#thelixira

[wistfulreality]

( a starter for @thelixira - based off x. )

this was all still so new to hajoon. he never actually thought that he would end up dating his secretary, and yet, here they were on her couch, lips on one another’s. “should we maybe stop?” he asked, breathing heavy as he pulled away a bit. it was moving too fast too quickly, was it not? then again, was it too quickly? she had, after all, worked for him for so many years. if anyone knew him best, it was her. in some ways, he felt like they had been dating throughout that time, even if she might have secretly hated him during then and he was a bit of an ass all at the same time. he just didn’t want to regret jumping into something too quickly and then watch it hurt them later.

[thervnaways]

( ready, set, @thelixira! )

             “tada!” it’s a dumb trick, pulling an orange out of his arm (because he has a tiny tattoo of the fruit somewhere there) but he’s really got nothing better to do.

[dellibal]

Starter for @thelixira

"Are you looking for a specific book? Because I can help." Raiden said to the person who was clearly confused in the middle of the library.

[seovleseo-a]

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muses: daniel shin + sung jiyeon

– after a horrible day at work, daniel already knows where he’s headed. he loved his job, and the kids, but sometimes things just got out of control and it reminded him exactly why he did not want any children yet. there was one thing, or, better said, one person, who always brightened up this day. he doesn’t know how it happened exactly, but going to the bar where jiyeon would serve him drinks was always a great way to end the night. not to mention that she would usually end up going home with him, that was definitely a bonus.

“NO, i don’t have a drinking problem. i just... missed you.”

[powerpuffs]

{ closed starter for @thelixira }

｡:゜☆｡ ･ﾟﾟ･｡. THE ONSLAUGHT OF A HANGOVER began with a dry mouth and a blaring headache. The feeling, although familiar had been like an old friend Eunji hadn’t met in a long time. The feeling of her bed was familiar, and she could hear Cheonsa chatting off in the background as she tried to open her eyes. “Cheonsa.” She called out to her daughter, an arm coming to reach out for her but what she felt instead was the body of another adult. Bolting up in her surprise, and getting the worst headrush, Eunji looked at Cheonsa sitting atop his chest. “Umma, is he my new dad??” She heard her daughter ask, and she groaned into the palms of her hands. “No, Cheonsa... you shouldn’t be here.” She said in a hushed whisper, reaching out to take her daughter but she was insistent on sitting on his chest. 

[queenclom-blog]

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Exhaustion wasn’t a strong enough word for the way that Cleo was feeling right now. It was a mix of so many things - anger, fatigue, but also, pure, fiery, unadulterated passion. Her work always managed to fill her with feelings that made her feel... human, when human was the furthest thing from her mind. The emptiness she’d felt only a few hours before was gone, however fleeting that might prove to be. 

When she felt good, she wanted to celebrate. And Cleo didn’t do anything halfway. She threw a grand party in her massive Seoul home, complete with wine tasting, cheese plates, and finger foods of all sorts. Her guest lists were always massive, and many a time, she didn’t know everyone who came by. But that was alright with her. The English woman thrived on the company of others. 

She approached a person that she was fairly sure that she hadn’t met before, glass of red wine in hand. They were standing alone, seeming almost pensive. ‘ Can I get you anything, my sweet? ‘ she asked, smiling a wine-stained smile.

[wistfulreality]

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aimee pulled away from him, breathless from the kiss as she just stared at him. they shouldn’t be doing this. the first time had been a mistake. the second time had been a mistake. every other time after that had been a mistake. and yet, she couldn’t stop herself. how could she when all she wanted was to love him the way she wanted to? “we shouldn’t do it again,” she whispered against his lips though her body reacted otherwise, and she had a feeling it was the same for him. it also didn’t help that her clothes were already tossed to the side of the bed. she started making an effort to get off of him, though she desperately hoped that he would keep her from leaving to go back to her own room. ( at the same time, she wanted him to be the better person and keep them from doing something they’d regret again ).

[wistfulreality]

( a starter for @thelixira )

jooyeon should have known she’d be this emotional sending off her last baby girl to college. the tears flowed down her cheeks even though the girl wasn’t really that far from home. however, she had promised her that they wouldn’t come see her unless she wanted them to. she wanted her kids to grow up independently and live their own lives. at least all three of them were at the same school and could take care of each other. that was more than she could ask for, if she were to be honest. she sat in silence in the car. how weird that it was only the two of them now. the house would be so quiet. she hated the thought already. what was she even going to do in her spare time? “yeobo,” she murmured softly, her hand reaching out for his as they were stopped at a red light. “what am I going to do with myself now?” she cried, clueless as to be anything other than a mom.