#lethargiq

[jonitria-blog]

You and I- we're going to be friends.

You and I -- we're going to be good friends. Do you have anything to offer for friendship? Not saying it's compulsory, but it'd be a great start. ( ; nods and extends out a hand.)

[deliacate]

☁︎ -- A dream (or nightmare) about your muse.

☁︎ -- A dream (or nightmare) about your muse.

( lethargiq )

     ▸ breathing hitched high as nahyun pulled herself out of bed, the first thing in mind is her friend whom she saw in her dream— horrifying, though she didn’t want to ever think that matthew might get into a car crash. the clock situated on her bed side table blinked 3am but it felt like it’s the afternoon’s high, especially with the sweat thats accumulated in the back of her neck and on her temple. hand rummaging beneath the covers, she quickly swiped it unlocked and sent him a couple of text messages

( msg : ten ) are you awake? ( msg : ten ) just— checking up on you ( msg : ten ) had this really disturbing dream s’all ( msg : ten ) okay, you’re probably still asleep it’s 3 ( msg : ten ) text me or something when you wake up

[aqxabyxng-blog]

lethargiq replied to your post:You and I are going to be friends.

I do think so. [‘nods firmly before he extends his hand towards you.] I’m Matthew.

/he smiles and slides his and into yours, giving it a shake] It's nice to meet you Matthew, I'm Byunghun.

[aqxabyxng-blog]

You and I are going to be friends.

Mm, you think so? [/he tilts his head, a smile playing on his lips] I'd like that.

[jamxz-blog]

¤ -- In some turn of events, your muse ends up staying with mine.

Roleplay Starters & Prompts

¤ -- In some turn of events, your muse ends up staying with mine.

      Well that was completely embarrising and somewhat pathetic, maybe because James didn't have too many trustworthy contacts on his agenda after all and had to ask for help to his newest acquaintance. Bag hanging on his shoulder as his feet tapped nervously against the ground, lip trapped between his teeth as he contemplated and debated the possibilities: there was no way he could turn back now, his house being in a rigurous inspection because, apparently, his middle aged neighbour who didn't step out of her house but to go to the hairdresser (seriously what did that old lady eat?) had smelled something funny at 11pm in the night and decided to call the police.

Again, pathetic.

A finger flew towards the bell, and as he heard the noise echo inside of the house, the decision got even more ridiculous. Maybe the other wasn't at home, wouldn't surprise him at all, but there was still a string of hope. His head hung low as he waited, the floor somehow becoming fascinating to him. Gulping nervously he loosened the grip on the hanger of his bag, trying to convince himself of how usual and natural and not-so-bizarre the situation was.

[kaloofs]

lethargiq replied to your post:Do you have a love interest?

ME

"You're illegal."

[jshins-blog]

lethargiq replied to your post “['dangles a bag of chips between his fingers.] Friendship offering?”

With the bag, of course. ['grins cheekily at, swiftly depositing the bag into your hand before he takes the other with his own.] I like you already, New Friend. Name's Matthew, by the way.

I have always been told I was likable. [` he smiles sheepishly and takes the bag of chips and sticks it under his arm, holding your hand with a small smile ] But it's nice to meet you, new friend; I'm Jasper. [` he laughs and holds your hand tightly and tugs you along, dragging you to a certain direction ]

[jshins-blog]

['dangles a bag of chips between his fingers.] Friendship offering?

Friendship with the bag of chips or friendship with you? [` he raises an eyebrow, slightly amused before holding out both of his hands ] I’d like to take both, yes. [` he wiggles his fingers on his left hand ] For the chips. [` he does the same but with his right hand ] For your hand.