#kxikie

[chantelleine-blog]

Dear best friend,

Dear Bestfriend,         Look at us, still hanging onto each other, refusing to let each other go after all these while. There was once upon a time, I have stopped believing in having a best friend. But you came along and things changed. Thank you for always being there for me, day and night. Its like you readily available except when you get addicted to playing games on your phone. I thought that would be annoying, but no, you still managed to pay attention to me and I thought that was really sweet of you. Lately, both of us have been dealing with some difficulties in our lives and been spending time with each other more than often, ranting about lives. And our fucked up emotions. But I’m glad that I went through it all with you, and that both of us were there for each other. Thank you for your presence in my life. I love you. xx,elle

[xdissociated-blog]

{ he enters the cafe and looks up to the sound of sweet strumming and low vocals, blinking when he recognizes the face. a neighbor of his, he wasn't sure of the name, was a performer here. he doesn't attempt to disturb him while he works, heading to the nearest barista, looking for their manager. he thought with his lack of contacts (and personal information) he wouldn't have landed an interview, but somehow today, luck was on his side. he's ushered then to wait in a table that's mostly hidden from view, sitting and wringing his fingers as he shifts nervously. he can't remember if he's been to an interview before so he listens to the other boy's music to calm down. }

[chantelleine-blog]

kxikie: 

He let out an incredulous laugh and stepped forward, his arms opening to pull her in for a hug. “Damn…” He leaned back after a couple of seconds to meet her eyes, his smile still apparent on his face. “I can’t believe this.”

She couldn't contain her surprise, in fact, she didn't dare to believe this was real. "I'm not dreaming right?" She better not be, the waiting game were ought to stop sooner or later, and it came at the right time.  right at when she was despair and alone. Jongin always managed to appear when she's at her most vulnerable. similarly to years ago, where he protected her and kept her sane when she was alone in an unfamiliar  environment. however, she rather not question how he did it. "Look at you, you've grown all handsome and charming, unlike before, where you replicates a village idiot."

[chantelleine-blog]

He approached the familiar looking female with curiosity, having seen her from across the street. Her hair may have been a different color, but something about her facial features had sparked memories from his past. He tapped on her shoulder from behind and offered a small smile, his head slightly tilted to the side, "Chantelle?"

that familiar voice,she could only imagined in her mindwere clear and loud. almost as if she was hallucinating,except he is real, standing in front of herright that moment. but she took a few steps back,unsure if she was still in her dream or —"Jongin?" she asked once. "is it really you?"

[chantelleine-blog]

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Send “⁇” for a drunk text:

[ text — jngn ] i was so happy to see you today friend, like really happy. [ text — jngn ] it slike we could now achieve our dream looking for squids in the ocean[ text — jngn ] they are indanger, you could save themm by brignign somefood