milolow: remember that stray cat i found? milolow: well this is her :) i decided to keep her milolow: she really hates bathes . bit me hella

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milolow: remember that stray cat i found? milolow: well this is her :) i decided to keep her milolow: she really hates bathes . bit me hella
SNAPCHAT / OPEN
REECE : 🤪 house party @ my place REECE : cause i’m feeling lonely and sad REECE : byob !!
lowkey feeling like i have some muse for my boi’s so uhhh if u want a closed starter from either of them give this a like !!
𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑.
“SOME POLICE OFFICERS CAME BY this afternoon at my penthouse; they asked if i was aware of the increasing gang activity lately.” he didn’t take his eyes off of his food, speaking casually as if that weren’t a big deal. no one has ever approached him while in the parking garage of his condo, and certainly not police. there was no sense of worry shown in his voice right now and he was able to keep his composure while he spoke with the officers, but he knew later on he was going to be paranoid about it and why they waited for him specifically. there was absolutely no way that they knew who he was outside of chae hansol ... yet, why did it feel like they were warning him? before he continued eating, he spared a look at his guest and gave a small smile; of course he’ll find some way to make a joke of it. “as much as i appreciate them looking out for me, i don’t think it was very necessary—want to hear what they said, though?”
she stared blankly at the food she prepared. she managed to burn the water she was heating up the first time, but second time was the charm. unfortunately, she couldn’t say the food was necessarily saved. li had no idea why she even bothered cooking, even something as simple as instant ramen. ❝ so, we’re gonna get takeout, ❞ she dumped the noodles into her food grinder, ❝ how about jjajangmyun and jjampong? ❞
━.*・。゚ from the past week the boy had been slipping in and out of consciousness. everything from the other town was a blur, and he had no recollection of even arriving back to seoul. he was in the three gang’s shared hospital space, and the pain in his back had subsided. chan opened his eyes slowly, grateful that he could see another day. however, all of his self hate didn’t just go away. he was sad, but he knew he had to change his ways. everything that had flashed in front of his eyes when he thought it was over needed to be fixed. the boy looked around the room finding numerous teddy bears and get well soon balloons. cheesy. he almost grinned, but he knew it’d be too good to be true if he was alone in the room. “ as that one vine goes, i’m a bad bitch you can’t kill me. ” his eyes shifted toward to what he thought was another person. however, he could have been merely hallucinating.
on mobile so this is ugly but like this for a closed starter :3
✧・゚:* WAS IT ALREADY morning? afternoon? with the blink of an eye she could confirm the time. of course, more trouble lay there. yena couldn’t be certain where she’d ended her bender. it certainly wasn’t her own bed. it wasn’t a bed at all, or any soft surface for that matter. she’d grown immune to the discomfort of the floor, pavement, carpet - it was all the same. nevertheless, opening her eyes would be facing the reality of her actions. the longer the kept them closed, the longer she could pretend she was a functional human being, in her own bed. maybe if she prayed hard enough to whatever god found themselves fucked enough to give a shit... nah, who the hell was she kidding?
yena groaned, barely capable of hearing her own thoughts over the incessant pounding within her head. fingers rubbed her temple as she worked up the nerve to wake up. one...two...three... OPEN.
ah. of course she’d be so lucky to be in the presence of another. ‘ ─ good morning, stranger. ’ fuck.