#xmaliu

[kohens]

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♪ “I was hoping I could tell you this with two feet on the ground but I don’t think I can talk because I’m not very stable right now. ” ♫          -  “Bracelets” - The Spill Canvas

[jxngsica]

BLUE LACE AGATE

send me a crystal and i’ll tell…

blue lace agate: my muse’s favorite form of communication (verbal, letters, texting, etc.)

Verbal, since expression is key.

[minhreon-archive-blog]

❝You have no reason to be suspicious.❞

“I don’t?”

His tone of voice was filled with confusion, as well as uncertainty. This had never been an easy topic for him to deal with internally, and talking about it with someone who he was still working on forming a friendship with? Well, that made it almost ten times worse on his part. Minho was sure she could feel his uneasiness at the entire situation, heck, he was sure she was probably just as uneasy as he was. With a sigh of defeat, he lifted his head up to focus his gaze on the other. ”I just find it really hard to believe that people think Pikachu is the best Pokemon. I really do. I just can’t understand–no, I wont ever understand because these are all lies.”

Rising from his chair at the table they were seated at caused the legs of it to make a horrible screeching sound against the floor from the sudden disturbance; but that was far from his concern at the moment as he grabbed the picture of Pikachu that was sitting on the table, and threw it off to the side. He brought his gaze that was once focused on Jiwon, to move it towards the direction of the picture of the animated make believe creature floating to the ground, expression turning into that of forlorn.

“What is this world coming to?” The words were barely above a whisper, but the pain was very much there buried deep within his emotionally ridden voice. He crossed his arms, and brought one of his hands up to rub at his chin in thought. Still, he found everything that happened in the past hour completely hard to believe, but he brought his attention back towards Jiwon anyway, as she was the one to deliver him this news that probably wouldn’t ever leave his mind. Would she be able to explain to him the things he couldn’t really understand? He was hoping so.         

[svreal]

❊

( Masterlist of Memes ) 

❊  a regret my muse has about your muse

“A regret..i would say nothing but that’d be a lie” the artist frowned, they’ve only met for a short amount of time but he recalled a terrible first impression. “I wish you didn’t have to witness that on our first encounter”

[misterharington]

[ xmaliu ! ]

Jiwon’s entire body betrays her intention to seem unphased by the male’s request. Her face scrunches up as her legs kick out a little which serves for an odd sight; grown out pink hair tumbling over her shoulders, her belly round and full making her wobble from her childish outburst. In short she looks like she’s throwing an 8 year old’s tantrum in a 23 year old pregnant body. “You had to pick the one game I’m most terrible at. Of all the games - that one!” She huffs and points at his chest, looking more determined than she had just moments before. “Alright. Fine I accept.”

“Wait— wait! We can’t play. You’ve got a bun in the oven, it’s no fair two against one.”

He was more than excited about his witty sentence, enough so that he starts laughing by himself. It wasn’t often that he was close to women who were pregnant, the thought alone wasn’t common for him but it was always someone in the market or just a woman that had no relation to him. He was more comfortable in the situation than he ever thought, and that was probably a bad thought to ever share out loud. He’s lifting both hands in the air, then extending them on either side as if waiting for something to happen.

“So, where’s the game? Do you even have it? Amateur. Not even prepared to get your butt whooped—”

[jxngsica]

xmaliu:

  Jiwon’s lips curve into a large smile as the words leave her friend’s mouth. She felt bad for whining, but she was a bit of a brat when it got hot out and to add to her behavior she was conditioned to purposely riling up her boyfriend when she whined. She didn’t think Jessica would offer her a piggy back ride. It was sweet to offer but they both knew it wasn’t going to happen. Not with Jiwon’s stomach protruding from her body the way it was, her baby practically in its finally stages of growth. It was only a matter of time now before it would arrive.

  With an amused laughed Jiwon patted Jessica’s forearm. “That’s alright, you don’t have to do that. Walking will be good for me, even if my feet are a bit swollen. It happens, I’m used to it by now. If I complain I’m just whining, I’ll be fine!"

The model looped her arm with Jessica’s and gave her a big smile, hoping to reassure her. “Want to get something sweet and cold? I’ll treat you!;”

She had mindlessly blurted out the suggestion, only to realize how ridiculous it had sounded moments after sounding the words. Blatant circumstances made the idea of a piggy back ride physically impossible. With Jiwon as she is, it would primarily be unsafe, and it doesn’t help that Jessica herself is far more weak than she is strong. She simply raised a hand to her lips to muffle a nervous chuckle as her friend tried to relieve her. “You’re amazing. I don’t think I would’ve been able to make it out of the house...”

Their arms linked together, the offer instantly illuminated her expression. She nodded rapidly, gazing at the woman with the brightest of smiles. “That sounds heavenly. I couldn’t say no even if I wanted to!” A dreadfully uneventful day may have been taking a turn for the better— not to mention, the heat was extreme and she was just about starved. “How about ice cream?” she thought aloud. “Although coming to think of it, your preference comes first. You could use this more than I could.”

[chosona-blog]

xmaliu: 

——  “Jiwon and Sona get separated in a place that’s easy to get lost in. They need to reunite.’’

The crowd in Seoul is always an interesting experience. It’s something Jiwon has come to learn about her home here in Korea that’s different than that of hers back in Florida. Florida wasn’t as busy as Seoul and although she’d been living in Korea for nearly three years, these big crowds were still strange and exciting; even if a bit scary. She only ventured through the busy city when it came to work but for not much else. Everything she needed was close to her apartment. Since the news of her pregnancy several months ago her boyfriend would eagerly run out to get things from the city for her, since he’d be much quicker and worried about her even though she insisted she’d be just fine.

Even with her gentle encouragement these crowds seemed even more scary now that she was carring a child in her stomach. Jiwon turned to Sona, whom she was traveling with to a baby furniture store, her hand open to reach for another only for it to close around material foreign to her. The material in her hand belonged to a man’s jacket and he gave her a strange look to which Jiwon quickly apologized and let go.

Without wasting any time she looked around calmly, figuring the younger female would be nearby. To her dismay her companion was no where in sight. The area was very unfamiliar to Jiwon, hence why she asked Sona -apparently the baby furniture store was in an area near her school- so the model began to feel anxious. Reaching into her her purse Jiwon stepped to the side of the pavement while looking through her contacts for Sona, mentally hoping she would find her way to her again soon.

Sona didn’t often get chances like this one to get out easily. Even though she studied in Seoul, she never went out shopping much, or at least not as much as her friends used to do. It wasn’t like she didn’t want to, she just had less energy, less opportunities than her same aged friends. She was feeling fine when Jiwon had messaged her. Because of her friend’s pregnancy and because of her own health, she had little time to spend with the other, so she’d accept any possible opportunity. 

Although she was never quite sure how to deal with babies or pregnant women and even though she was clueless about what her friend would need in the first place. She’d probably be not  much help other than acting as an escort, in the most innocent meaning of the word. She understood the other’s fear of going around the busy streets, she’d be scared herself if she were pregnant. Besides, her friends usually didn’t enjoy her going out on her own, so they could basically help each other. 

They were crossing a street and as usual, the crossing was a mess. From above it would probably look like a beehive, people pushed her away from her unnie, no matter how she tried to make her way back to her. Eventually she got dragged along a street with the flow of people, unaware of the fact that she’d lost Jiwon somewhere along the way. She took the first moment she could to sit  down on a bench, quickly going through her purse to find her cell phone. Jiwon couldn’t be that far away, could she? She sighed, finally grabbing her phone from her bag and quickly dialling her friend’s number. “Come on, pick up the phone, yea..”

[93nvm]

"You are infuriating"

The female’s words don’t bother him, they don’t even phase him in the slightest. He stays seated in his chair across from her, running a hand through his hair hair and staring back at her with a blank expression. “And your point is? You say this as if I don’t already know it.”