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welcome to the family, girl! I'm Jisook, nice to meet you!
pleasure to meet you, jisook. 'm suzy.
ssuks replied to your post:SO JISOOK WE’RE FRIENDS NOW RIGHT IF NOT, THEN I...
WE ARE FRIENDS, FRIEND!!!!!!
HOORAY HELLO FRIEND <3
SO JISOOK WE'RE FRIENDS NOW RIGHT
IF NOT, THEN I GUESS YOU COULD SAY
THAT REALLY
SSUKS
ssuks replied to your post:Welcome, welcome!
…Yes. We’ll get to be the best of best friends. [´makes grabby hands.]
-Grins and sets a McDonald's happy meal on your head.- Don't eat it all at once or you'll end up like Squidward.
Jisook is now on hiatus.
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〆 for a childhood story
The one thing that Baekhyun vividly remembers about his childhood was the way his mom would scare him randomly. Yes, it wasn't something most mothers would do to their kids, especially to their 5 year olds who could barely write his own name. For the most part of his little self life, Baekhyun would be that small and fragile boy who would jump at every noise made merely because his mom had always played pranks on him and whatnot. Though he was scared then, he couldn't help but laugh at the memories, finding himself missing his beloved mother and her odd sense of humor.
Maybe that's why he loved scary movies nowadays.
ssuks replied to your post “ssuks replied to your post: I feel like I’ve been away for a year…. ...”
That's what I wanted. [´insert sexy derp face here.]
Teach me your ways.
"I can’t do this anymore." [GIVE ME THE ANGST]
"… Excuse me?" Sumin’s dark brows knitted together, hand clutching onto her phone. She knew how much Jisook hated being put in this situation, but nothing could have been done to stop it. The other girl’s voice resonated through the phone, repeating the everso cliche line, causing Sumin to growl innately, slamming her free hand onto the coffee table.
"Listen to me, Kim Jisook, you better not hang up on me—hello? Hello?" Her voice boomed through the line, though Jisook had already ended the call. She felt her chest tinge with frustration, knowing what could have happened if she didn’t solve this problem right now.
She felt time tick by slowly, though she was running full speed towards a familiar apartment complex. As she banged on the door, tears were starting to well up in her eyes. “What’s her pin… God fuckin’ damn it…” A soft cry rang through her ears as she gazed up, meeting eye to eye with the other. She was a mess; hair disheveled, mascara running.
"Sumin…""Shh. I’m here for you," pulling her in for a tight hug, Sumin rubbed her back gently, kissing the side of her head, "don’t talk right now. You just need to cry. Talk when you’re ready. I won’t leave you, not when you’re like this."
