#soleevent2

[hwxyng-blog]

                     “For the tenth time, no, I'm not going back to change,” Hwayoung says, walking around the beach in her two-piece bikini without a single care at all. Putting on her sunglasses and walking with her chin up. It looked more like a runway with every step. “A healthy body is a form of art. It's not my fault if they find my body offensive!” She marches on ahead with her windblown hair and sunkissed skin. Hwayoung often forgets that most Asian countries are conservative and despite being one of the leading countries when it comes to fashion, the majority of South Korea's population are still conservative. 

“This is fashion, darling. I am art. I am in my element. It's summer, okay? Give it a rest.” The water is calling her and the sun kissed her skin lightly which makes her stand out more with the white bikini. “Friendly reminder, there was a swimsuit competition in both Miss Korea and Miss Universe.” Hwayoung lowers her sunglasses, flashes her friend a smile and walks ahead to look around for a good spot where they can put down their stuff.

[itslichen-blog]

Text Message - Open

Chen: So......... i'm burnt. like....... BURNT.

Chen: I literally look like a firetruck or something..

[mnjxe-blog]

                     Underneath the dark sunglasses, Connor watches the beautiful ladies walk around. It was pleasing to his eyes, of course. But his friend wasn't happy, sitting next to him under the shade of the huge umbrella. He can feel their gaze and he just grins. “In other countries, women go topless around the beach. I didn't know I'll be missing such sight.” He laughs, amused by his own stupid comment. “But seeing cute girls in their bikinis like that one?” Connor points a cute girl in a yellow bikini. “I guess it's a good day after all and I'm not even drunk.. yet.”

[kvrmaz-blog]

✧ ✳ ○ ☾ ━ SHE HATED TO admit it, but karma was a sucker for the beach. the sunshine against her skin, the waves crashing against the shore, it was a different sort of happiness that she obtained than the kind she got from boxing. it was more of a peaceful, less cataclysmic kind. so here she was, sitting on a beach chair and allowing herself to bask in the early summer HEAT, something that she never frequently experienced back in new york. suddenly, she felt the warmth disappear as a shadow was casted over her, indicating a person was standing in her way. “excuse me?” she called out, allowing her tired eyes to open to meet the gaze of the newcomer. “could you move? you’re in my light.” she said simply, taking a sip of her cocktail.

[amahiroto-blog]

Hiroto was never a fan of summer but he knew Takeru was, his brother using whatever excuses or opportunities he had for them to cruise along the oceanside when they were younger because Takeru always had loved the ocean. He sometimes think to himself that maybe Takeru was the child of the ocean with how fondly Takeru would speak of them, with the same level of passion and intensity that can usually be found in him whenever he fought or lecturing Masaki and him what it means to be a family. Summer makes him think of his brother and since his death, Hiroto has come to learn to enjoy and appreciate summer a little. 

The beach here had a beautiful view of the ocean, something Takeru would appreciate if he was here. In honour of his brother, he brought himself out of the comfort of his routine so he could take in the view that Takeru would have loved, watching the waves crash and flow and the crowds of people starting to appear on the beach as he ran along on the path. He slows down to a jog before stopping completely, wiping away his sweat with his shirt he had taken off. He stands and looks out towards the waters, taking in deep breaths while imagining the smile Takeru would be having right now. Summer always made him think of his brother and today was no different for him. If Masaki was able to hear him right now, he would be whining and complaining how he does not think of him as much as he does with Takeru. Masaki only has himself for that. 

He spots an ice cream cart out of the corner of his eyes and he wonders if they had any popsicles. Who cares if it was too early to have one? He was going to have one nonetheless, feeling around the pockets of his sweats for some coins as he walked up to the cart, looking through what was there. “Is there soda flavoured popsicle?”  

[hyejinon-blog]

Bonfires and the stars lit up the beach during the evening. People gathered at those fires telling stories, spending time together. It was nice and all, but Hyejin had a different idea in mind. She was sitting by the water, legs stretched out, with a soft towel around her shoulders, just gazing at the water. The cold water from the waves crept up to her feet, her legs, making the ends of the towel soaking, but she didn't care. It felt nice compared to the blazing sun of that afternoon. The peaceful moment was interuppted by someone splashing some water in her direction. Instead of being mad, Hyejin began to laugh with a bright smile on her face. "What? Was my staring wistfully at the ocean too much?"

[ftjesse]

                                                                      closed starter // @doveshiim

jesse was happily walking towards dove, both hands occupied with huge toy buckets filled with the salty water of the sea. needless to say, he was truly in his element. his favorite place was the beach and enjoying it with his favorite person was just the cherry on top. kneeling down next to her after placing the buckets down, he glanced at dove with a rather cheeky smile. “are you ready to build your castle with your own hands, disney princess?”

[woosevks]

‘ i bet you 100,000 won that you don’t think i’ll run into the ocean naked right now, ’ wooseok starts with a slightly overly tipsy laugh that tumbles out of his mouth as feet attempt to toe off sneakers, hands fumbling to tear off his t-shirt before succeeding after a handful of minutes with a BRIGHT grin. the moonlight shines bright overhead as wooseok jobs down the beach, sand weighing down at his ankles that make him trip a few times but it’s all clouded in his mind as he reaches the shore –– toes hesitantly dipping into the waves before s h i v e r i n g, looking over at his shoulder at his companion with a teasing raise of his brow. ‘ 150,000 and i’ll do it ! ’