#linaxiii

[paradoxvm-blog]

{ ✯ linaxiii --

               ❝ -- Do you ever feel like you don't belong somewhere, but you can't really think of why ? ❞

[beautiful-crevtures]

{Coffee Shop*} Lina && Ryousuke

linaxiii

It was a pretty quiet day in the coffee shop, and business had been so slow that Ryousuke let his sister go off and do whatever. She was probably getting another tattoo or piercing, but as long as she wasn't being reckless or whatever, he was fine with it. The young male was cleaning out glasses when he heard the tinkling of the front bell. He walked out drying a glass and gave a smile to his new customer, a beautiful woman this time.

"May I help you?" he asked politely, trying not to stare for too long. 

[deflous]

ツツツ

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SCREAMS LOUDLY BECAUSE I REALLY LOVE YOUR MUSE OK. i'm really honored sobs in a corner and sends you love

[lachesismx]

"I'm not trying to be nosy or anything, but... I've been seeing you here a lot lately, always by yourself. I just wanted to say, if you have anything on your mind, I'd listen."

His fingers are wrapped tightly around the coffee mug and he glanced up at the soft voice that tore him from his thoughts. Ryo hadn't slept in a little over a day now, so he held onto the cup like his life depended on it and he knew there had to be dark circles under his eyes. Not that he normally cared much about his appearance in the public anyways, but he knew he looked particularly bad today. The diner was open twenty four hours and he wasn't the only one who was drinking coffee at ten in the evening. Ryo came here so much he felt like he could blend easily with the furniture. Some nights he wished he never had to leave. This was a rare occurrence, the one where he was noticed.

He blinked at the girl, his vision slightly blurry for a moment before humming. "That's kind of you. I've just been under the weather, I suppose," he lied smoothly, wondering if he knew what was true anymore. He gestured to the seat across from him.

[xktve-blog]

旦 of course~

Send me a "旦" If our muses haven’t interacted yet but you want us to change that.

Heh, dies. But no— hello, would you like to plot something up or receive a very random starter? o/

[dreamgodkai-a]

♡♡♡

For every “♡” I get I’ll give tip on how to win my muse’s heart.

- He prefers honesty over sugar coating thing and will hold a greater respect for someone who can tell him how it is rather than what he wants to hear. (Though he has a hard time doing this himself granted, he doesn't like potentially hurting anyone's feelings.) 

- Jongin will never admit it but he enjoys cuddly people. Since he himself has a reluctance conveying his affection through touch he enjoys with others do it. It reminds him how important he is. 

- He doesn't like fighting for attention or affection. If he feels left behind or like he has to compete for someone's love he won't bother. He's muddled with insecurities and doesn't have the patience to go through something like that. He believes if he is truly important to someone he won't have to.

[suhjun-blog]

"... Can I kiss you?"

Send "Can I kiss you?" to see how my muse responds.

It was wrong. Wrong on every imaginable level that existed.

Because it was him who abandoned her, it was him disappearing without so much as a goodbye, without even bothering to explain to her why he was so afraid, so devastatingly terrified of being the kind of person he never wanted to be. At times, he sincerely couldn’t help but wonder whether time and the authority figures around him had shaped him into exactly that sort of person, though.

And Lina was pure, to say the least. Innocent, kind-hearted, honest; she was everything he wasn’t, and even more and despite the pain he put her through she still managed to smile at him, she managed not to be bitter and give their relationship another chance by being simply friends. Junmyeon didn’t know whether he would have been able to do that if the roles were reversed but he was thankful beyond imagination for her kindness. 

And he promised himself he wouldn’t take advantage of that, so how could he possibly do that now?

There was a tiny smile on his features, one full of adoration but also melancholy as he raised a hand to push a few strands of hair out of her face, a slow shake of his head following. He was smiling, and yet his eyes weren’t.

"You deserve better."

[ambitiousxmonsoon]

{ linaxiii }

Her fingers tapped against the side of her to-go cup as she began to people watch. It was a bad habit of hers but sometimes Luna couldn't help but watch people. She watched the way they walked or the way they reacted when meeting up with friends. It was intriguing to the kitsune. Taking a small sip of her coffee, Luna eyed a young woman wearing rather cute shoes sit beside her on the bench. 

"You have cute shoes. Where did you get them?"