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Love Me ( for Jisoo bb uwu )

MEME (accepting)Leave a “Love Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a fluffy drabble about our characters.

she doesn’t mention it, there is no reason to spill the stars of her solicitude out to her best friend. to yerim, this would be an outing between two close friends to the hongdae free market to support artists around their age, university students blithe against a structured world, pursuing their pipe dream. to her, this would be an outing to figure out what the other was interested in, secretly secure it before bringing it up at the end, a small smile speckled with a surprise! in yerims’ eyes it would certainly be an exorbitant event, oh she’s sure of it, but compared to the spun out steps of life, this would only be minuscule. tiny, but enough to hopefully bring a grin on muscles too tired to curve upwards.

❝ – it has been a while since we came here. i wonder what the hongsik students will have this time! ❞

the bounce of her purse with each serene step she takes is a quiet echo of the skips within her heart, her instinct to spring just a bit for the few days she was just alone. not that she didn’t adore the presence of her brother but there were boundaries between that came with being the older, the responsible. she glances over carefully at her friend to read her expression, check where the other’s beautiful cognac hues flutter, before an interesting stall catches her eye - or rather her friend’s eyes and by proxy hers.

❝ – yeri! that one, that one! let’s go to that one. ❞

lissom fingers press gently into yerim’s shoulders, a small nudge to guide the other forward, rosy lips curling up into a pristine tenderness, veiling all her original intentions as feet shuffle forward upon the concrete until the two of them are right next to the seller. waiting, a twinkle coruscating away in the depths of amber when she watches the other’s fingers resting upon one beautifully handcrafted bag.

words tangle themselves in her throat, a mesh to encage itself so that she may bask in silence instead. simply steadily scrutinizing her friend, soft hums arising to pretend that she too is preoccupied but her own hand never brushes upon anything for too long, hazel hues never sitting on anything for too long because she is not the spotlight. she is the secondary character, the one who waters the flower and prunes the weeds.

eventually, feet depart from the stall, engrossed elsewhere but her thoughts still curls around in rest at the one specific booth. a silent slip, a false excuse muttered absentmindedly that the washroom was to be the final destination when it wasn’t. one bag slipped into another, a new skip in the beat of her heart and she reunites with the subject of her affection. nothing wrong, never anything wrong.

❝ – surprise! ❞ 

maybe it wasn’t one when she brings the bag out of her own - yerim did know the inner mappings of the girl after all the years together as she knew the other well enough too. but the astoundment upon the other’s face is more than enough for the sparkles in cognac hues to soar in their euphoric excitement and for the corner of roseate lips to curl up, revealing cala lilly teeth. a small step for a smile, a big step for her beating mirthful heart.

❝ – i hope you like it! ❞

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@stelier || ⟦ ♧ birthday starter ⟧

⟦ ♧ ⟧ It would’ve been a better idea if he hadn’t said anything, but stupidly enough... he’d let his instincts get the best of him. It wasn’t the worst, he’d only said good morning to someone he didn’t even know, but he’d done so in the middle of an empty street, right as the sun was barely peaking on the horizon. Even the morning was yet to come, but he’d done the creepy thing and greeted them. 

Maybe it was the colder air that made him a more impulsive, he couldn’t tell, but the truth was he’d received a ridiculous add at midnight that had made his night sleepless. Not only did it remind him of his birthday, but it also reminded him of home. Once again he was far from it, and there wasn’t much he could do other than walk until his thoughts went away. At least that was what he thought until he opened his mouth right then. If anything: it was better to come up with an excuse before it was too late. 

❝ I didn’t mean to startle you. I seem to be behaving strangely because of today’s date, but I mean you no harm. ❞ Suave.

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stelier replied to your post:

( i wish u luck in 707’s route l mf a o /sobs )

thanks,, ,am I ready for the suffering. . .probably not AJFDKAJ

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[ 06 : 32  |  TXT: YERIM ]:   we did it !!!

[ 06 : 32  |  TXT: YERIM ]:   after 15 hours my LOLOL guild finally beat the quest & got the super rare armour !!!

[ 06 : 33  |  TXT: YERIM ]:   i’m so tired,  but it was worth it…   are you proud ?? ^^

                         @stelier  //  text meme.

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                                                              ( @stelier ✧ starter call. )

     [ ✉ text ] the worst thing just happened !!      [ ✉ text ] my phone...      [ ✉ text ] the front camera is broken !!!      [ ✉ text ] what will i do now ?  i can’t deprive people on the internet of my beautiful face, that would be so cruel...      [ ✉ text ] why must god hurt the pretty ones ?  is it because my looks are so perfect they are sinful ?