#peachseouls

[crcaturc-arch]

✦*.･ﾟ@peachseouls​ cast a spell !!

              “no, that won’t do.” the vampire eyed the other’s outfit, scrutinizing it for a good minute. “i can’t go out with you when you look like that.” quinn looked stressed by the mere thought of doing such a thing, as if she’d be the one judged by others. “go change or we’re not gonna leave this place.”

[monalisaclub-archive-blog]

@peachseouls​ meets a currently unlucky businessman!

                    he didn’t know what was worse. getting chewed out by your boss in public, getting chewed out by your boss in japanese, or, getting chewed out by your boss who’s younger and shorter than you in japanese, publicly, and be feeling a very large sense of fear. but, such was ellis lee’s life. he had such a gleeful excitement upon applying for michigaming, so many years ago. he was fresh out of college and just wanted to be a game developer. a computer programmer. hell, he just wanted to say he worked for michigaming! he didn’t plan on being one of the most managerially competent people there and, therefore, promoted to being a manager. he didn’t really want to work directly under the fearsome michishige miyuu herself. but, his luck in life was truly never...that good. it was good, but it also wasn’t. a bittersweet luck, he could call it.

                   ❛ do better! ❜ were the words that miyuu had left him with, prompting the still silent man to give a small nod as he watched her depart into her limo. he was left in the park she’d previously stood in with him and simply sighed -- partly in relief -- when the vehicle drove off. well, that went great. he had to say, it had been a long time since his work was less than satisfactory and it hurt his pride a little. okay, a lot. the man picked the nearest bench to sit in and just leaned down, holding his head in his hands as he thought over what to do next...and, if he was going to a have a job in the next few days.

[healhim]

@peachseouls

minho is holding the man’s five year old in his arms, rocking side to side as they both wait for her father to come visit. he’s cooing gently at her, “think he’ll bring you a present?” the poor girl had been here for about a week & every day her father came to visit. “your father’s a good man, y’know that?” & the door opens. he sets aera down, folding his arms over his chest. “mr. yi! it’s a pleasure- she’s been going on about you all day.”

[aiiirplanc]

@peachseouls / hyunwoo & minseo.

       ❝fu.. fuck..❞ he groans as he shifts to his side, cringing as a sharp pain shot through his body when he moves his left leg a certain way. there is a muffled shuffling from his right and he opens up his eyes slowly to see his girlfriend sitting next to him with a worried expression on her face. guilt begins to seep into his heart as he recalls what happened the night before; a drug operation gone wrong which cost him two good men and his own left leg being bandaged up. hyunwoo recalls his sister calling minseo over to the compound just before passing out from the pain killers his mom had given him. ❝i.. i’m.. fuck.. i’m sorry i worried you, baby.. shit.❞

[healhim]

@peachseouls

“i’ve told you this a BILLION times, kyuhyun.” he’s clearly annoyed, god his patience was wearing thin these days. “babe, you can’t just take all the ice cream without telling me, i bought that with my money & when you live with us you have to be more considerate.” he huffs, tapping the other’s nose with a frown. “that was hyung’s favorite, too, you better pluck up the courage to apologize to him.”

[aiiirplanc]

@peachseouls // jiwoo & johnny.

     ❝you’re such a charmer, johnny,❞ jiwoo teases with a smile as she tilts her head to the side, brushing some hair from her face as they sit next to one another in a small coffee shop. jiwoo had returned to korea for some business and called up johnny to see if he would like to HANG OUT while she was in seoul. ❝but if you let me pay for lunch, i’ll let you pay for dinner tonight - how does that sound?❞

[yuseongumoved-blog]

               ❝ be careful, it’s still hot, ❞ sicheng says as he sets a steaming cup of tea down in front of the other, his own cup clasped between his hands as he seats himself beside his friend. it’s so easy to get caught up in the trials and tribulations of running a library, that sometimes sicheng forgets to take time for himself. ❝ thanks for offering to help out tonight. i thought we deserved a break. ❞

@peachseouls ↺ reblogged for a starter

[sxgaboo]

《 @peachseouls ; CONTINUING CONVERSATION FROM HERE 》↴

　　　　　　　　Brows furrow at the females’ words, his lips parting then pressing them together. Steam filled him as he tried to process this ― for one, the fact she’d even believe anyone of those who worked there, most of them were full of shit. Katelyn out of all people should know this. ❝do you REALLY THINK I would say such a bitchy thing? really kate? if you really knew me, you’d know I’d say it to your face then go around saying fucked up shit like that behind your back.❞ he shook his head in disbelief, she believed them. over him, she believed them. ❝c’mon, you don’t seriously believe that shit? or do you?❞