#queued.*

[russ14nmade]

THE TENDRILS OF SMOKE disperse into a still cloud above; a flick of amber scatters across the ground as Kay discards his latest cigarette. It was 2:35 when he had last checked his watch and that was some time ago. The thought only crossed his mind as he overheard two men discussing the rush hour traffic as they walked into the cafe behind him. Perhaps he might grab a coffee for the long night ahead of him.

@arachnidbit sent in: ❛ i don’t have much to do today. ❜

The strangers words peaked his interest, if even momentarily. Kay wasn't sure if he was talking to himself or to anyone who was listening. Finally, he turns to face the man beside him ❛ if you are talking to me I don't care how you spend your day ❜ russian drips in his words, he pauses, before nodding his head towards the cafe behind them ❛ but if you can tell me if the two-dollar coffee from this cafe tastes like shit, then much appreciated and I'll be on my way ❜

[russ14nmade]

EYES SQUINTING AS BROWS CREASED TOGETHER; there was no other, no master to serve. An unbreakable bond shattered, he was liberated from both church and state. Freedom --- which he knows comes at a cost. But at last, the choices he made were his.

@hellsputina sent in: ❛ who sent you ? ❜

❛ no one ❜ he keeps his tone purposely low, praying that only it would help stop tensions rising further. But his words contained a kernel of truth. No one had sent him. ❛ But you are not easy to find ❜ something he can understand, especially in his line of work: one in the shadows, hidden from the eyes of common faith, he is один с зимней тенью , after all.

Kay leans forward in his seat, before placing his gun on the table, ❛ i just want to talk ❜

[solarkm]

@selhyun:

° ♡ ̖́-  — for a few seconds, seolhyun does nothing but blink rapidly. she knows from firsthand experience just how animated mamamoo can be;  music show recordings were always super fun when the two groups promoted at the same time. but this? this is on a whole new level entirely and, quite frankly, seolhyun is unsure whether she should laugh at the older girl or cry. or call 911. maybe all three at the same time. “what even made you do that? ah, unnie, seriously!” however funny the situation might be at first glance, with solar in all her loud and jittery glory, it could be a cause for concern because consuming that much caffeine can’t possibly be good for you. on the contrary, it could be fatal. “i’m going to call your members and tell them to search the dorm and get rid of every single product that contains caffeine…! please don’t die on me… i’m going to make you chug three liters of water!” 

she’s laying lifelessly on the sofa one second but up on her toes the next, shouting out, “just kidding with ya! hah--- did i scare you there? bet i did!” lithe fingers wrap around the base of the gulp cup and she’s taking one long sip, lurching herself forward with loud cackles falling off her lips. she’s biting down the giggles though suppressing them isn’t quite working for her, peeping sounds resonating out of tightly clamped lips until she eventually tosses her arms around in frantic circles. not even the ultimatum stops her from visibly leaping up and down through the open doors, a buzzing crowd of stylists passing through with ushered whispers and echoing laughs. it’s a good thing filming has ceased, or else yongsun would have had to pipe down her overactive energy to prevent causing a scene. “where’s the fun in that?” she feels it, her system fatally crashing the moment her body crashes against the duvet sheets back in her place so for now, she’ll take advantage of the skyrocketing enthusiasm. “SO! ARE WE GETTING CHICKEN OR CHICKEN? BECAUSE I LOOOOOOVE CHICKEN.” 

[solarkm]

@tzuchu:

Tzuyu eyes the dish suspiciously - it looks harmless enough, surely, and she would have had nothing against trying it out just seconds before… if only Solar would not have made the grave mistake of mentioning beans were involved. There was no good reason for Tzuyu to hate beans, there never had been, and, generally speaking, she’d always liked her vegetables well enough, but the dislike was so ingrained that, save from one time when she’d been made to try them on Sixteen, she’d avoided the dreaded veggies for so long that she couldn’t even remember what they tasted like. Suffering, surely. “Are you certain you can’t feel the taste at all? I’m really, really not fond of them…” She breathed out the words, a little shaky - it wasn’t exactly a lie, surely she must have disliked it terribly to end up avoiding them for so long. “For unnie, I’ll try– but that’s all that I can promise!”

unbeknownst to the other’s distaste towards beans yet yongsun continues to urge her to try the dessert, unabatingly promising the same truth over and over. it’d be a pity if twice’s youngest member didn’t try this--- it’s an absolute gem and she’s determined to break through the barricades of fear tzuyu has over beans. “they’re all crushed and it’s all blended in. the taste of the condensed milk empowers the taste and it’s just like drinking milk with tapioca! like taro milk tea.” seconds tick by without an exchange of words and a small, encouraging smile breaks across the elder’s features. gently draping an arm over her waist, she gives the tall one a slight push, adding, “i promise it’s good. will i offer it if it wasn’t?”  

[solarkm]

@boksoonie​:

[ text ] : i wasn’t aware that was a //thing// that happens. [ text ] : but okay. [ text ] : i was eating fries earlier is that messed up??ㅋㅋㅋ

[ ✉️ » boksoonie 🌸 ] 헐 .... and you didn’t bother sharing with me? how could you not share french fries with your unnie ㅠㅠ 

[ ✉️ » boksoonie 🌸 ] just kidding, hue. but we really should get food together because i’m the hungriest person alive right now

[solarkm]

@nuttaela​:

“ I am.. “ He huffed with his shoulder slumped, the eyebags under his eyes getting more visible after days of not having enough rest as his group will be having comebacks and schedules. Despite that he playfully raised his arms up while whispering to the older. “ I’m so tired, I could faint on you.. give me cookies, noona.. “

she holds a burning flame of sympathy because she can relate exactly--- it’s been one of her busiest months, especially with preparations for mamamoo’s upcoming concert next month. she’s sure it hasn’t been the easiest for him either, with the continuous schedules for his group. “aigoo, kim taehyung.” she draws out a long sigh and her hands slip to her side, shoulders rounding as her form slouches down. “but i don’t got cookies anymore, you ate them all. what to do?”