#ssngwoo

[jackk]

우편: @ssngwoo​

&. * ‘ got any tips to destress? you should know how the student life is like. ‘

[kwonmna]

[ kkt ] AAAAAH i saw you and mochi on tv the other night!!! [ kkt ] how did she get so-- [ kkt ] do i need to be politically correct ;;

[ KKT ] ah! did you really? i hope you enjoyed the broadcast... [ KKT ] mochi and i worked hard! ㅠㅠ[ KKT ] oh do u mean fat... ㅋㅋㅎ[ KKT ] it's okay. even the vet says she's gotten on the heavier side..[ KKT ] we're trying to put her on a diet and make her do more exercise!!

[sahreum-archive]

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» USELESS DETAILS. «

�: Do they shower often? Every day or just every couple of days? 

     Ahreum showers every other day. 

♤: Does your muse have any scars? Where? What do they look like? How did they get them?

     Already answered! 

⌚: How long do they need to decide what to wear in the morning?

     Five to ten minutes, I think. 

[sujiroll]

HC + pillows

Send me  “HC”  + a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it.

“Where do you even sleep?!”, was always the joke when it came to the cluster of rilakkuma and miscellaneous shaped pillows atop her bed. At it’s worse, it was impossible to make out the print of the bed linen underneath because of the congestion of cotton stuffed pieces. “What do you mean? I seep most comfortably like this! The more pillows, the more comfort.” Jumping onto her bed back first was always her favorite part; closing your eyes and then opening them the minute your back hits the cushions underneath. At night every limb attached itself in a cling; cheeks nuzzled into the emitted warmth from the plushies and pillows. It was a habit that latest several years and ended just a couple back, yet with a hesitant reaction on her part.

[geuyi]

[ ❁ ] — response for @ssngwoo from here!

scoffing to herself, she couldn’t believe the male still had the guts to be proud. there’s no way he’s still completely sober, considering his words were obviously getting weirder by the moment. soa couldn’t help but laugh at his tipsy figure. sure, he’s still able to talk ‘normally’ and sound as if nothing’s wrong, but she knew better-- he knew best. while her elbow leaned against the table and half of her face rested on her palm, the younger shook her head in amusement. now, he was pointing fingers and it had her eyes rolling this time. ❝seriously, should i worry about him more than my own friend?❞ although lazily, she took a glimpse of the man he was talking about, and was indeed slightly surprised at the view. her eyes rounded with a hand ready to grab her phone. ❝oh my g-- should we call 119?❞

[versaice-blog]

@ssngwoo reblogged this for a starter !

‘ 🌟 –– ❝ it amazes me how anyone can be happy and hungry at the same time. ❞

[chcshirc-archived-blog]

&. @ssngwoo !!

           “i’m not even sure if this is a stupid question or not but are there such things as cat walkers? and where do i apply to be one?” if it were a joke, no one would’ve been able to tell-- her expression was rather serious, even with how she had so sweetly asked. maddie almost sounded childish in tone, somewhat naive and silly, but she meant it wholeheartedly. if all else failed, whether with youtube or school, she’d at least have something to fall back on and at least it would be something she actually wanted to do.

[soojngz]

“can you tell that story? it’s my favorite one.”

MISADVENTURES SENTENCE STARTERS

There wasn’t a problem in finding happiness within each passing day she encountered, whether it summoned embarrassment or not- the contentment of others brought her mind at ease. Perhaps she cared more for other individuals rather than herself, but how could you blame someone for being who they are. She flashed a wide smile as her brows raised in question, the palm of her hand raising itself up to her nape as she rubbed it quite slowly. She wasn’t the type to actually give specific information about herself, could’ve been a positive characteristic considering trusting quickly doesn’t always leave with a happy result. Though the question the male laid out to her couldn’t have possibly given her a reason to back out, of course she’d only leave them with what she wanted them to hear- not that there was anything serious to cover up, only slightly adverse.

Her orbs drifted off to the corner of the room, a hand sliding up slowly through her dark colored strands- stopping at the middle of her head before caressing directly into the palm of her hand, elbow leaning very robust against the glass table. The words that flowed out through her only questioned how calm she could’ve been with the numerous stories she had- let alone heard from random strangers or close friends. Nevertheless her friendless and tenderness only became gracious enough with her light beam. “Which one? is it the one when I literally spilled food all over another producer’s equipment or that time I got into a fashion show without even knowing.. I was trying to look for my friend and they mistook me for one of the models.. ah too many stories that I forgot which one was your favorite! Don’t be mad at me please..”