#kxmxjxnhee

[ssicariuss]

〖 ♖  @kxmxjxnhee ♖ 〗

♠︎ Meme: SEND ‘🔺’ + A COLOR FOR A COLOR BOARD OF OUR MUSES   ♥︎ Status: Accepting

↬     ♘   « THERE IS BEAUTY In the way she hunts, there is fear in the way she kills. She captured his attention, he took her as his child. Now he will care, he will teach her how to become the most FEARFUL HUMAN in this world for she is a child of FEAR »

[hwangsia]

@kxmxjxnhee:  ♕

📧 → sunshine: you must be drunk or you wouldn’t think that 📧 → sunshine: but then again you are too kind to everyone 📧 → sunshine: stop making me blush 📧 → sunshine: but you really do seem drunk 📧 → sunshine: where are you? 📧 → sunshine: knight in shinning armor is coming to the rescue

[ SMS: Knight 🐎 ] I AM NOT DRUNK AND IDK WHERE I AM [ SMS: Knight 🐎 ] There is a house in frpnt of me and an army if trees [ SMS: Knight 🐎 ] These are prettu trees, they’re so green. I love green trees

[reisano-blog]

“It’s too early in the waking-up process for you to talk to me…Gimme a few minutes to let the world make sense again.”

                              ⋆ ☆ . * ⋅ ☆ ♪ meme for @kxmxjxnhee​​ ➻ accepting! 

❝ see, I’m just saying if you want to spend time with me today we’ll need to hurry, because in about two hours I already have practice again, and don’t even get the idea of me skipping, I need to keep a journal of my activities which I’ll have to show manager-nim, otherwise my trainee career will be officially over. you do look soo cute when you’re sleepy, though. ❞

it’s one of the rare days where reiko was in an absolutely FANTASTIC mood, at this point she was certain nothing would be able to bring her down, not even the hard practice she still had on her plan today. of course, she’d sometimes wish she’d have more time to spend time with people she appreciates, but she couldn’t let her dream slide away like this just because of some stupid yearning for interaction with friends and family. being a trainee clearly wasn’t as easy as it may seem at first glance, it wasn’t all just sunshine and butterflies, everything had its dark side. take the diets for example – gaining weight is bad. very, VERY bad. but enough of that, reiko’s chain of thoughts had to end there, or else she might spend all day questioning her life decisions. ❝ is the world making sense yet? it’s.. 7AM, and you’ve been awake for 30 minutes now. it should slowly start to feel like reality. ❞

[junvong]

i wasn't annoyed at first sight. i was genuinely 'what-the-fuck-is-he-doing-making-me-laugh-that-little-shit-i-am-so-mad-but-secretly-like-him' at first sight. that was basically it

i appreciate this confession but YOU KNOW WHAT WOULD BE EVEN CUTER ? if you sent me a first impression thx babe xoxo

[junvong]

“it’s just a cut, really.”

FIVE WORD PROMPTS // ACCEPTING!

“DO YOU THINK I’M STUPID?” 

She was clueless for THINKING he was clueless – the whole situation was just ridiculous anyway. 

It was a Friday night so after his night shift, naturally he’d go visit Jinhee at her apartment, but TONIGHT there was a slight disruption to his regular routine — ‘JINHEE … IS THAT YOU?’ honestly, his voice was scared, timid & shook slightly when he approached a familiar looking figure in the alleyway on his short journey to her apartment. 

Late night approached ( or was it early morning? ) as Junhong carried her back to shelter in a hurry, his treatment was immediate & during the process, Jinhee just HAD TO SAY THAT. To be honest, Zelo hadn’t asked what the hell happened to her just yet, wanting to get her wounds bandaged up before he interrogated her. Though she should have known better than to say THAT to him out of all things because the concern, the worry, the terror was crystal clear on his face – he was trying his absolute best not to burst into a rampage at her carelessness for her own safety & his feelings too.  

“YOU SEE THIS HERE, JINHEE?” holding up her arm, he pointed out her one, two – no, three – broken fingers, his fingers curling around her small wrist & tightening until it almost felt he was about to break another bone. “Sure, you got a cut on your arm but you got SO MUCH BLOOD coming from that fucking WOUND on your head. Technically, there’s a difference, y’know? So don’t you DARE tell me it’s ‘ just a cut ‘ because it’s not. I’m not even going to ASK YOU what happened because I’m EXPECTING you to tell me.”

[staywcke-blog]

“this is all a fucking disaster.”

FIVE WORD PROMPT / @kxmxjxnhee / ACCEPTING

[ Ξ ] Well, she wasn’t wrong. As with any fight that happened within closed quarters, there was sure to be a mess. Shattered glass crunched into smaller pieces beneath the sole of his shoe when he stepped towards the body of a male groaning in pain. Whether it was caused by a shard of glass sticking out of his calf or the broken clavicle causing the discomfort, Travis couldn’t tell. Wearing a blank expression, it was obvious the man didn’t seem too concerned with what had happened. For once, he hadn’t been involved, having decided to opt out of public displays of aggression for the meantime. That meant it wasn’t his problem. It was, however, for those who needed to clean the mess on the club floor.He looked over his shoulder towards the female, a brow hiking up curiously. “Are you the one who has to clean this all up?” His gaze fell back down to floor, catching sight of another man attempting to sit up, the crowd around everyone injured beginning to disperse as the club’s bouncers charged through to escort the troublemakers outside. Glass was kicked around as other patrons attempted to return to the dance floor and avoid the dangerous, clear fragments. “Or were you the one who caused this?” Truth be told, he had no idea what had happened. All he wanted was another drink from the bar and ended up in the wrong place, thankfully after the wrong time. 

[ktaehz]

[MSG]: Just curious... not like I'm jealous or anything..

* JEALOUS MESSAGES ↠ @kxmxjxnhee && ACCEPTING!! 

( SMS ↠ JINHEE )

↠ MHMMMMMMM↠ sure you’re not jealous ;”)

[gvnois-blog]

rough touch

SENDER: @kxmxjxnheeSTATUS: never stop sending ‘rough touch’GOTTEN: My muse pins yours to the ground.

EUNYEON’S COUCH had never been the big deal. it was uncomfortable on fifteen our of twenty different positions ( where the remaining five needed for you to share the couch with no one else ), so what happened was to be expected.   the two laid down on the couch after being outside in the heat of korean’s summer, shirts being flailed to air the stomach and chest, shoes kicked off and two glasses of water to hydrate a bit before finally mantaining the lazy position they had until that moment. the moment they fell.   eunyeon knelt up on the couch to reach for her phone, which was on the other end of the couch ( jinhee’s ). as a result from the weight on the end of one of the pillows of the base, it slowly started to slide down and, hence throw them both on the floor where eunyeon was on top. her palm hit the floor in order to keep her up, and she winced. it had been undergone some pain not too long ago and here it happened again. she couldn’t use her other hand either, for it was broken with a cast on.   the final episode was almost like a romantic movie setting. eunyeon, laying on top of jinhee, who remained unmoving due to the weight over her. their faces inches from each other, yet no one moved.    but eunyeon was trying very hard to hide that devilish grin that kept her from actually laughing.