#stseungkwan

[stlwonwoo-blog]

ww&sk&jh !                            berlioz: wait for me! wait for me!                                          marie: me first! me first!                                                        toulouse: why should you be first?                                                              marie: 'cause i'm a lady. that's why.                                                 toulouse: [scoffs] you're not a lady.

[gongyoohooo]

Second Helpings * Yoo & Seungkwan

A dinner alone, yet not at home. Yoo spends the evening outside dining, ordering a small meal of warm food to fill his belly with comfort. The family establishment has been frequented by him, and another normal end of the day means another normal start to some eating. Quaint as it is, he peeks over to see how other customers are biding their time, many actually already receiving their meals and chowing down in delight. One quiet man on the exterior perimeter of tables also sits by himself, keeping a hood up in the semi-chilly Summer eve. No reason for Yoo to question the man’s attire, feeling the cool come down as the sun lay to rest. Moonlight replaces the daylight, his order having been only five minutes out and already feeling an eternity in his wait. He watches as an American man gets on his knees and do a traditional, western of “Will you marry me?”

Mixtures of elation and disgust fill his stomach, Yoo only tasting marriage a total of two times, in his opinion. The whole restaurant fills with glee as they partake in observing such a lovely scene. The Korean girlfriend holds an incomparable smile of happiness, a few tears of joy joining in as she accepts the bedazzling ring. A ring of claps go around, even one stranger whooping at the sight of acceptance. Ah, love. Yoo still sinking into the feeling of merriness as well. His food comes and things settle. Slurping away, he gazes left again to check on the couple, and what do you know! The man once again kneels and the whole place goes up again in cheers, as if it had yet to happen before. Clearly the only person recognizing the repetition, he this time ignores the conundrum and just focuses on filling himself. A stranger approaches from the street and sits at the chair across from his table, shaking his food ever so lightly. If not for the food in his mouth, he might off verbally attacked the person now in his presence. 

Annoyed face present, he stares up to meet the person’s eyes. Words come out of the other, “I’m sorry to bother you, older brother. Can I have some food to eat?”

[stlwonwoo-blog]

4, 13 & 16

blurbs !

4. the biggest problem your muse is currently dealing with.

his current frustrations generally stem from his inability to properly temper his magic. because of the volatile and erratic nature of it, wonwoo is unable to properly grasp high level spells or techniques outside of the fundamentals of them. that, and his cat has made a habit of stealing his house slippers and dragging them to the deepest recesses of hell.

13. something that makes your muse uncomfortable.

feeling physically trapped. like, blankets wrapping around his legs or being enclosed in something physically constraining. it’s not the kind of claustrophobia that affects him on a daily basis as he can ride in an elevator perfectly fine, but just the the thought of having his movements be restricted leaves his mouth dry and his heartbeat pattering in his throat.

16. a place they wind of falling asleep in, even if they’re supposed to.

anywhere and everywhere. there is no such setting inhospitable or unpleasant enough that is strictly off limits. his energy wanes with the shifts in weather, and wonwoo, more often than he’d readily admit, often finds himself blinking bleary eyes open with ten or twenty minutes done and over with in the blink of an eye. this somehow doesn’t equate to him being an easy sleeper though since he’s so finicky. warm pillow? no thank you. 

[chovmbna]

15. A nervous habit they do.

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15. A nervous habit they do.

Be it in an uncomfortable situation or embarrassment she will rubs the top of her right foot with her left foot like she is crossing her legs. There is a snake tattoo there and it helps her calm down in those certain predicaments. Everyone in her family gets one and she likes to think it is her guardian.