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So tell me, how exactly do you get that smouldering look down so well?
@jeonephram
Junseo cocks an eyebrow. “And what smoulder is it that you’re talking about exactly? I know I’ve never used it on you before, Eph, so did I gain a reputation somewhere in the five days I’ve been around? As for how I’ve done it, well that’s a trade secret that I definitely won’t be spreading around,” he chuckles, looking smug at the end of his speech.
Knock Knock
@aegyon
It had been a great night for Junseo, now that he had been getting to know some people from the clubs he tended to hang around, others who danced, other guys like him. A few had decided to show him the town, and he’d traipsed after them, accepting the many shots poured down his throat, maybe a pill, too, he couldn’t really remember, but things weren’t more fantastical than usual, so maybe not. One of the guys, Hyo-something, had declared they should all go back to his place and wind down with some soju before they all crashed there.
He’d given them all his address in case the group got separated, which they had, lingering to watch girls or guys pass, distracted by something in a closed store window. But Junseo had managed to hang on to at least two group members and they had tumbled out of the last subway to the neighborhood around two in the morning, laughing and shushing each other as they stumbled into the building once their host buzzed them in.
For some ridiculous reason they were taking the stairs rather than an elevator and Junseo had to pause for breath, staring up at the ceiling so the room would stop spinning a bit. Clearly the blurred hours of so many drinks had not yet worn off. When he looked down again, the other two were gone, laughing as they climbed higher. Junseo laughed as well and called to them to wait. They just laughed harder and told him to hurry up. Junseo tried to take the stairs two at a time, laughing and breathless, or laughing because he was breathless. He heard a door to a hallway slam, and when he reached the landing it seemed to come from he yanked the door open, breath finally coming back to him.
Not to worry, he’s sure he remembered the apartment number. 4, 4, was there something in front of it? Definitely a zero, but, oh there it was! Junseo grinned to himself, tripping on his feet a bit and landing against the door with a laugh, not noticing that it and the whole floor were rather quiet. He knocked loudly and paused, then did it again, trying to quell his laughter.
❛ would you happen t' have a cigarette? looks like i misplaced mine. ❜ though he laughs, it's evident that he's annoyed with this loss - his usually fluid and smooth body language coming off far tenser in this moment ... and no culprit but stress is to blame. ❛ i've got my own light. ❜
Junseo raises his glance to the man in front of him from where he’d been staring at the street, lost in thought but not really about anything particularly important. “Huh? Oh, sure,” he says, his voice low as he fishes a pack from the pocket of his jumpsuit. He’d been surprised by the question at first, given the fact he didn’t smoke, but then suddenly was brought back into the present moment from his reverie, remembering that he currently had an unlit cigarette between his lips. Junseo had never smoked, but the various places he worked didn’t need to know that, so he kept a pack on him and enjoyed the few extra ten minute breaks he was granted because of them. “Here,” he murmured, flipping the lid open and shaking one out, offering it with his left hand.. Junseo surveyed the man in front of him as he did so, noting the clearly expensive clothes. The man looked kind of familiar, like Junseo should know him or had seen him before. Considering the way he was dressed, his skinny frame, and the chicness of the offices in the building behind them, the one the stranger must have just left or was heading into, Junseo would put his money on this guy being a celebrity of some kind. The corner of Junseo’s lip quirked up at the thought of some famous guy accepting a cigarette from a janitor.
soojunq: ♜
"Angsting is tiring isn’t it, angst lor— uh I mean…" She was not sure if the male’s secret identity was meant to be known or not, she gulps and quickly averts his attention to his shoulders, she places her hands on his shoulders and began rubbing them. "Yeah… tiring schedules… tiring day…"
His brows arched up and his eyes widened when he heard how she addressed him, he was thankful that he wasn't facing her at that moment since he did not want her to see the surprise on his face. "Wha---" The moment he parted his lips to speak, laughter forced itself out of his chest and he had to press his palm hard on his mouth, resulting in shaking shoulder from the muffled laughter. He couldn't recall if he ever revealed that to her or if she found out on her own, it was amusing to him to say the least. He placed her hands down and turned her around so he could rub her shoulders instead. "It's you who needs a shoulder massage."
R’s Predictions || September 2014
Since we didn’t exactly meet on September 5th, I decided to just make the title ambiguous. Procrastination also helped me create this mediocre banner.
Don’t peak, ladies! I’m watching you.
I guess I’ll start out my prediction post with myself. These are more like what I want to achieve by the next year. First, I will be more confident. I will be able to take risks towards the career that I decide to go after— even if it isn’t related to graphic design. I will be able to say how I feel about people without feeling guilty. I will be able to express myself verbally without having to feel like I have to explain myself all the time. I will be able to have time for myself without feeling guilty about it. I will complete at least three of the things in my bucket list. A year from now, Q and I would have started our little shop project and hopefully will have a couple of apparel form it. On my 21st birthday, everyone can get together without any drama. It doesn’t have to be in Vegas (because it’s not my cup of tea), but maybe Disneyland or even a fun little road trip to experience a new city. Whatever we decide to do, it will be something I enjoy. By then, J and I would still be together. Also, by next year, I’m a lot more confident on the road and freeways.
Now for my lovely friends:
Q
Q would have probably switched her major to art by now. Maybe she will be attending a couple classes with me at CSUN and we would still be working together at the VPAC. Either that or she would be in the process of transferring. I can also see her excelling in our shop project. We would have the creative freedom to make things for ourselves and be able to share it with everyone else. Hopefully we're still motivated and inspired by then. I also hope that we always remember to do this because we love it and we enjoy it, not just for the sake of money. By then, she would also be comfortable driving on the road with her awesome car and awesome license. Between now and next year, we would still have Disney movie marathons of movies we’ve seen millions of times. We would continue criticizing it and making jokes even though we’re obviously enjoying the musical numbers.
L
L would have probably met a couple of cool celebrities between now and next year. I see her pursuing music and auditioning for talent shows. When she does, it would probably be a difficult road at first but she will eventually get the hang of it. I also see her learning an instrument. A year from now might not be enough time to become an expert at it, but I do see her including her new found musical instrumental talent into her music. She will also start writing her own songs. A year from now, she will gain confidence in herself and abilities; nothing will stop her from making her way to the top! She will learn that you don’t need to have a male counterpart to be happy because she’ll love herself first and she has us, duh.
S
Would she have graduated by next year? If she did, I see her being offered a couple of jobs from out of state or far away in general. Either that or I see her traveling a lot. I believe she deserves a lot more than she’s getting or “settling” for. She deserves happiness, so that’s what I’m going to predict for her. She will learn to put herself first and have time for herself. This is probably a bad prediction, but she would have broken up with her current boyfriend. I may not know exactly what's going on, but from what I know, S deserves so much more. She will meet someone that deserves her and that will do more good than misery. Someone that will not make excuses for his behavior or cause her more pain than happiness. That someone will put her first and will treat her like a princess. That someone would be there for her emotionally and physically. That someone will not make her have to think twice if she was good enough or if she is loved— because the answer is always yes. Above all, that person will never make her feel guilty about who she is and will not try to change her. If she has not met this someone, at least, she would be in the process of getting to know them. I know you might be looking at me when this is being read out loud and probably think to yourself, "no one is perfect and that will never happen." I just want you to know to have faith. God will bring you the right people at the right time. He has a plan for you and you just have to trust in him. When it's the right time, that blessing will be there, made and created just for you. If you don't get the blessing you wanted or hoped for, don't worry! Maybe that specific blessing wasn't right for you, maybe God is saving you the trouble and burden of all that outcome. Just be patient and know that we will always be here for you as well.
Gao & Minwoo
ggaox
*leaves a note where you’ll receive it in the complex* Handsome Friend - I don’t remember when our event is, but I’ll be out of the complex for quite some time. I’m badly injured and staying the hospital for quite a while until they move me to rehab. I really messed up this time, I effect Gao ively drowned myself. Anyway, I’ll still pay rent and things. See you soon enough. - Gao
He had just returned from his work when the mailman told him a note was left for him. It was strange since people usually slide it under his door. He thankled the mailman then walked to his room while reading the note that was left for him. He frowned and rushed to Gao's studio apartment to verify this is not a prank, hoping from the bottom of his heart it turns to be a joke. The moment he realized his neighour left for real, he starts calling all the hospitals in Seoul to find which was he staying in. It wasn't the fact that Gao admitted drowning himself that was worrying him, it was the rehab and hospital.