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☽ : Your muse leaves a late night text.

🌙 KKT → Kon

( ✉ ) i know it’s midnight but------( ✉ ) CAN WE PLEASE WATCH HACHIKO???? it’s been bugging the shit out of me------

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✨ clutching the rather bright fuchsia pink blazer top and skirt, taeyang doesn’t stop herself from wrapping both arms around the other, a long sound of a squeal and a sigh blowing out of her thinly pursed lips. “ you’re the best! “ she had not known who to call earlier to accompany her to do some last minute shopping, but then again, she wasn’t actually informed of the color coding episode they were to do tomorrow morning. “ i would have looked like a fool wearing something yellow and lime green when everyone was wearing pink. “

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Ko could think of a lot of bad things that could happen, actually. Like his favorite video games being broken or his vast collection of pristinely white tees being destroyed. I mean, his ex had every opportunity to break his games or burn his tees–and if not burn them, maybe put stains all over them. But the points Chanyeol brought up–they were even worse, somehow.

His ex bald? Definitely not a good look for him. He still likes Ko? He’d actually prefer for his shirts to be ruined. Suit out of his skin? What is this, an episode of American Horror Story? Even Ko wasn’t that dramatic.

“Oh come on.” He tsked, his face scrunching up as his expression grew sour. “I just don’t want to speak to him, nor do I want to see him. And so…” he holds his phone up before the other, giving him a clear view of his phone.

On the screen showed his ex’s number, and at the bottom of his phone was the tip of his index finger, hovering dauntingly over the block button. A smile lifted his cheeks before he clicked the button, mentally patting himself on the back for a job well done. “I’ll continue to block every single number he ever speaks to me on. Why you tryna make me talk to some scum bag anyway? I think you want me to die.”

Chaneyol laughed, shaking his head as he dipped his fork into his meal, taking another mouthful of rice as the other explained his predicament. This was the third time Ko had gotten a call from an unknown number while Chanyeol was around, and while he found the first two times amusing, the third seemed alarming.

“I just think if he’s trying so hard to get in touch with you, he must have something to say,.” Chanyeol says, after swallowing his bite of food. “And even if he doesn’t, I think it’d be good for you to call him out. Not only that, but I don’t think blocking him is going to stop him.”

He picks up his glass of white wine and takes a sip, and he would feel a lot more fancier if they’re weren’t eating take out meat they picked up from a street vendor. It’s good though, so good, and Chanyeol regrets not getting more rice. He’s too lazy to cook any himself, and it’s far too late to go out and pick some up. The clock in the microwave says it’s nearing midnight.

“You did a number on him to get him so desperate to talk to you,” he mutters, raising an eyebrow. “

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pierious replied to your post “You and Konnen are grounded”

wow way to go pua you got us grounded

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i hate you

yeaaaah yeah.

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you’re not my type at all and since not even your character is attractive to me, this really wasn’t easy. but thankfully i’m a genius and came up with a solution. i remembered this thing that once upon a time made its way through the interweb.. it caused lots of laughter and good times. so i associate these following two pictures with laughter and happiness. not you. just to clarify.

number one. number two.

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❛ don’t joke about murder. i was murdered once and it offends me. ❜

&. he’s in the middle of examining his split knuckles, thumb cresting over the thin gashes scattered across his skin — until he’s wrenched out of his thinking, a mulish expression carving his features. he chews at the grisly hot pink straw nursed between his teeth — it makes his temples throb and ache —, unaware of how cold and stale his drink had grown while he seemed to waver amidst strangling thoughts. ❛ and you’re trying to get murdered twice? ❜

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