#yooaengs

[faux-krp]

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[kylkyng]

“can it be lightsabers?” // welcome to IE!!!

“No.. they said these are lightsticks but..” she picks up the said lightstick - briefly inspecting the item before her hands wander around the stick to press the button which was placed on the side of it, and it lights up. “Whoa, why would anyone make this a group’s official lightstick? Wouldn’t their fans struggle to carry these into their concerts?” she muses, playfully waving the ‘lightsaber’ as she turns at the older female. 

[jihnq-blog]

Moon, sun

placement asksstatus: accepting!

sun: what makes you feel like you?

       ”That’s... kind of a really hard question. I’m not sure how to reply to that. What makes me feel like me? I think I can only assume or mention some things that are more or less characteristics of me, things that remind people of me like... lame jokes, nerdiness, guitar playing, smiling-- well, I know that one because someone close to me told me that I smile a lot and I have my own unqiue smile (which is ind of weird because I think every person has their own special smile, don’t they?)... I’unno... I guess there’s nothing in particular that I can ponder of and say, yeah, that feels like Jinhong.” 

moon: do you have problem with trust?

      ”Don’t everyone? Honestly, when I give it a thought there’s a certainty that we all have some issues with trust because there is no possbile way that one can blindly trust people. I mean, some may be more open with their hearts towards others but even my parents who raised me and took care of me and loved me since the moment I came to these earth... even them, I can’t fully trust in some aspects. You can never know what someone you knww for your whole lie would say or do to be used against you or anyone else in that matter, let alone someone you knew for a shorter while. I don’t have a problem with trust I believe but I think it takes me time to gain it.”

[sonaries]

“How did you like the flowers?”

>**[adorable starters](http://sonaries.tumblr.com/post/148199736180/adorable-starters): open**Giving the other an apologetic smile, she nodded slowly. "I did. They were really pretty, but" She hesitated before continuing, trying to figure out the best way to word what next came out of her mouth without it sounding bad. “They made my allergies flare up. My eyes got all red and puffy and I couldn’t stop sneezing. I’m sorry.”

[2hyvn]

“But… you suck.”

“Yah.” He threw a glare at her, and huffed. “No, I don’t suck. I make good music and I take a lot of pride in it, alright?” He rose a brow, making sure she had that noted, and resumed where he was cut off. “But the CEO has quite the standars for what he’s willing to let his artists put out. That’s why my album’s taking so long to get together.” 

[95kyu-blog]

▲

「 send ▲ for my muses reaction. :: currently ➥ accepting. 」

⊰ — yours: #11 ➝ sneaking up behind them and blowing a raspberry on their neck. ⊱

〈 ▬ kyu™ 〉humming a quiet tune as her eyes dance across the abundance of books stacked along dusty shelves; reading each title. her fingers eagerly reach for the spines of interestingly titled stories but always, at the last second, she retracts and goes back to browsing. to her, the perfect book is about as good as gold and since she’s gifting this book to someone else afterwards she’s being extremely picky. it has to be intriguing in all aspects and tipping the scale toward sheer perfection. she strokes her chin, completely zoning out from the normal human world and into one of her own liking. one filled with books & knowledge. recently she’s been pulling herself into this space quite a bit. it’s her favorite place to be since it kills two birds with one stone by helping her escape earthly troubles and giving her useful information for the future. she’s so lost inside her own mind that she completely forgets she’s in public and that she came with someone else. just as she reaches for another book a pair of thin, familiar arms wrap around her hips and yank her out of the dreamlike state. 

she has no doubts on who it is so she turns her head to greet her same aged friend but in the process it leaves her neck vulnerable. yooyoung must have saw this golden opportunity and lept at the chance to send a gust of wind rushing towards kyuri’s neck. the breeze sends tingles rushing throughout her entire body, the bad tingles she despises so much. the tickle tingles. Kyuri is so ticklish that even just a little attention directed towards her neck can send her into a fit of giggles and cries. just like it is now. though, she’s attempting to quiet all her noises since this IS a library. but keeping the laughter in is hardly an easy task since it’s practically knocking at her front teeth. she grits them tight, swallowing the giggles back in the abyss of her stomach before speaking. ❛ Yooyoung! i’m enjoying the sudden burst of affection but can it not be towards my neck? it’s too sensitive. ❜ her words come out as fast spurts in an attempt to finish before the giggles force their way back up. ❛ i really hate this! ❜

[ssuleh]

☯

pry-- send me a symbol for... : [ ♤ ]

☯ - the three things my muse has most recently lied about

─ [ ♡ ] I’m okay. I’m happy. I’ll be fine.

[hyuboo]

( 🌸 ) @yooaengs !

Yooyoung looks up at the older female with a surprised face as she couldn’t just believe what she just said. Mountain Dew, really? she thought.  But instead of judging her she attempts to make a joke. “wouldn’t that make you a cereal-killer?” she raises her eyebrow, hoping that the other would understand. 

Clearly, staying up on youtube until late wasn’t a great idea for Hyuna. She would just check up weird videos and try to make them too, so that’s where the Mountain Dew and cereals idea came from. However she was surprised by the other’s reaction, maybe she had tried it already and it was actually a good combination. It was only when she spoke that Hyuna knew she didn’t try it yet. “Was that suppose to be a joke? I’m sorry, I didn’t get it....”