#soojungjs

[sxungsi-blog]

⌚- Does your muse worry about time?

Headcanon Meme

“I wouldn’t really say I worry about it. I’m pretty chill about it unless I’m going to be late for something very important. In that case I would actually start to feel really nervous.”

@soojungjs

[chaeyz]

˚⊹⌜&& \ ! @soojungjs liked for a starter⌟♡

❝ i’m hungrier than the neopet i neglected for nine years. ❞

[gkimleon]

calling for @soojungjs !

The roar of screams and the chants of their names echoes throughout his ears as he follows behind his members, the security at the fan meeting venue making way for them through the sea of fans that have been waiting patiently all morning just to see them. His gaze is directed ahead, taking in the familiar faces that he remembers seeing from other fan meetings for his band and others from his earlier solo promotions. It makes the slightest of smiles curl onto his features as they reach the front of the venue and stand upright as they normally do. Microphones are given to them and as if on cue, they all bow together and introduce themselves in perfect synchronization, the screams only growing louder as soft, brown eyes take in the signs being held up for them. They talk for a bit before taking their seats at the long table set up for them, fingers fiddling with the black marker as fans start lining up to get their autographs. His chest swells with happiness to see how easily he can bring smiles upon others’ face, the warmth he gets from each and every hand held sending a short circuit of warmth to every nerve ending inside of him. Little does he know, there’s soon to come a face that brings long-forgotten memories that he’s shut out with much struggle and difficulty, a face that used to haunt him every night even though he smiled throughout the pain everyday. Little does he know, his misery is closer with every fan that passes him and every fan that moves up the line to get their signature.