#narafm

[fmkyuri]

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( ✺ ) something my muse loves and never gets tired of.

“everyone has that starting point in their life when they’ve finally found something they love and are generally great at, and that something for me would be gymnastics and yoga.” she subconsciously gives a small grin, gaze downcast as she thinks of what could’ve been. “if i wasn’t a trainee, i would’ve been an olympic champion by now, i can assure you that.”

MUSE HEADCANONS — ACCEPTING !

[fmkapsook-blog]

@narafm

She oftentimes found herself in this spot. Sitting in the part near the Han River late at night, when the moon was full and high in the sky. Nighttime was actually her favorite time of day. Things were quiet and calm, very peaceful. You could hear all the sounds the world had to offer, and she just like to sit there and take it all in. Of course she couldn’t do it as often as she would have liked, but seeing as how Sirens were on their off season, she didn’t have much else to do. With a lot of free time on her hands, she could to do a lot of things she’d been wanting to - like travel, go shopping, hang out with her friends. And this. She closed her eyes and laid her head back against the bench, breathing out slowly. She had been sitting there uninterrupted for about fifteen minutes, when she felt someone plop down on the bench next to her. She opened her eyes and glanced over at them. “Rough day?” She asked conversationally, before her eyes flickered back to the moon.

[fmkyuri]

☆ MILLION DOLLAR GIRLS.

for @narafm ! date & location: october 2017 @ lotte world mall.

it feels like they’ve been in this store for hours, walking around from store to store with bags on their arms that would surely prove to be a horrible decision later in the afternoon. they’ve spent a lot of time browsing around, trying on different outfits, buying the majority of those said outfits and repeating the process all over again. the blonde wasn’t tired — not at all — and anyone who knows her knows all too well that this girl really has no limitations when it comes to what she spends her money on. call her spoiled, a little rich bitch; she couldn’t care less. she wants what she wants — every woman should be allowed to treat themselves. plus, she doesn’t buy everything for herself. she has a big enough heart to buy things for those she tolerates. unfortunately, even when she’s in her element, she can’t help but feel hungry.

she actually had breakfast with her parents this morning, and curse them for making her feel the need to eat little.

dropping her wallet back into her purse, she turns and waits for nara to finish her own purchase. “we should go and eat. i’m not really a fan of most of the places here, but i’m hungry and at this point i’m willing to eat anything now.” it’s not really a suggestion — she was going to get food for the both of them either way, but a little heads up should be given. there aren’t annoying little wonder records’ staff monitoring their every move, and her parents are sure as hell not around, so she’s ready to eat as much as she can before she goes back to eating the bare minimum again.

she usually doesn’t have an issue with the strict diet they’re forced to endure, as she’s accustomed to dieting from time to time as a gymnast, but lately it’s just becoming too much — she doesn’t really know what’s wrong, but either way, she hates it. fortunately it doesn’t matter now, as they were both going to finally get some well-deserved food into their stomachs; maybe even a little more than a lot. they were making such good process making their way there, but she stops, something in the distance catching her attention. ( what can she say? she’s attacted to the shiniest things. ) “look at that !” she smiles, genuinely yet not expected, tugging on nara’s arm. “you will look so cute in that !”