#kyungrialive

[jackson-alive-blog-blog]

My sister is gone man... kyungri-alive I'll miss you. I hope you got my reply to your goodbye message. Stay healthy and safe. Love ya lots. 

soyu-alive where you at lately? I haven't seen you for aggggeeessss~~ I miss you too and hope you're good. 

[thenotoriousbyg]

I guess I caught you at the right moment, huh? [/she smiles softly with a small dip of her head before straightening back up/] How are you doing, Yongguk?

You did. I'm not around too often these days -he nodded, brushing his hair out of his eyes- I'm doing good tonight, how about you?

[thenotoriousbyg]

Hello~ I can't recall if we've ever spoken, but I'm Kyungri of Nine Muses. It's a pleasure to meet you!

I'm not sure either since I'm always coming and going from Alive but hello Kyungri ssi. It's nice to meet you. I'm Yongguk.

[jackson-alive-blog-blog]

kyungri-alive replied to your post:bambxm-oppa and kyungri-alive I fell asleep last...

can you not with that face

What face? Oh, you mean this one~

[ilhoon-alive]

Heya! I'm Kyungri from Nine Muses at your service here! [/smiles brightly as she dips her head into a small bow before straightening back up and tipping her head slightly to the side, making her hair flow down just a bit as she does so/] Welcome to the family!

Hello Kyungri, I’m Ilhoon from BtoB, it’s a pleasure to meet you. *returns the smile you aim at him and bows his head, mirroring your actions as he greets you* Thank you for the welcome, I appreciate it. 

[lexjunho]

*HUGS U REAL TIGHT* WOULD YOU PLEASE SEND THIS TO THE FIRST TEN PEOPLE ON YOUR DASH TO KEEP IT GOING? MAKE SOMEONES DAY WITH A HUG! (っ˘з(˘⌣˘ ) ♥

Kyungri is hugging me as well. I’m lucky.

[duckbutt-su]

*HUGS U REAL TIGHT* WOULD YOU PLEASE SEND THIS TO THE FIRST TEN PEOPLE ON YOUR DASH TO KEEP IT GOING? MAKE SOMEONES DAY WITH A HUG! (っ˘з(˘⌣˘ ) ♥

[lexjunho]

ᴘᴀɴᴀᴄᴇᴀ → { ᴊᴜɴʜᴏ & ᴋʏᴜɴɢʀɪ }

          He checked the clock -- midnight. Not too bad for Junho, who regularly went to sleep at four or five in the morning -- except he had to work tomorrow. Simply to retain some form of normalcy, he got up from his desk and locked his doors. He turned off most of his lights, leaving one by his bed and one in the living room, by his desk. He close the window, interested to find cold, white powder on the windowsill. He loved the snow.

          3:02, the clock flashed aggressively. It felt like just a few minutes had passed. He was on the couch now, in the dark. It was a Friday night, so he had to leave for work at 7-- in four hours, give or take.

          Fuck. He fell over sideways on the couch and closed his eyes, but everything seemed louder, the silence of his apartment was deafening, and it left too much room in his mind for thoughts he would rather not have. He had tried music, but it made his head throb with pain. He was resigned to sit without rest tonight, maybe for a few nights. He would have to fall asleep eventually, probably.

          Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, a distraction, and he went to answer it without hesitation.