#yaywons

[boraxquinn]

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―  send ✨ or ( ‘SPARKLE’ ) and i’ll tell you at least one thing i like most about you, your blog, your portrayal, or your muse.

(I know we haven't talked but a few times but I really REALLY love Umji and she was my bias in G-friend so I love you blog and I hope we can write with any of my muses soon! And thank you for the lovely message you sent me. That made my night <3

[minghs]

✦  yewon  sent:  [ doze ] sender falls asleep with their head on receiver's shoulder

perhaps the day was entirely occupied with a feeling of fatigue or perhaps it was something else on her mind in which it had her leaning to the side, resting her head delicately on the curve of his shoulder— for as curious minghao is, he does not pry. however, he does shift his weight just so he does not gain a strain upon his body, a spike of fear ricocheting throughout his body. he has had his fair share of injuries since he started out his career as an idol in demand, under the pressure of being one of the most sought after and gazed upon groups in the industry— not that he would ever be caught complaining about the mental, emotional, and physical strain such pressure had on not only him but his members.

but he digresses. his thoughts, as they always have the tendency to do so, have gotten much too far from him and as a result, his entire body twitches under not even half of her weight. an apologetic sort of expression eases onto his visage, brows furrowing together as he checks to make sure he has not disturbed her too much from her slumber to the point of succumbing to the art of being wakeful. however, in his own defense, he is not wen junhui and will never be as still as the other man (even when the weight is too much) so for him to be shifting, albeit subconscious, would segue him putting blame on the fact there's an itch on his... arm!

her head does slip though and his hand is quick to cradle her forehead gently so her entire body doesn't flop over instead; his breath is still in the cavern of his mouth, unmoving as his chest, as he readjusts her gently and lets her rest against the backrest of the wooden bench they had been sitting on. curiously he peers at her and deems her utterly passed out— quietly, though, he adjusts a spare jacket over her lap and gets up to the nearest vending machine, just a couple of steps away, to get two cans of flavored cold tea.

                  @yaywons / x

[minghs]

✦  yewon  sent:  ❛  have i ever told you how beautiful you look in the glow of the moonlight?  ❜

bright, pale, the sky's lighthouse guiding stragglers back to where they belong— the moon hangs high above him as he peers at it, his gaze unwavering yet distance and slightly unfocused; he feels himself counting constellations, skipping across planets, and carving his initials on the surface of the moon when he peers upwards into the sky and its stories. he does not know where he belongs, cannot feel the ground under his feet, and oftentimes finds himself wandering the thick forest of his memories. the moon does that to him— not only does it bring the tide higher and antagonizes the ocean on its fuller days but it hands him his memories on a silver platter, tells him to digest them.

her voice is soft, delicate, and it's fuzzy in the back of his mind. he's lost, wandering forevermore, and cursed to be as such as one who is utterly sentimental. he blinks, though, and the moon's gravitational pull becomes nonexistent— (he hits the ground harder than he expects to) his head turns to look at her, wide-eyed. " sorry— ah, sorry. the moonlight...? "

                  @yaywons / x

[lunaxriax]

❝  i don’t sleep a lot either these days.  we can be insomniacs together.  ❞ ( sky , silas , or soren ... dealer's choice, or whomever you're feeling!!! )

★ - STAYING THE NIGHT PROMPTS ☞ @yaywons

Soren tilted his head slightly, glancing at the female with the slightest hint of amusement in his expression. It would have been quite an understatement to say he rarely ever slept to begin with. However, that wasn't something that needed to be mentioned, in his opinion. "I'll gladly accept that suggestion. It's better to be insomniacs together than alone." The male let out a soft chuckle, reaching out to give her a gentle pat to her head. "How come you don't sleep a lot these days, though? What's troubling your thoughts?" He was genuinely curious to know, wondering why people - humans - weren't able to sleep. Yet he didn't want to pry too much either, most people weren't fond of such things. "Of course, you don't have to share if you prefer not to. Just know I'd happily hear you out." Thinking for a moment while allowing the other to answer, he tried to come up with things they could do. But the fact that he rarely spent that much time with others, had somewhat of a restriction as to coming up with ideas. "What do you tend to do when you can't sleep?"

[jenubyjane]

" you... you know the wine was for the stew, don't you?! "

the sea of smiles fused with laughter fills her home, changing its usual calm and quiet charm to something more warm and bright— just how the holidays were meant to be. this year was jennie’s turn to host the annual christmas dinner and she was brimming with excitement to have everyone. dinner was still being made by a select few— those who could actually cook, and jennie took it upon herself to serve drinks and entertain.

a collection of wine bottles sat untouched in a corner of the kitchen, stirring her curiosity. perhaps they simply forgot about them and without needing anymore reason or explanation as to why, she opens one. she makes sure everyone gets a glass before enjoying one herself until a friend reveals the reason all those bottles sat intact. “oh my god!” jennie erupts with uncontrollable laughter and tries to muster up an apology while looking at the bottle she just served, “yewonah! i’m so sorry, should we get another bottle?”

[boraxquinn]

“Is coffee okay?” ( tsuki gen )

{ @yaywons }

Sunbaenim!!! Yes yes coffee is fine~ But you have to be ready to deal with a hyper baby bunny. ☺️