#mieunmi

[mixgrim]

ouch

「Generated Sentence Starter 」 | Status: Not Accepting!

███▓▒░░ My muse will... Discover bruises covering your muse's body. ░░▒▓███

were his eyes playing a prank on him just now? dohwan furrowed his brows in disbelief of what he had just seen. he had been called in by her father once again, and dohwan didn't really knew what this was about, but he assumed it was the usual "keep your eyes on her"-routine which was why he didn't refused the old man's order. the two of them were sitting in eunmi's room, talking about trivialities, while enjoying a few drinks together. it was unusual for them to be this relaxed, without breaking off a fight or argument, but what he had seen just now was more than enough reason to interrupt the peace.

dohwan grabbed her arm. eunmi was wearing a long sleeved shirt which covered most of her skin. he was sharp eyed though so when she picked up her glass to take a sip, a bruise drew his attention. without a word, he pulled down her sleeve, staring at the bruise around her wrist, just to yank down the sleeve on the other arm as well. another bruise. "what did you do, shim eunmi?!" he yelled, his jetblack orbs trembling in terror as he glared at her. "what are those bruises?? who did that to you??" his expression darkened as soon as he asked about the identity of her assailant. that person was dead meat. "i'll kill him." he growled, cracking his knuckles as he got up from his seat. nobody dared to touch, to hurt shim eunmi, when woo dohwan was in her shadows keeping an eye on her, without knowing about the risk to be fucked up in the most terrifying way possible.

[mixcheri]

not barbie,

                                                                            ( * a kiss for you ... @mieunmi !! )

jessica likes pretty things.

it's one of the more materialistic attributes she has. she likes nice jewelry, clothing that's so soft against your skin it lulls you into sleep. she likes pretty faces with nice complexions and even sweeter smiles. she likes things with gemstones and accents that are fit for queens and kings. she didn't grow up with these sort of things, but oh, how she loves them, and god does she have an eye for the aesthetic.

even now, trailing her eyes down the girl's body in thought, head tilting to the side as she hums idly. she studies the fabric over the fair skinned girl carefully, teeth worrying her lower lip. the lavender looks lovely against eunmi's complexion, pretty enough that it makes jessica relax a bit. sharp fingernails tap a rhythm on her arm, digging into her skin when she gets caught up in a thought.

"it fits you, as usual." her voice is soft, quiet. her expression doesn't change from the studious one that still takes home on her features. "though it's...missing something. what sort of jewelry were you thinking of matching it with?" a pause. her eyes narrow as she clicks her tongue. "if you highlight your cheeks with something more translucent, it'll bring out the color nicely."

[mixgrim]

aww 😘

「Generated Sentence Starter 」 | Status:Accepting!

███▓▒░░ BACKDATED! React to your muse taking their hand. ░░▒▓███

sometimes children just cried, sometimes they were sad or afraid of things beyond imagination. whatever it was that made the younger girl suffer, dohwan, ten years old, decided to walk up to her and offer his comfort. as he staggered closer, he noticed the bleeding knee that probably was the cause for her tears. tilting his head he slowly slid into her field of vision, before he kneeled down in front of her. "hello, are you ok?" the little girl shoke her head, sniffing, when looking up at him. dohwan blinked at her for a moment, contemplating about what to do. they were outside in a rather wide garden of a high society event, and there was no one else in sight. it was late autumn and pretty cold outside, so there was no way he could just leave her like this.

"wait here for a moment, i'll be right back and bring some help!" the boy raised himself up to run back inside, just to be yanked back by a small hand, tugging on his fingers. her eyes grew even bigger, when he was about to leave, thick tears kept overflowing, dropping onto the ground like rain drops. "if you don't let go, i can't get help." he raised his eyebrow, being at a total loss. the younger girl shoke her head once again and words stumbled over her pinkish lips as she told him to not leave her alone. it was scary being left behind, like abandoned in this huge garden area.

he let out a sigh, it couldn't be helped then. "ok, i'll stay here with you." dohwan let himself flop back next to the female, patting her head gently, while she was rubbing away the tears. "hey, how about i'll carry you inside? i'm pretty strong." he flexed his arms, trying to show off his lanky limbs. no reaction at all. seeing her crying had made him wish to make her smile, but she seemed to be harder to please then he expected from a child much younger than him. for a moment he sat there, thinking how to cheer her up more, before it hit him like a stroke. ruffling through his bags, dohwan took out a small creased paper crane, holding it gently between his palms. "i know it's not pretty anymore, but do you want this paper crane? i folded it myself." the pride was clearly heard in his voice, when he held it in front of her face. the younger child gaze at it with fascination, the corner of her lips gradually curled up before it turned into a fullfledged smile. a smile he would never forget ever again. and a smile that was the beginning of who he was.

[minjixmi]

aww 😘💖

❀ generated sentence starters; accepting!  

10. Give your muse their jacket after witnessing them shiver. // @mieunmi

“Are you alright?” the question is asked without missing a beat as soon as Minji caught what she thought was a shiver of the other woman’s shoulders. It wasn’t necessarily freezing out that autumn, but with evening approaching, the temperature was slowly dropping, and she knew that not everyone reacted to certain conditions in the same way. “Here, take my jacket, please. I think it would do you more good than it is for me.” She doesn’t wait for an answer before she’s shrugging off her jacket, fixing the sleeves of her sweater in the process, before she steps over closure to Eunmi, standing in front of her as she moves to gingerly drape the jacket over her shoulders with a smile on her lips.

“Plus, it looks better on you.”

[danixmi]

whoops 😘

𝑅𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓂 𝒩𝓊𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝒢𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑜𝓇 𝑀𝑒𝓂𝑒: Accepting!

“Whoops” ― 11. Trip your muse.

Dani leaves the market with two bags of groceries, returning back to the G-wagon that Hani let her borrow for the time being. It was a Saturday, and in the afternoon, so the stores were busier, the parking lot filled with cars, children, and parents running around and doing their errands for the week.

She back at the parking lot, her huffing and pulling up one of the bags higher up her arm, because of the weight. She just didn’t expect one of the handles to break and spill all her groceries over the parking lot’s ground, while a girl also came walking into her direction. Her “watch out!” was a little too late, because one of the mangos she bought, went right under the girl’s foot, making her fall into her direction.

She acted fast and dropped the other bag so she could catch the girl literally in her arms, supporting her neck and back, and looking down at her with worried eyes. “I’m sorry, are you okay?!”

[mixgrim]

「the truth in my eyes」

"The truth is incontrovertible. Malice may attack it, ignorance may deride it, but in the end, there it is."

@mieunmi

the zooming sound of the surveillance cameras on him, as soon as he stood in front of the gate to eunmi's home, brought back memories from the past. when he was younger, he had been here more often, had tagged along with the other two of their group of four to visit eunmi, when they felt like it. now it was rather rare for him to be the one at her door, as he was usually too busy to come over just like that. she however looked for him on a more regular base, since eunmi usually was the one who entered his house without his knowledge because she had easier access to his estate than he to hers. it was obvious that the shim family was more careful about their surroundings than a unimportant family like the woo family, so dohwan waited patiently in front of the gate, holding his face up to be identified. he might appear suspicious, wearing all black, cap pulled down and being a tall and broad hunk, but he had been here often enough for the housekeeper to know his face. silently he followed the staff member inside, into the wide rooms of the shim family's residence, before he took off his cap and settled down on a seat in eunmi's bedroom.

without another word the housekeeper left the room, left him alone in his friend's chambers, who was nowhere to be seen. he leaned back and closed his eyes for a moment, one hand on his lap, the other pressed to his stomache. a uncomfortable feeling, pain settled in his guts, while he was sitting in await of eunmi's return, and it was the reason for his surprise visit. dohwan huffed, sharply breathed in, when he shifted himself. his complexion didn't looked as healthy as usual. looking around his friend was nowhere to be seen, so he took out a pill and crushed them between his teeth. a bitter taste spread all over his mouth and dohwan shuddered. he wasn't used to painkillers, normally he would just bear with the pain coming from wounds and injuries, but this time it was different. this time it raised the question of "what if".

[mixyuyan]

whoops 😘

Random Number Generator Meme: Accepting“WHOOPS” → 15. Damage something that belongs to your muse.

“Oh my gosh, I’m so, so sorry–” Yuyan exclaimed, looking down in horror at the stain spreading across the other woman’s (awfully expensive-looking) shirt. She set her now mostly-empty drink down on the bar and grabbed a wad of napkins, offering them to Eunmi. “I really am sorry. I’ll pay to have that dry cleaned for you,” she promised, a mortified flush creeping up her neck. Leave it to her to come out to have a good time and end up embarrassing herself and ruining a stranger’s outfit. It was a shame, too, because it was a stunning top; she felt bad as a person for inconveniencing the other girl, but also she felt bad as a fashion-lover.

“Actually, if you go home and mix some hand soap and vinegar into some water and dab it on there, it should mostly come off…” Okay, now she was just desperate to save the shirt– and not making an enemy out of Eunmi would be nice, too. The fact that she was a little bit tipsy did not help her distress. Hopefully she was not being annoying. “But then you should probably still get it dry cleaned. Which, like I said, I will totally pay for. Sorry, again.”

[minjixmi]

blooming (eunmi & minji)

( original post //  @mieunmi )

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         “ hm? ” eunmi asks with a soft hum, fingertips still brushing against the soft petals of the flowers minji had brought her today. rolling her eyes, albeit not for a reason quite as harsh as when she usually does, she takes a few steps closer to the florist, holding up one of the sunflowers to minji’s face. “ it’s easier to around you, ” she admits, having felt more comfortable with minji than she expected to by now. even if it’d been months, maybe longer even, she thinks their path to friendship has been a steady one   —   one that grew much faster than any of the flowers in their presence. “ but you said that like it’s the first time i’ve smiled in front of you, that’s silly. ”

         minji is also one of the few who has witnessed her love for flowers, for their beauty and meaning. she thinks it’s more rare to find someone else who knows of flower language, of the origins and traits each carry. her own fondness for it comes from what she knows of her mother, writings in old notebooks left behind   —   the ones she managed to salvage from her father anyway. if only she knew just what flower language meant to her maternal family.

         “ i’ve been thinking … i’d like you to be in charge of the floral arrangements for my father’s birthday party coming up soon but i can’t quite decide what i want the theme to be. ” after all, if it were completely up to her, her father’s birthday would simply be black, to match his soul. but she wouldn’t dare waste a floral arrangement on that.

        “really?” minji asks without a second though to eunmi’s words, a gentle smile forming on her lips. it was hard for her not to feel almost completely enamored in the other woman’s presence; she had to remind herself constantly not to overstep the boundaries of friendship. even if she can’t help the way her heart flutters in her chest as the other brings the sunflower closer to her face, her smile growing a little brighter, “you have a good point... but I just love seeing your smile, it makes me happy.” she admits, smile still resting genuinely over her features.

      “oh?” minji perks up a little more at the request, one that she knows she doesn’t have to think over — for someone that showed such a love for flowers, and such a kindness towards her, there was no question on whether or not she could do the work, she’d do it. no questions, no complaints, because that’s what friends do, right? “I would be honored to help. Making arrangements is always more enjoyable when it’s for you.”

     and perhaps it would be a way for them to grow closer to one another — although, naturally, their friendship had been growing wonderfully already. minji just wanted to learn more about eunmi, and spending time to help her was always welcome in her book.  in all honesty, minji felt like she would do just about anything for her; floral related, or otherwise.

    “do you need help in figuring out a theme? the shop has some new arrivals, if that might be of any help to get any ideas?”