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[spxhongbin-blog]

tinker & twinkle » _____

Holiday season marks the beginning of people scrambling to decorate houses and the front of shops in some bright display of we have something to help with your gift checklist. It means setting aside projects in order to sell out to capitalism instead of endorsing the arts and creativity of individuals. It means something generic and red and white and cute enough for parents to want for their kids or lovers for their partner. It marks the end of freedom and experimentation unless one is willing to sacrifice sleep to find ways to slip in individuality into projects.

Hongbin sighs as he files away his sketches, the ones that emulate the summer sky and dragonflies, the ones that seem to have flowers encapsulated in sugar, and the ones that derive elements from festivals. Two months and hopefully it’ll be over. He ends up staring at a lump of sugar, falling into the habit of clipping and pulling to form a rabbit, wondering if he should add a colored red lump for a Santa hat. He does, trying to find ways to add in festivity to the original creations the owner has created long before Hongbin set foot into this shop.

He adds the finishing touch when the bell above the door tinkles. Relieved of a distraction, he looks up with a smile: “how may I help you today?”

[spxjinah-blog]

--Get Lost.

With her heels giving her over ten centimeters of height, Jinah was able to see over an amount of the people that had come through to Hongdae for the Halloween festival, but couldn’t seem to find the person in particular that she was looking for. It was only a matter of time before she’d find them, but she didn’t want to be alone there for too long. Making her way through the throngs of people, Jinah’s eyes scanned the crowd, searching until they finally fell upon the person standing in front of... oh. Of all the festivities to partake in at the university, they had to be in front of the maze? As if she wanted to be reminded of the last time she was in a maze. Pursing her red lips, she stepped toward them, glancing at the entrance to the Spider Maze before looking back at them. “You... You want to go in there?” she asked, forgoing the greetings and cutting straight to the chase.

[spxbaekhyun]

「ring ding dong」+ OPEN

There is no hesitation after the foreign voice graces his ears. “Yes! Hello!” He allows his excitement to take control. “Oh, thank god. I thought I lost my phone forever. You’d think with skinny jeans being so tight, the pockets would create this vacuum seal when you put stuff in. --Note of advice though, I’ve tried to buy girl pants before because they have more variety, but don’t do it. There are no points to the pockets on those things. They’re fake! What use do I have for fake pockets?” He shakes his head. Never again. 

“Anyway, you picked up a call from my phone. Thank you. I would really like it back please. There’s an alphanumeric pass on it so it’s not like you can do much with it. The cute photo of me and my friend on the lock screen won’t get you far in life. I’ll even buy you dinner if you agree to meet up and return my phone back to me.”

[spxbaekhyun]

「a sleeping beauty」+ OPEN

A movie behind his eyes played as multiple cut scenes. Each time his head droops, a jolt in his heart wakes him again. He knows he shouldn’t sleep. He can’t sleep. There are still things that need to be done-- Another yawn. The time in between yawns grow shorter and shorter. The heaviness in his eyelids and on his chest help him sink back into the state of slumber again. Once again the movie starts back up. 

He teeters on the line between consciousness and unconsciousness. Sometimes he has one foot on one side or the other. Traveling between the two states exhaust him even further, but he’s determined to stay awake. He... Has... Things... To do... Thoughts that usually race in his mind slow down in sync with his breathing. He waves a figurative white flag as he leans his head against the wall. Maybe a power nap won’t kill him. He hardly remembers where he is, but that hardly matters now. The world around him disappears and he drifts off almost instantaneously. 

[spxjinah-blog]

--intoxicate.

It’d been a long week for Jinah, to say the least. While she hadn’t been a Kingsman for too long, her ambition to take on more work seemed to outshine her abilities as an agent. A bit low on her luck, she had failed the first task for promotion; while she was nowhere near incompetent, she did have her weaknesses. Her hard work had only resulted in a failing grade and a colossal blotch of black and blue on her cheek, thanks to her lack of combat and weapons training. Instead of dwelling on it too long, Jinah spent the rest of her week thinking about the next possible steps. Maybe it’d be better for her to stay out of the field for a bit.

Chestnut brown locks tumbled down onto her shoulders, a few strands covering her face just in case her bruises decided to make themselves known while she was out in public. As Jinah crossed one leg over the other, she lifted the wineglass to her mouth and took a long sip, letting the liquor trail its way down her throat before setting it down with a clink. A soft sigh escaped her reddened lips, her eyebrows knitting together while glaring at the polished wood of the bar. “You know...” Jinah murmured, voice airy and delicate as ever, “staring blatantly at someone is considered to be ill mannered.” Turning to face the other two seats over, her gaze focused on their features. “What’s your reasoning?” 

[spxsuho]

So... if anyone is interested. Myun has a plot page up right here. They can be tweaked to suit your muse if they don’t work for you just hit me and we will brainstorm. I think I have replied to everyone i’m currently plotting with.. i think... (lemme know if i didn’t give you a reply)  /gives cookies//