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☄. ┊ “Is the five second rule a real thing?”
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promo reblog starter. @prksooha
☄. ┊ “Is the five second rule a real thing?”
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SEND IN A SYMBOL FROM YOUR MUSE TO SEE HOW MY MUSE WILL REACT WHEN YOUR MUSE: | received from @prksooha
☆ Getting her something she needs before she asks for it.
New Years Eve, a special day for her to get tipsy. Not fond of drinking and usually avoiding it, she wanted to end the year with something special and apparently, drinking was her only option. Did she have fun, though? Yes. Chaeyeong enjoyed the time she spent with her friends but the morning after was something she didn’t expect. Maybe it was because she was lightheaded, her body and brain weren’t used to the alcohol after being sober for five years and she forgot to drink lots of water before going to sleep. Which was ironic, because she would usually be the one who reminds people to drink water while she’s the sober one.
A loud groan left her vocal chords, her steps being heavy and her both hands were pressed against her forehead as if her cold hands would help a headache to go away. Of course, she didn’t have any painkillers at home and stepping outside, where most people were talking and cars were driving didn’t help her state of being. Why couldn’t she ask the male to meet her at her home instead? And mention the lack of painkillers she had as well.
❛Ah, seriously... Why are we meeting here?❜ The singer was too busy to complain as a first greeting to not notice the water bottle in his hand until it was almost shoved right into her face. Blinking rapidly a few times, she watched back and forth between him and the bottle, taking her sweet time to realize what her eyes saw. ❛What’s that? Did I say something? Forget what I said. Happy New Years, Sooha!❜ Pretending like the complaint never happened, she took the bottle from him with a quick bow and immediately, she took a sip from it, closing her eyes for a mere moment when the cold water entered in her mouth.
❛But you know, painkillers would be nice as well.❜
WHAT’S YOUR MUSE’S PLANT PERSONALITY? TAKE THIS QUIZ AND POST YOUR RESULTS ( REPOST, DON’T REBLOG! )
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NETTLE : Truly a nurturing and supportive friend, you’re the kind of person that just isn’t for everyone. But those who take the time are rewarded with your gentle disposition, and the kind of friendship that does a person good no matter the difficulty they’re facing. When out of balance, you can become more prickly than supportive or nurturing, though—a sign that you need to shower yourself with the same kind of nurturing you so freely give to others.
PASSIONFLOWER : Deeply concerned about others and the world around you, you have a developed sense of what’s right and just. You’re a bit of an idealist and strive to see your vision of perfection realized in the world. On occasion you get out of balance, and you may feel a deep sense of unease and be prone to worry—especially at night, tossing and turning over all that is wrong or that needs fixing.
PEPPERMINT : Unflappable. You are cool in the crisis, calm in the storm, collected amongst the chaos. You’re a breath of fresh air, a waft of inspiration to the down-and-out, a refreshing, inspiring, uplifting person to be around. Of course, even a cool cucumber like yourself can run into trouble. You may try to take on too much, which can leave you feeling weighed down and not quite yourself.
"I thought you were dead." // Thanks for reblogging my ad. If this doesn't work we can plot something.
|| @prksooha ||
❝What made you think that?❞ the question in response is followed by brows knitting momentarily in confusion. He looks over the other, facial features melting back into something more neutral before he offers a small, almost apologetic smile. ❝Is it because of my presence lately…or more so lack thereof? I do apologize if you feel I haven’t been in contact as much as usual, things have gotten pretty hectic…Are you doing alright? Have I missed something? ❞
To @prksooha from this
Normally, drawing and painting would help Ahyoung get her mind off of things but today was different. She had just fought with her father about the future, her future, with the company again. He knows full well that she wanted nothing to do with the conglomerate and she expected that her older brother being an heir to the business was enough. The female had no passion to pursue that path nor did she think she was qualified to do so. Lost in her thoughts, she let out a sigh and picked up a glass of water-- not knowing it was actually the dirty paint cup.
"Your lips are all blue."
cold prompts for: @prksooha
“is it?” he mumbled to himself curiously. his eyes then averted downwards for a moment as if he could see what color his lips were truly are. slipping both his hands into the pockets of his jackets, chanhee shivered slightly from the cold and looked back at the younger male in front of him. “well winter is pretty much here so I’m not that surprised.” nodding his head, chanhee squinted his eyes a bit at the male in front of him as he leaned back a bit. “yah dont you have class tmrw?”
*@prksooha
☂ } when given the opportunity, she’d often invest her time in returning home. needless to say, her family was still very much a priority to her. it’s only unfortunate she couldn’t both support them, and live with them. but perhaps it was better this way. after all, her mother could now afford each month’s due rent, and that’s all that jinx was ever really concerned about ( that, and groceries, but her mother was never one to allow starvation under her roof so that’s disregarded ). everything appeared relatively the same from the last time she was there-- until she pried the door open, and it immediately bumped into something-- a ladder, it looked like. she panicked right then, and her frame refused to budge. not only because she nearly knocked someone over, but also because that someone happened to sound like a boy. despite it being a surprise, the voice wasn’t necessarily unfamiliar, either.
poking her head inside, she glanced up and all signs of panic washed away. “ oh. it’s just you. ” she should’ve known. sooha had been a guest in her home for quite a long time now, ever since they were children actually. if anything, her mother was much more attached to him than she was. but it’s not like she felt uncomfortable around him or anything, because that very much wasn’t the case-- it’s just this peculiar feeling that she had whenever she’s around him. it was remotely impossible for her describe however. she now began to angle her head a bit to study exactly what he was doing up there, “ why are you even-- wha-- another light broke? is umma just keeping the lights on all night or something? here, i’ll look at it, get down from there! ”
@prksooha: where we left off.
🎧 – At the library gathered students and adults who were all studying or reading materials for their own entertainment. For Sooha, he was forced to look over a book that sold out quickly for finals and of course, due to that the librarians wouldn’t let him check the book out. This led him stuck in the facility where you would think that it was quiet, right? Wrong. The place swarmed of thoughts from every corner that bounced inside the student’s head to the point he couldn’t focus on the text printed on the sheets of paper. He yawned after his sixth hour being trapped within and little to no progress was made since then. All he could hear was ‘The latest chapter of some comic book’ or people reading inside their heads which spoke louder than his own thoughts. A female nearby noticed his yawn and tried to assist him but he could only smile softly to her and shook his head, “I don’t think I could since it’s so noisy here…” He was too tired to comprehend what he had just said but was aware soon enough to catch the mistake, “I meant it’s so much to read that inside my head is noisy…” Was that a good enough excuse?
The idol was well aware of how finals week was approaching for all these stressed out university students, and she didn’t exactly expect any special treatment. It seems impossible at first, but she was actually seeing it with her own eyes; the library was jam packed with people, and she had no space to go to for her to read her book peacefully, hence, and with much apprehension, she decided to sit by someone random, noticing the male who was close to falling asleep. She figured she could try and wake his senses up, as well. However, at the response given, she didn’t quite no what he meant, making her tilt her head in inquiry, raising a brow as well. “You mean to say you cannot concentrate with all these people?” Joohyun looked back to the most crowded part of the library, hearing quiet chatters and flipping of pages, with the occasional groans from students who seemed like they were about to give up on the semester all together. She turns her attention back to the stranger, opening her book while still speaking to him directly. “If you cannot focus here, then shouldn’t you go home instead? i mean, you must pass this test at all costs, right?”