#lenscaught

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send me ‘☁’ to be locked inside with my muse on a rainy day.

“Really? You still wanna take photos at a time like this?”

Neff wasn’t annoyed at all in her question, actually she was more amused than anything. It’s been a while since she last heard the familiar shutter of a camera as she stared outside the window at the rain. They had been practicing more traditional art together; painting, drawing, sketching...things like that. She knew he hadn’t at all lost his passion for photography, but it’s been a while since he’d actually picked up the camera.

Seeing his shy smile, however, made her heart flutter. It was the smile he always gave when she caught him sneaking pictures of her. She’d be lying if she said she didn’t miss that smile.

So she does what she always used to do; she starts posing for him, natural yet ethereal in his eyes, sparking muse any time she was his subject.

“How’s that Mr. Photographer? Were those good enough for you?”

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[ Wow I can’t believe Nihyun has their own official drink we are blessed ]

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▤ = falling asleep on them (Jihyun)

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Things took a little extra effort for the painter/photographer now that his sight was back. It was going to take some time for him to be able to see without any issues, but util then his eye often got tired when he focused for too long. With that in mind, it come to no surprise when she felt him fall over onto her while they were watching the tv. 

She blushes softly, seeing those beautiful features tat she admired so much up close. It was impossible to keep herself from sneaking a kiss to his lips before carefully adjusting him so he was laying on her lap, gently petting his head.

“Sweet dreams, my sunshine prince.”

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It hadn’t been a busy day of work but it certainly hadn’t been a slow one. Itsuki was thankful for the break in his stream of customers. However, just as he began trying to figure out if he could just close early or if he should wait out the remaining 30 minutes a decent-sized man, who was was maybe just a little bit taller than him.

His height wasn’t what caught his eyes though, it was the man’s bright blue hair. He wouldn’t raise any complaints about this stranger coming in his story, but he had to fight the rising urge to tell the man that his hair was clashing with the scene of his cafe.

“If you’re going to stare at my cafe, you might as well take a picture. It’d last longer.” Surprisingly, this rude remark was said before he had noticed the man’s camera.

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                 Between attending university abroad and chasing after his father’s tail every other week, exhaustion from the jet lag and meetings wept on his bones and joints. He’d moved into his new penthouse, desperate to get away from home after what had happened at home.

                  Tired eyes blinked and he glanced behind him at the two sharp knocks against his opened door as he’d been unpacking. He’d almost stiffened and froze until he saw his friend peaking into the large room. He turned to face the smaller man, groomed brows raised. “ how’d you know where i’d be? ” No, a better question --- “ how’d you know i was home? ”

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lenscaught replied to your post: ー Guess whose birthday it is today~?

HAPPY BDAY BOTH OF U

ll Thank you! c:

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@lenscaught continued from [X]

Well - least it was an answer? Was it urgent? Yes - yes it bloody was. [Text] Somewhat... [Text] Some weird things have been happening [Text] I just need to actually talk about it - erm [Text] Call me when you can? He sighed as he hit send, placing his phone down on the desk as he gazed up towards the ceiling. Gods. He needed to sleep at some point. Maybe that was why his head was filling up with such nonsense. Since when had he ever doubted V?

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The funky piano tune echoed in the shop, catching Tillie’s attention. She removed one of her gloves before picking it up to take a look at the caller ID. V is calling~ Tillie’s breath caught in her throat. It’d been less than a few hours since this mysterious messaging app had appeared on her phone, and ever since it had been going off constantly with messages from the various members of some organization called ‘RFA’. This was the first time she’d seen V’s face appear for a call, however. Seven, Jumin, and Yoosung had all discussed the mysterious man in the chatroom, all having very different opinions of him. So she really didn’t know what to expect.  With him being the somewhat leader, however, she assumed he’d have more information on how she ended up with the app and what she should do now. Through the chats she’s been apart of V had seemed understanding and sympathetic of her situation.  Before the phone had a chance to go to voicemail, she slid to accept the call and nestled it in her ear. Tillie started walking around the shop, trying to find the next tool she needed for the engine she was recreating.  “Hello, Tillie speaking!”