I wanna send some love to minxminju because she's amazing and sweet and she always lights up my day <3<3
I couldn’t mention them, so if anyone can feel free to do so ^^
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I wanna send some love to minxminju because she's amazing and sweet and she always lights up my day <3<3
I couldn’t mention them, so if anyone can feel free to do so ^^
[ Keumjo ] "You're threatening me with a spoon?"
‘ MERLIN SENTENCE STARTERS ‘sent by @minxminjustatus: accepting.
“…it is a very dangerous spoon.” Who was she kidding? It was stupid, even for someone like Keumjo. But a spoon was all she managed to get, since it was the closest thing her hand could reach. Might as well be a spoon rather than a dirty napkin. Also if they waited a few years until the spoon got rusty, the demigoddess of Zeus could spoon the other’s eyes with it, or her heart. All pretty things to be imagined or thought about. “Just hand me the Captain America’s toy and no one will get hurt.”
The demigoddess quietly creeps around the campus, hoping that no one would dare to notice that the now-taller-blonde is wandering around. If anything, to be also spotted with her little bump that she's hiding underneath her oversized sweater stolen from Eli's closet. After all, no one knows... yet. All she has to do is go to her dorm and get some clothes to wear before she needs to go buy more.
sent by @minxminju
There were still a few things that Keumjo needed to get from her old dorm at Olympus’ campus, hence why some students could spot her every now and then, disappearing between naked trees and bushes. Moving in with Yoongi taught her a lot of things, but not to be nicer to people. She was even trying to understand how did she get accepted at her current job, which made her deal with a lot of different people. Especially lowkey perverts.
She was about to enter her former dorm’s building when she spotted a familiar face, even tho she now looked different from what the demigoddess of Zeus remembered. “Minju-ssi?” Keumjo hoped it was her, otherwise she just made a fool out of herself.
♬ keumjo & minju~
‘ Send me ‘♬’ and I’ll make a playlist for our characters. ‘sent by @minxminjustatus: not accepting.
Little Mix - Salute2NE1 - I’m The BestRachel Platten - Fight SongQueen - Don’t Stop Me NowHailee Steinfeld - Love MyselfFifth Harmony - That’s My Girl
minxminju replied to your post:
You got my hopes up there for a moment.
Don’t know who you are, kid, and not sure I want to if you’re gonna’ smack talk my friends like that.
I applaud you for skinning a leopard, my enemy.
S’not real. I’d never skin such a majestic beast.
“It’s an arcade, do you need more reasons to go?”
█ NON-ROMANTIC FLUFF STARTERS. // accepting. ✎﹏ @minxminju
THICK BROWS FURROW as he stares out into the distance. The building was filled with numerous sounds; that from the people present and the other from the machines. Lights flicker and flash while voices holler victory or grunt in failure. It had been years, a whole decade even, since he had stepped foot into an establishment such as this. Back when he had spare time to waste away on playing video games and winning prizes. Ever since he returned to Seoul from acquiring his bachelor’s degree at Washington University, most of his attention had shifted towards becoming a better candidate to take over his family’s hotel. Then after he had taken over as the CEO, most of his time was spent working. With the occasional vacation somewhere. Never to an arcade though. Chocolate irises remain focused on the objects in front of him while his lips part. ❝ Why did you choose an arcade, though? ❞ He was curious and intrigued. Most people her age, or even his age, were more keen on attending social gatherings that involved drinking alcoholic beverages. An arcade would not have been his first choice. However, just standing there in front of the building, lit up a fire within him that he hadn’t felt in years. His former self as a child urges him forward and he could feel his left leg inch forward, but he halts his muscles, awaiting to hear what she had to say before coyly suggesting that perhaps it’s not a bad idea to go in for a few minutes. Besides, maybe things had changed since the last time he had been in one.
Kopi.
Describe an incident where you tried something new.
“I remember this one time, where a man sitting at the outside the apartment building was strumming his guitar, a beautiful set of chords he played. Now normally, at this point, I would walk past or maybe tip the man first before doing so depending on the day,” feeling his pocket for change instinctively. “However, I recognized the song, an old ballad of Chinese heritage — about their belief in those beings called dragons. My mother used to calm me down with the same verse as the one I heard passing, so I pretended that the musician was my mother and sat down next to him singing in happy unison. Some people would say I did something new, but I sang that song every night throughout my time at home. Every daunting line inspirational, the man and I letting our voices blend in something so magical to me. Not a single word misspoken, as I recalled every single one, almost bringing myself to happy tears of childhood memory,” he drops the rest of the story, mourning the loss of the old man in the back of his mind.