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[siwonhyung]

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[sujiroll]

@myeongsu

“have you been sleeping okay?” there’s a certain hesitance in his voice, as though he isn’t sure if he should be asking in the first place. her face dims with something melancholic, but telling someone they look tired doesn’t normally sound too engaging to the ears. “or–- enough? you seem busy, lately… you always seem busy, actually. i don’t know how you do it sometimes.” he’s met suji multiple times over the years on the dates where their schedules coincide, though he had always known her better through magazine headlines and cf breaks. the weight of his job aches at him sometimes, and he wonders how she can stay whole amidst the stress of it all. “are you doing anything else today?”

it was always nice to see a familiar face. myungsoo and her weren’t exactly too close but she will always remember their interactions when they were younger. she remembers a younger male accepting her offer at a raw piece of squid during a filming for invincible youth - yet now he seemed more mature and relaxed in the way he spoke to her. “i tend to often sleep well - but once filming starts back up, that’s when it becomes a little less regular. filming hours are never consistent. one day you’re filming bright in the morning and it doesn’t stop until you’re filming a scene that has to be done at night” of course she was exhausted, but it wasn’t as if the female was venturing into a field that she wasn’t already familiar with. she had filmed for several dramas already and even partaken in a movie, but that didn’t dismiss the fatigue it put onto her body. today was just one of those days where she wanted to sink into the cushion of her couch, relishing it’s warmth and letting her eyelids shut close for as many hours as she could slumber. “they’re done for today. but it starts back tomorrow. honestly - i might look for an excuse to stay in. it wouldn’t be the first time an idol did that anyway! surely you’ve been guilty of doing that too...?”

[hyeseu-blog]

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[ ✠ ] it’s three in the morning and my muse unexpectedly arrives at your muse’s home.

송– ☁ !     HAZEL WAS NO STRANGER TO difficult situations, but she dared to admit that dating an idol had to be one of the tougher ones she had been in. he had been away for quite a while recently – filming, doing publicity, promoting his group, whatever – and she worried for him, surely, but above all she missed him. it’d been days, and she missed him more than anything, and when her phone had suddenly buzzed at 2:17 am …

[ incoming sms → haku ♡ ]– i’m finally home, can you believe it?– i’ll see you tomorrow. we’ll do anything you want. i hope you’re sleeping well.

     tomorrow. the word sounded closer to infinity to her than the mere few hours it was, and without thinking to send a warning reply, hazel was in her car, speeding down the highway in nothing but her pajamas, a robe, and her slippers towards his apartment. the woman wasted no time in parking her vehicle, ducking her head as she rushed up to his front door, and pressing the buzzer repeatedly ( she could have punched in the code and let herself in, but she decided that was a bigger surprise than was warranted. ) it only took a minute or two for him to appear, drowsy confusion softening his features as he realized who was on his doorstep. “ it’s 3 am … what are you—? ” …doing here? would have been the rest of his inquiry, though he couldn’t form the words as she pushed him inside, kicked the door closed behind her, and dragged him down by his shirt front to press a multitude of soft kisses to his lips. “ – i missed you, ” she finally breathed when she was done, suddenly sheepish as the gravity of her actions hit her. hazel shyly looked to the side as he continued to be silent, so she decidedly elaborated, “ i missed you, i couldn’t wait until tomorrow. i know it’s 3 in the morning, and i know you’re tired, but— mind staying up some more? i could make us something … or … something … ” the intern trailed off, embarrassment coloring her cheeks pink. “ maybe i should just go back home … ”

[yientu-blog]

@myeongsu​

         ;    ♡ 날기. ` »      Mark is quick to the cut the music again, sound draining from the room (and with bare walls and dim-lighting, it's almost as if the life was stripped from it as well). Beads of sweat have formed on the sides of his forehead, his hands grasping the hem of his shirt as he brings the fabric up to dab at the moisture that has caused his styled hair to stick against his forehead; like he's rocking that same fourth grade scholarly hairstyle his parents used to make him wear. He's the picture perfect image of exasperated at this point, folding over with his hands on his knees, awarding himself with a moment to breathe before fluctuating his gaze over to Myungsoo; and despite the exhaustion wearing him thin, he manages a buoyant grin, releasing a laugh that echoes off the studio walls of the room, amusement flickering through his eyes.  

         ❛   Hyung you're doing it wrong... You really have to feel the beat.   ❜   There's a teasing tone laced in his words, an underlying hint of mockery at his own choreography skills; acting as a leader for one of the first times, he's taken the situation by the reigns, attempting to teach the Infinite idol the Hard Carry choreography. Again, his finger finds its way to tap against the ' play ' button of the stereo, the room set to light by the powerful rhythm booming from the surround sound speakers.          ❛   Your movements are too stiff, it's more like this, just watch me, alright?   ❜   Wasting no time, he's already in position, backside facing the other as he moves his legs and shoulders in tune with the original choreography, however exaggerating each movement with lively force, applying overemphasis on the butt wiggle; had the other members witnessed his comedic implements to the dance they'd for sure be on board – the image of Bambam and Jackson going along with the playful dance is nearly too realistic to imagine.

           ❛   You got it?   ❜   His voice is raised, elevated above the music, stammering out the words while he uses all of his self-control to swallow down the laughter that threatens to spill out.  He dares to catch a glimpse of the other, pausing his exuberant movements to turn to face the brunette, a wide toothy grin spreading cheek to cheek, incapable of holding back from laughing anymore.   ❛   Just mimic that and you're good to go hyung!   ❜  

[yientu-blog]

@myeongsu

KKT  ✉  –  너형    ❛   ㅋㅋㅋ ㅋㅋㅋ ㅋㅋㅋ ㅋㅋㅋ KKT  ✉  –  너형    ❛   hyung~ what is this? KKT  ✉  –  너형    ❛   ㅋㅋㅋ #comebacklooks

[irennnie-blog]

“did you really just insult captain america in front of me?”

s o u r c e [X]status: accepting.

"He was obviously in the wrong!" She's genuinely baffled as the latter tries to so as little as defend him, as if the hero had done any good in his latest movie, her allegiance clearly being with that of tony; ironman.

"If he had only let go of that pride for a little longer, maybe everything wouldn't have hit the fan so fast-- maybe the avengers could've done more." She carries on, head shaking from side to side in disbelief at the fact she had to explain any reasons as to why the captain was most of the downfall in the movie, "their weakness ended up being about how seperated they were, every thanks to steve."

So maybe she was a little too defensive over the fictional movie, but her loyalty lay with stark-- she wasn't going to back out of a debate to defend her point.

[2puri]

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황금어장 - The Radio Star, Park Myeong-su #01, 박명수 20120626

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