#sillagc

[pxlimpsest]

possibly, maybe.

@sillagc has chosen a fighter: quinn !!

currently feeling: bored. out of his fucking mind.

quinn thought he really should find something better to do. maybe a hobby like golf, painting, the piano, knitting - crocheting. all he did was wait around all day, occasionally dicking around on his tablet. he was always on standby in case his asshole father wanted him to play assistant or secretary again, sometimes bait. but it was the end of the week, and quinn, chin on his hand, elbow propped up against the counter. his cup of coffee was cold, untouched - mostly a prop late into the day. he waited for his beloved best friend to finish work and finally clock out. not that bob did much work to begin with. “are you done? i’m withering away over here.”

[changpi-blog]

@sillagc ♡’d for a starter!! ( for Luhan )

                ❝ You know what I think is interesting? ❞ It was a question, but she wasn’t looking for an answer, slinging a plastic bag and it’s condiments onto the counter with a loud THUD. ❝ You call my phone to tell me my order is here, but you can’t be BOTHERED to pick up when I’m calling you back. ❞ The smile that spread across her face was scorning. ❝ So now here I am, with the WRONG order. I’m gonna take a wild guess and say you’re not in charge around here. ❞ Giving his entire physique a quick once-over, she huffed mockingly through her nose. ❝ But -- since I wasted my time coming down because of POOR service, I think I should get my chicken for free. ❞

[saudxdes]

{ * valentine's day au - taekai } "hey, i have coupons for some free tacos at this new mexican restaurant. want to come?" he asked the younger after a few knocks on his door. "tae? i'm only waiting for five minutes!"

With his head comfortably rested against his fluffy pillows, Taemin listens to Jongin’s invitation and he looks at the clock in the wall, the minutes passing by and he knows the other male is probably waiting impatiently and he has about thirty seconds left when he finally stands up and opens the door, glaring at him, with a small pout. “I’ll take the food. But this won’t be enough, not after you missed my rehearsal last night.” Crossing his arms, he tries - hard - to sound serious. “I had done it for you.”

[pxlimpsest-archived-blog]

(i do) love you. // didi & ace

@sillagc

→  roxanne jeon is reaching out to kim darae.

[ FLASHBACK ]

it was getting a little too domesticated for ace’s liking.

she knew darae was the one the moment ace’s real name slipped from between brilliant ruby red lips, and instead of flinching, ace could only smile. their quaint little apartment proved to be both a home and a sanctuary, away from the disgusted gazes and mocking whispers of the conservative and ignorant. at twenty-four it was terrifying to think that there would be no future for her - no future for them - in a place like this. ace had no problem meeting girls, seeing girls, being with girls - but all of them had been locked behind closed doors. between breathy words always lingered: don’t tell anyone.

until darae stumbled into her life not too long ago.

no one ever thought of ace as the type to settle down. even she herself didn’t think she ever would. but as she sat on their rundown couch, eyes concentrated on the girl that leisurely padded around their apartment, a fleeting thought ran through her mind. fleeting. until it wasn’t.

“hey, di,” she called out. there was reluctance in her voice, but a certain desperation in her eyes, partly obscured by messy platinum blonde hair. ace swallowed hard, as if the words were about to choke her. darae’s reaction could cost them their whole relationship.

“would you marry me?”

[renocchi-blog]

❛why do you keep staring at them?❜

❪ FROM: jealousy starters.  ☁  STATUS: accepting! ☁  ❫

“they’re cosplayers! isn’t that cool?” reno couldn’t look away from the group of people who seemed like they just came back from an anime convention. she has ALWAYS admired people who does cosplay, as a big fan of anime and as someone who works in a place surrounded with anime, reno felt fascinated every time she goes to cosplay conventions to take a look at her favorite characters coming to life. someday she’d like to try it out too. but one problem is that the girl is too timid and there is just no one who would do it together with her. she lets out a small whine, arms swinging; “say, why don’t we cosplay together someday? don’t you think it’ll be lotsa fun?”