did you bring your end of the deal? The shirt comes back on if you didn’t,” was the first thing he said after he was let inside. A click of his tongue and he took out his phone, sending a quick text to his brother. “Where the fuck is Minho?”

[taejoonks]

@ksxsora ; if there was one thing taejoon was proud of, it was his skill in the art of thievery -- years and years of nicking small items since he was young had made a dexterous kid out of him, and he’d gotten to the point where he almost never got caught. but of course, there was bound to be the occasional slip-up, and today just happened to be one of those days in which he’d looked a little too suspicious to pass through the convenience store doors without being apprehended by the store clerk. and now, he was forced to face the music. 

“mister, i really did mean to pay for this,” taejoon attempted to plead his case with the very red-faced employee standing in front of him. the array of items he’d previously hidden in the depths of his jacket were now splayed out on the counter -- a can of iced tea, a few packets of snacks, and a surprisingly large amount of pepero boxes. “i just forgot.” he tapped his temple, to emphasise his point. “you know how our education system is, all the schoolwork’s been messing with my head, and--” even as he went on, it was evident that nothing he was saying was convincing enough for the store clerk to believe him.

suddenly spotting a familiar face coming through the front door, taejoon called out, “sora noona!” help me, was what he didn’t say, but he hoped the look he was casting her way was enough to get his intended message across.

[ksxara]

[ 📲 • sms ] —— hey can i call you now?

text meme; open

[ ✉️ → sora-sora ] Give me two minutes and then you can call.[ ✉️ → sora-sora ] You better be physically fine, Sora.