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[rkfanfic]

— ◉ — @rksinb .

[rkyura-blog]

[ ･ﾟ✧  blue roses , ]

“why haven’t they redone peripera’s glitter nail polish formula? it’s horrible.” complaints are endless as she forages through her own collection, stopping on one of her bottles from the pretty rose nail collection. sweet meringue and like one melts on the tongue, the color is barely there with one coat. the specks of glitter are a topic she doesn’t want to broach and she sighs, turning around, hand cascading messily over her shoulders as she stares at eunbi. 

their friendship, which she isn’t sure if the other would label it that without prompt, is one that started over nail polish. at least, that’s how ahyoung chooses to describe it. the truth is she nearly skateboarded into the other’s path and came so close to colliding with her. even as yura sat on the floor, hands nursing the knee that scraped against the concrete, her eyes went straight to the color on eunbi’s nails. what color is that? i have to know — and the rest was history, as the phrase goes. 

“what color are you thinking about doing next? i wanted to do peach for spring but the cherry blossoms are blooming soon so that might be more fun. i think they’re blooming soon. they better.” her patience is the absolute worse. 

[rookieskrp]

sending in my request to see dreamcatcher girls pls. bring dreamcatcher to rookies. i will give my lungs.

[rkvernon-blog]

ghost adventures

for @rksinb

paranormal investigations are an interest for vernon, going out of his way to read urban folklores and ancient mythologies of spine-chilling tales. he even loves binge watching top 10 videos of scary stuff on youtube. but it’s a different experience when he has to go inside a haunted house. the setting takes place in an abandoned house, broken down and several pieces rotting and the earth absorbing the elements. 

surprisingly, the house looks older than any of the recent ones he’s seen in seoul. this must be a couple hundred years back to date. as much as of a junkie he is, he’s surely not the one to come alone knowing that there are energies that don’t mesh with his! so he’s on an adventure with eunbi. it’s not every day that you find someone who has the same interest and is willing to go out of their way to spend their time at a haunted house, so he’s glad. “so.. we should go in there before it hits sunset and then go. i wouldn’t stay longer than we need to.”

[rkgray]

rksinb replied to your photo “94 posts         5300 followers        100 following 7411 likes    ...”

QueenB: you look like cotton candy. cotton candy man ㅋㅋㅋ

GRAYster: .... you are right 🤣🤣 OMG haha!

[seungcheolrk]

naïve.

@rksinb

one of these days, his inability to say no is going to get him into trouble. he hasn’t even been debuted long and now he’s going to a ‘party’ ( he assumes for a birthday or christmas; eunbi wouldn’t take him to anything else, right? ) just because the girl had asked him nicely. he’s only promised to stay a short while; after all, he has to go home and sleep because unlike most of the attendees, he can’t just sleep in past sunrise to recoup. with such a big event coming up ( he wouldn’t have thought it’d be that big a deal given how they’ve just done almost month solid of performances, but focusing all their attention on preparing for it, seungcheol thinks this must be on another level entirely ), he can’t afford to miss any well-needed sleep. he certainly can’t risk being late either, though he likes to think at least one of the convex boys would drag him in half asleep. 

regardless, he couldn’t turn back now, not when they’re already on their way, almost at the door even. he hasn’t been to any kind of party for a couple years at least, never the type to enjoy or feel particularly comfortable in busy social settings, but perhaps this would help him. maybe out of this, he’d get a little more confidence — a little more charisma for the stage and beyond. 

“so, whose party is this?” 

[rkgray]

// princess nightingale

Even when being a body- and securityguard hadn't been his absolute dream job, there had been a few pleasant encounters he had experienced and didn't regretted to have worked in this kind of professional environment at all. Eunbi was one of them, a young lady he had first met at the age of 11, and had been with her throughout the five years of working experience. Even with a slightly cranky and sassy attitude she had grown on him, and he sometimes cursed himself and his protective instinct, whenever she turned into a spoiled princess. Though she had learned that GRAY, as peaceful and as patient he was, didn't tolerated respectless and inappropiate behaviour at all which was why she was easier to handle than before (at least in his presence). So having her over and hang out wasn't that surprising, even though things like meeting ups had become rarer after him signing the contract with KT and thus being even busier than before.

Since she was at his apartment quite often, she had seen his home studio grow a lot over the past years, and had seen him work on several songs before. Actually GRAY didn't quite know why he hadn't asked her before, but at some point he thought of her face, when reading through the lines of a song he had written some time ago. She seemed like a perfect fit for the song. GRAY was always on the look out for new voices to introduce him to his evergrowing songlist, so it was worth a try. "Eunbi-ah." He mused, when he looked up from his old notepad that held the lyrics of the song, he wanted to let her try. "Could you lend me your voice for this song? I would be really happy to hear you sing."

[rkjooheon-blog]

Spring In My Step

@rksinb

Music~!

He’s nervous, to put it mildly. He’s not used to performing in front of people like this. Not yet, at least! The nerves are also factoring into his boundless excitement, obviously, but it really doesn’t stop him from tapping his fingers against his leg and trying to get that same leg to stop bouncing furiously. He’s on soon and even though he’s got Eunbi here to support him (and also help with the routine, sort of) it really doesn’t make him feel much better about the whole matter. He just wants to rush out now- probably screaming or something like that. Then again, that would make an awfully large number of people stare at him all the same- just for a stupider reason. This means that he’s stuck performing no matter his nerves. That’s probably a good thing.

He glances over at Eunbi for a moment- grin surfacing. If he’s going to be so bouncy he might as well try to make it into something good. He needs the energy, after all. It’d be horrible if he managed to black out on stage or something. That shouldn’t happen, though. There’s no reason it would! Unless embarrassment and nerves somehow activates his illness. He’s pretty sure that’s not how it works.

The performance in front of them ends and he looks up with wide eyes- smile dropping for the moment. That means it’s time to go on stage. Time to dance. Time to do a lot of stuff and panicking is really, really not one of them. He swallows his fears for a moment and grabs Eunbi’s hand to lead her to the stage. Hopefully she doesn’t mind. His brain really isn’t in the whole “be a good person” set at the moment. He smiles at her again- this time a lot more nervous.

“We’ve got this- I mean... You’ve got this!” Who is he trying to comfort? “Um... Just... Just stand around and follow my lead, I guess! I’ll do most of the dancing- I mean, all of it. So... Uh... Thanks for doing this for me.” There’s someone talking on the stage so he makes sure to keep it down. He rubs the back of his neck before letting out a breath. “It really means a lot to me.”

With that, he’s moving on stage. 

The start up is casual- the music bouncy and soft. He’s got her hand for a reason and he smiles at her wide. This performance is, after all, more of a little show that anything. In his mind he tries to get into character. She’s the light of his life and he’s...? Well, he likes her. That’s what matters, right? So he bows to her softly before the dance really begins and pulls out the flower he kept stashed away in his pocket. It’s easy to tuck it behind her ear with a smile.

For the moment, he can live in the act.

He hooks his arm with her’s softly- walking with a bit more spring in his step than she might be. They look like a couple at a quick glance. He only separates finally when it’s time to start up the dance. He spins away from her fluidly- keeping his eyes on her at all times. It needs to be believable- so he makes sure his movements are loose as he starts up his choreography. The moment he falls into the dance he forgets the stage- at least for the moment. He’s smiling- lip syncing sometimes just because the song’s so catchy. This is natural to him. He can’t help but love the feeling of the air moving around him.

Occasionally he pulls Eunbi along for a move- but more than anything she’s just meant to be a... prop, for lack of better words. He didn’t want to force her to dance, after all. So he’s trying his hardest to carry the choreo by just holding her hand or touching her shoulder- simple things. It’s almost like dancing by himself, but it feels better to have someone else around.

The dance ends in a simple move- him holding her hand again. He’s a bit out of breath, but happy. There’s nothing in this world that makes him lose himself like he does dancing. Perhaps... to an almost excessive rate. There’s some clapping and his eyes go wide- face red. He glances at the crowd and instantly recalls all of his previous fears. Right, he’s on a stage. This isn’t just him and Eunbi having fun or something- he’s performing. His face only turns redder and he drops Eunbi’s hand to put his hands in his pockets and give a weak nod.

With that, he’s OFF the stage. Quickly.

He practically hides once he’s far enough away from the stage. Hopefully Eunbi won’t be too mad at him for just... running off.