What a fucking bitch

eat, drink, rinse & repeat

[vldeunyoung]

ariavld​:

jooae wasn’t a materialistic person. if she didn’t absolutely love something, then she didn’t buy it. her mother called her picky, her father called her smart. so the things that she did have were very precious to her. and that included the only eye shadow palette that she brought with her. the only one she owned. it was an expensive one - she’d gotten it the last time she’d been in america and had spent a solid seventy dollars on it. it was a splurge, but she’d never regretted it.

so when it went missing in her hotel room, she was a little beside herself. she tore everything apart, checking bags and under beds and in the drawers to no avail. and then she saw eunyoung in the lobby, a very specific shade that jooae knew very well smeared carefully over her eyelids.

she felt heat rise to her cheeks as rage swelled in her heart. it was totally in character for her to steal things and she immediately started trying to determine the best way to go about addressing this. carefully? ideal. but the second she opened her mouth, her exhaustion and frustration was evident in her tone.

“unnie, if you want to borrow my things i don’t care. but please ask. can i have my eye shadow palette back? i can’t finish my makeup without it. it’s mine anyway.”

eunyoung--was feeling good. too good, per say. after all, she had been having more than just an eye on that palette that one of the snc members had had in their drawers. what was her name again? right. jooae. it wasn’t her fault that she had short term memory sometimes when it came to the people that she didn’t really want to care about, not especially those where she had to cut away her own share of the spotlight, though eunyoung supposed with the amount of terror that came with sharing their tiny spaces with her, she could very well be nicer to them. 

“hm?” ignorance, is the easiest thing to fake when one of the snc members come to seek her out to demand back an item she had not stolen--rather taken with slight doubts about returning. after all in this case, they were just going to assume that it was her anyway, since she had worn a dab of the eyeshadow for her own makeup. she preened a little, studying her own reflection in the mirror. “oh darling, what eyeshadow?” she hummed, almost cooing out the entire sentence as sultrily as she could. “i don’t recall any particular eye shadow palette.” her eyes lift, brows raised, before she exhales softly and tilts her head.

“maybe you left it somewhere or something? perhaps in one of the makeup artist’s kits or rooms where we do make up or anything? and what do you mean you can’t finish your makeup without an eyeshadow palette? are you telling me that you need something of mine to help finish up your make up?” she leaned forward crossing her arms. “but then again, maybe i did use your makeup and forgot to return it. but sharing is caring, isn’t it?”

[vldeunyoung]

eeeyoung 

some amazing s h i t 

[vldeunyoung]

vldyeseul​:

“four whiny bitches? you’re aware that you’re the whiniest bitch of them all, right?” a small raise of her brow, and she brings the rim of the bottle straight to her lips — a flush of red wine full force, warming the pit of her stomach. but it halts instantaneously, immediately at eunyoung’s touch with her free hand to swat her away. “stop being a crazy bitch. you’re not my type,” yeseul corrects, wine grazes the surface of her lips again before she creates a peace offering in the form of a filled glass, handed straight towards eunyoung. “but really, why are you here? i could’ve been fucking some random dude or been out at the offices at this hour.”

“ ugh, you’re no fun, yeseul.”  she whines just like the biggest bitch that she is, increasing the pout to ridiculous degrees upon her lips and flopping about on the sofa as though the very word of the other woman had genuinely hurt her soul--neither of them were fool, kwak eunyoung was something different from others, she cared less about what others said and how they perceived her, both yeseul and her knew that. which was why eunyoung admired slightly the way that yeseul had stuck with snc. be it her love for the other members overriding her very desire to slap a resignation letter onto the table like all the previous managers did onto the desks of the upper echelons of the company.

“ out at the offices? at this hour? you wound me, honey.”  she drawled, uncaring of how patronising yeseul sounds in an attempt to correct her in her terrible ways. “fucking some random dude over me? i’m hurt.” she feigns wide eyed innocence, a vague chuckle breaking her character as her tongue probs the inside of her cheek, the roughened edges from endless probing from both tongue and teeth, sucking on her tongue as she grinned up at the snc manager with a faint shrug. 

“and what if i said that i don’t know exactly why i’m here? i’m bored, and you were the latest entertainment that i could think of that was still up. plus, that bordeaux of yours..” she smacked her lips, grabbing the bottle from the other woman’s hand, “is something that i didn’t know you had around your cabinets. so selfish, not even sharing such a small little tidbit with me. sharing is caring, didn’t your parents teach you that?” she takes a swig from the bottle herself, before thrusting the bordeaux back into yeseul’s arms. 

“i’m bored.” she finally makes her motive for barging into the manager’s home crystal clear, just as she flopped onto the sofa with a groan. “i want to be entertained. that’s all i’m aiming for by coming here.”

[vldeunyoung]

minkyuvld​:

How he’d entered this almost feud with the SNC member he could barely remember, but it didn’t stop him from scoffing as he suddenly looked over to find her presence next to his. Of course, she couldn’t resist the opportunity. So much for his good mood. @vldeunyoung​

boredom--consisted most of what eunyoung considered her snc life, at least until that shitty flooding thing happened to that other shitty record company and they had to share all of their fucking stuff with some new members and things like that. granted, the only other thing that she felt was good out of the entire situation was the fact that she got to know minkyu, because there was nothing to enjoy in life than to instigate someone else when they responded well to your every little move. 

“kyu-kyu~” she cooed, grin wide as she descended down the steps towards the male and watching with fascinated glee as his face turned from plain boring to utterly agitated, the scoff upon his lips delighting her beyond measure as she exuberantly brushed her side plait aside to blink at him, eyes crinkling in that signature eye smile of hers, iced coffee still well propped in her manicured hands, sliding against the condensed moisture of the cup as she sidled up towards him, running her nails along her arm in a suggestive form of a greeting.

if there was a list for anyone who didn’t understand the concept of physical boundaries, eunyoung would rank as number one on the top of the list, once she was familiar with someone, there was pretty much it for everyone--the over the top seduction tactics and the suggestive winks being all part of a normal case of eunyoung’s every day to day greetings. if anything, in contrary to minkyu’s crystal clear bad mood that rolled thunderously across his face, eunyoung’s day had pretty much gotten better from the moment she saw him rushing out of the building.

well, she couldn’t let him just walk away without a kiss or a goodbye, couldn’t she?

“sweetheart, you weren’t just going to leave me all alone just like that without a goodbye, aren’t you?” her fingers press against the side of his neck leaning forward just enough to let her lips graze the lobe of his ear suggestively. “because you’re a fool to think i’d let you go without at least leaving behind your number or a goodbye. you’re too fun to let go of, minkyu.”

[vldeunyoung]

vldyeseul​:

and suddenly, work wasn’t a 9-5 easy workflow. it seeps, melts into the night. “you have a dorm, you know — where your members are. so stop being a whiny bitch and coming here when i’m off hours.” it’s cold the words that jilt out her mouth, but yeseul’s never been the motherly type to wrap warmth, no. she’s blunt — straight up, a sharp-edged tongue ready to lacerate any type of validation people seek her for.

“so...i guess no one has ever told you the shit about how wine tastes so much better when drinking from other people’s cabinet?” she strides in past yeseul with purpose in her footsteps, heading for the bordeaux that had been poured into a glass and swiveling the glass with well manicured fingers and a raised brow, a grin smugly perforating across the swell of her lips as she purposely takes a sip out of the poured drink, humming in appreciation as the alcohol burned its path down her throat in a pleasant sear, pursing her lips slightly as she plopped down onto the couch in the living room, gliding her fingertips over the smooth glossy surface of the sofa with undisguised greed between her brows. “say, give me this sofa of yours.” she winks at yeseul, a naughty smile dancing upon her ruby lips, masked with a matte lipstick that was likewise imprinted upon the glass that she had just drank from. “ i’ll give you an offering of a kiss and a wad of cash in exchange. how does that sound?” 

her eyes flicker back towards her well manicured nails, studying the blood red paint that coated each nail carefully, thoroughly enthused by the way the light shattered along the reddened paint, before letting her attention slowly stream its way back to her manager--snc’s manager really, but there was no way that eunyoung was entertaining even that thought that yeseul managed someone other than herself in her head whenever she possibly could. to acknowledge it would be akin to giving satisfaction to those other four girls that had been placed in the group with her. a snort leaves her nostrils at the thought, moulding herself further into yeseul’s sofa with a moan.

“ this is a fucking good sofa, dude. our dorm doesn’t have that. we just have four other whiny bitches in the house, though they do make a very good cabinet of sorts..you know like an all functional box of items that you can just snitch things off when you need them or summon them. that’s what they are.” her dark eyes flicker as she turns to finally face yeseul fully, swirling another mouthful of bordeaux past her lips with a hum. “and can’t you comprehend how amazing the fact that i’ve come to spend time with you is? working round the clock means no time for rest, and yet here i am.” she pouts, spreading her arms slightly, nails clinking against the glass. “ in your house, being unusually obedient, and ready to offer any kind of...services.” she grinned, a wild glint glittering in the depths of her eyes and the curve of her smile. “ come on yeseul, we both know you aren’t that straitlaced.” she reaches forward, letting a finger trail lightly down the side of the manager’s arm with a lift of her brows.

[vldeunyoung]

How well do you deal with crowds and attention on you?

“what do you mean deal with the crowds and attention on me? its not as if its a crime for them not to notice me. in contrary, i think its much of a crime for them to notice me. after all, i fucking shine. i want that attention. it drives me and anchors me. get that into your head and nothing otherwise.” 

[vldeunyoung]

If there was one clothing brand you could work with, who would it be and why?

“bottega veneta. what other brand did you expect me to pick apart from my favourite clothing brand? you’re one funny person if you think that i’d choose anything else than bottega veneta.” 

[vldeunyoung]

If you could splurge on one new piece of clothing, what would it be and why?

“gosh, you don’t know how much i want a isabel marent suede mini dress. it would have been so much better if it wasn’t suede and was just satin. imagine how much that would fit smoothly against my perfect skin. that’s the only purpose that clothes should ever have, the very purpose of making those that wear them even more terrifying in terms of beauty.”

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[vldeunyoung]

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[vldeunyoung]

What’s your favorite season?

“winter, since its as cold and unfeeling like my splendid, beating heart. plus, don’t you think that the condensation of your breath when it gets out into the cold air is strangely beautiful?” 

[vldeunyoung]

What is your favorite article of clothing?

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[vldeunyoung]

What’s your favorite seasonal activity?

“skydiving. how does that sound? does that make me sound interesting? or many even bungee jumping. i need something that stimulates my soul, and that probably does it for me.” 

[vldeunyoung]

If you donated to a charity, which would you choose and why?

“god, do you know how much i hate people that donate to charity out of the supposed “kindness of their hearts?” there’s no such thing as kindness of their hearts, its just i want to get clout more than them being kind especially if they publicise that shit. so whatever, maybe i’ll donate to a dog charity, because there’s that saying that animals are better than humans right?” 

[vldeunyoung]

What is your favorite article of clothing?

“my bogetta quatorze baby’s breath gold plated pearl earrings. they’re completely represent me on my good days, so they have to be with me always. when i wear those earrings, you know that i’m in a good mood. if not, avoid me or i’ll claw your eyes out.” 

[vldeunyoung]

hi, so you can call me na, she/her , gmt +8 and i’ve been lingering a bit on veil’s dash pretty undecided on whether to join or not, but i’m finally here. so i bring to you my absolute bitch of a woman eunyoung, the main vocalist of snc, who’s bored of fucking around with men and romantic life which is why she became an idol in the first place. i don’t have a plots page partly because she was rushed a little to make the acceptances and i just finished her bio yesterday night, but also because i prefer brainstorming and making plots. below the cut is a tl;dr of her, and some plot ideas. i also have a discord if its easier for everyone to plot there, just ask me for it and i’ll hmu you with it.

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[vldeunyoung]

What is one thing you never leave the house without?

“the beautiful mirror. what else deserves my patronage? i need the mirror to be able to gaze upon my beauty. because its so blinding and so immaculate. don’t you think so too?” 

[vldeunyoung]

If you could spend an afternoon with your fandom/your artist’s fandom, would you want to? If so, what would you do together?

“absolutely not. there’s so much better things to do than to spend time with snc’s fandom, as cute as the tiny little buttons that they are. you see, rather than sitting around and spending time with them, i’m sure they’d appreciate it so much better if i was in the studio, recording an album, or at a variety show, making content for them to peruse, isn’t it?”