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@visuara 🌈 i’m too pretty to mess with!!

🌈     bambi’s cheeks puffed with air as she looked up at the rain clouds that had decided to come out of nowhere. thankfully she and eunseo had been able to find covering quickly under a bus rest stop. granted, it didn’t offer much help seeing that their feet were still getting soaked, but at least the seats were dry, right? “this is what we get for not bringing an umbrella,” she said with a laugh while reaching up to flick some raindrops away from his cheeks. having been friends and trained together for so long, events like this were nothing new for them. but still, that didn’t stop it from being even a tad bit inconveniencing. tapping the toes of her black vans on the ground, she watched the little splashes they made. with a smile and a shrug, she pulled her wet hair up in a bun. “it looks like we’re going to miss the movie. but look at all this quality time we get together.” the two had already been pressed for time as they tried to rush out to make it just in time, but-- the weather had other plans and pay for an uber? in this economy? ( okay so m a y b e there was nothing wrong with paying for an uber but bambi had insisted on walking, she’d take the blame )

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@chuguk 🌈 i’m too pretty to mess with!!

🌈     with her chin resting in her hand that was propped up on the table thanks to her elbow, bambi’s eyes started to drift close. and soon after that came the dreaded nodding off part, where her head just couldn’t stay in place and let her sleep. but just when she thought that was her only obstacle to overcome-- the sound of familiar (and loud) voices coming towards the miniature break room almost signified the end of her much deserved nap that wasn’t a nap. when the door opened and she only saw haneul’s face, bambi’s eyebrows wrinkled mildly in confusion. “i know you weren’t the only one making all that noise just now--” granted, he could have been but when she quickly stood and rushed over to the door to look down the hallway, she saw evidence of the rest of the knockout brood rounding the corner. “you ditching them or vice versa? either way-- you’re welcome to sit here with me and eat some cup of noodles. i’m honestly just too lazy to drive home.” who could blame her?

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            min sukja, more commonly known as MINACE.                    1/3 of Legion Entertainment’s flagship girl                                                           group, PARAGON.

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“i feel like i’m the worst so i always act like i’m the best."

marina & the diamonds starters // accepting [ for @jaenaz ]

🌈     baby blue polished fingers swirled around the straw that was resting inside bambi’s plastic cup of iced coffee as she listened to the other speak. the subject matter had been lighthearted for the most part, but briefly they’d gotten to talking about deeper things and that’s where jaena’s comment came in. “i feel like so many people can relate to that, but, honey, you’re far from the worse.” bambi truly did mean the words, she held jaena in high regard. having met the other several years back it had been quite the uphill trek for both of them, but they were here now. “i think in the industry we’re in, there’s so many lows that it’s normal to feel like we’re overcompensating. i think it’s human nature, but hey-- you are doing a great job.” a genuine smile was flashed before she went back to sipping her coffee.

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romvnking:

♕       he was never tired of her or their games – on the contrary, he was more than willing to play, he was more than willing to spare a moment ( or rather, several, countless, moments ) of his day solely for her. still he wasn’t going to hand everything that – he wouldn’t give in, the same way that he knew she wouldn’t, either. “ you didn’t miss me, baby girl. don’t like because you just want me admitting things. ” he spoke without sparing a single glance towards her direction, still unnecessarily stretching his muscles while still looking at himself in the mirror. but then, the look in her eyes told him otherwise, it told him that her reply was more genuine than she had, perhaps, intended at first – and maybe she did expect a different answer from him at the beginning of their interaction. roman watched her, without moving from his spot – he watched her anger burn her fuses as she tossed the water bottle, she watched the muffled hope in her words; and then, he watched as she turned her back away from him, giving him the perfect opportunity. he closed the gap between them in an instant, giving her no time to walk out the door – hand enclosing her wrist, bare torso feeling the fabric of her t-shirt as he pulled her closer. “ is the studio really the only place you wanna see me in the morning ? ” he had lowered his head in a way his lips almost touched her ear as his husky words came out – that was he effect on him, almost like a drug. “ because i can e a s i l y think of a better place. ”

🌈     his actions were too quick (and secretive) for her to have the rebuttal she initially wanted to. but as soon as the feeling settled in, she changed her mind, though that didn’t mean that outwardly she was going to make that so obvious just yet. with a small huff and wrinkle of her nose, she pretended to not be appealed by that idea at all. thankfully for bambi, though, she had her back to him. “you don’t get to play hard to get and then act like it didn’t happen.” the words weren’t snappy, but they definitely held a mild bite to them. but it was nothing unusual for him. hell, he probably pushed her to that edge at least five times a day. raising a hand in hopes of blocking his breath’s contact with her neck (and failing miserably) she reluctantly pulled away from his grasp that was as warm as it was aggravating. “you know what i want, rome. and that’s for you to figure yourself or rather what you want out. but-- until that happens...” with her hand dropping from her neck to dwindle in his momentarily dark eyes looked him up and down while stepping backwards a few paces before allowing his fingers to slip from hers. “you can drop the attitude and come with me. i was going to stop by this place near the dorm, but it would be better with company.”

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“don’t care if you think i’m dumb, i don’t care at all.”

marina & the diamonds starters // accepting [ for @daviscre ]

🌈     with her hands pressed against the glass, bambi tried to not listen to her friend’s phone call as she busied herself with looking at the many doughnut options behind the glass. they had managed to find themselves in what she had dubbed “a holy place”. they served doughnut ice cream sundaes here and she was not about to rush into her first decision. when it seemed as though david had finished speaking, she looked over her shoulder to see if he actually was. “you’re not dumb and i doubt they think you are either.” granted, she hadn’t heard the call, but still– who could think something so foul of him? “you know what is dumb though? the amount of doughnut flavours they have here. but like a good dumb. like– how do they expect me to make a decision?” 

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Marina and The Diamonds Sentence Starter Meme

“all i ever wanted was the world..”

“the only time you open up is when we undress.”

“you still mean everything to me.”

“you can count on me to misbehave.”

“pull me closer and kiss me hard.”

“oh i’m a guilty one.”

“you may be good looking but you’re not a piece of art.”

“i’m happy cooking dinner in the kitchen for my husband.”

“you can’t pin me down.”

“i don’t love you and no i don’t care.”

“i could treat you better but i’m not that smart.”

“was i meant to feel happy that my life was just about to change?”

“these people are weird in here.”

“i’m gonna make you fall.”

“i said goodbye when i shouldn’t have said it.”

“i left it cold, i left it dead.”

“i’m obsessed with silence.”

“it isn’t fair and isn’t right..”

“you’ve been acting awful tough lately.”

“you can do better than that.”

“i’m the girl you’d die for.”

“i live my life inside a dream.”

“i’ve had my share of beautiful men.”

“are you satisfied with an average life?”

“love is all i fear.”

“you’re just another in a long line of men she screwed.”

“i’m not afraid of god.”

“did i really deserve it?”

“if i fail i’ll fall apart!”

“you’re a coward till the end.”

“i don’t belong to anyone who calls me homewrecker.”

“i love that he pretends to care.”

“i never fall asleep when you’re in my bed.”

“do you want to be with someone like me?”

“hop into the back seat baby, i’ll show you some fun.”

“i feel like i’m the worst so i always act like i’m the best.”

“real life has no appeal.”

“it’s okay to say you’ve got a weak spot.”

“underneath it all we’re just savages.”

“don’t care if you think i’m dumb, i don’t care at all.”

“i send my best regards from hell.”

“you don’t love me… big fucking deal.”

“it’s my problem if i have no friends and feel i want to die.”

“i’m the one who left you, you’re not the one who left me.”

“i’m never gonna give you anything you expect.”

“i would sell my sorry soul if i could have it all.”

“all you ever think about are sick ideas involving me.”

“i’m gonna leave you drowning until you reach for my hand.”

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cashlono:

👽    contact was necessary between them. once he would have cringed away, would’ve wiped her kiss right away after it had landed on him, but he knew it was effortless – and he also noticed that he no longer wanted to be without that. he smiled, “ well, i am not saying that you need any diet. i just didn’t want to feel guilty after ruining it tonight. ” he frowned in protest as he felt his blunt being taken away from his grip, mind already getting slightly clouded. his hand came to rest on her arms, rubbing them slowly – “ you could keep the shoes, i think high heels make your ass look amazing anyways. ” he turned, trying to look at her. “ not that it doesn’t look amazing usually, but the heels just enhance its power, y’know ? ” cash grinned, satisfied with his p o o r remark. 

🌈     catching his eye when he tilted his head back to make eye contact with her, bambi smiled in response. resting her head against his, she hummed for a moment at his comment. he wasn’t wrong and it wasn’t like she hadn’t gotten used to his very vocal approval of her looks. they call this a “friends with platonic crushes on each other” thing. “if you say go with the heels, i’mma go with the heels.” reluctantly pulling away from him and standing straight, she had since taken a drag of the blunt and was holding it back to him. “so-- i saw your car outside of a certain someone’s house last night. a g a i n. you telling me y’all are working that hard on our album?” the woman had her suspicions of cash’s affections and intentions with her youngest but it seemed that somehow he always managed to evade her. “so, c’mon. let’s walk and talk about it.”

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romvnking:

♕      when nights like that happened, he needed as many distractions as he could gather. roman needed his body occupied, or his bloodstream overflowing with chemicals – he needed everything but to think. and because of his schedule, because of everyone needing him functional and productive, he couldn’t let himself get lost in the wasteland that his life could easily become; so the body occupied option was the one left. he had worked out until his muscles were sore, he had ran more miles than he thought he was capable of – but that wasn’t enough; he needed the complete exhaustion, he needed all those thoughts obliterated. the last thing of his list was practicing. he didn’t imagine people would still be at the studio at that hour – and on top of it all, he didn’t imagine she would be there. she was pretending, playing that little game both of them love ( and maybe another thing would help distract his mind pretty soon ) “ do you think i would come over because i missed you ? ” his voice was low, eyes scanning her body sprawled on the floor.  “ i have better things to do baby girl. ” in a quick motion, his t-shirt was on the floor, next to her body, while he simply smirked, stretching his arms.

🌈     he got her there. no one played ring around the rosie quite like they did and there seemed to never be any rest from it. a push and pull wasn’t bad always, but right now, she was not in the mood to hear him say he had better things to do. so, maybe she had started it but-- the removal of his shirt seemed to halt all thought patterns that she had momentarily and bambi just stared down at it. asshole. “i would hope you’d come over because you missed me, seeing that i missed you too. but, you right. you have better things to do, huh?” sitting herself up, she tilted her head and examined his back half for a little longer than intended. of course she would have been looking longer if they hadn’t locked eyes via the mirror, causing her to scoff and stand. had she really missed him? sure. would you she admit that more than once? hell no. busying herself with gathering up her belongings, bam tossed her water bottle in the light blue duffel that rested on the floor. “i’ll see you in the studio in the morning.” if you show up. the words were left unsaid, but she had no doubt that he might just burn himself out before then. tossing the strap for her bag over her shoulder, she had every hope that he’d ask her to stay. but she sure as hell wasn’t about to beg for it.

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johvyn:

🌩  ↝ “Damn, I knew my crow singing voice would have fucked up my way to be a Venus member one day” she says joking once more; God knew she didn’t wanted the idol life for nothing in the world. Her freedom of doing whatever she wanted whenever she wanted was more important than fame. Looking at the female she shrugged “Oh well, you are safe until I learn how to sing, but watch out when the time arrives”

🌈     the comment caused bambi to laugh and she shook her head in response before rising from where she’d been resting on the floor. the dance studio was sure to be occupied soon, solar had begged her to make sure they could get it for the next two hours and that started in-- five minutes. "i would hope i’m safe either way. other women aren’t my competition, they’re my equals.” bending over to grab onto her bag and towel, she looked over at the other. “you want to come with me to the cafeteria? i hear the smoothie booth has strawberry mango ones today.” and she was not going to pass up on this opportunity.

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cashlono:

― @bambbles ;  singing in the rain

👽    really. he had been locked in the recording room all day, self-coaching and going over and over the lyrics he had written at a questionable hour, only to result in questionable content. he wasn’t satisfied, but was he ever satisfied lately ? he needed to recharge, he need to simply loose a little – and the only person who managed that was her. he blew the smoke from him blunt upwards and, for a few seconds, he watched it float away.  “ i hope you’re not one a diet, and if you are, i am sorry in advance. ” his words came out in the moment he heard her high heels clicking on the pavement. “ i am starving, and i really hope you join me for dinner tonight.  and then we decide what we can do after. ”

🌈     schedules for the day had been long over for bambi and her girls and while she’d had every intention of driving her ass back home once they returned to the crown building, a certain text changed all that. sure, she could have just told cash that she was tired and didn’t want to be bothered, but that simply wasn’t true. at least, not when it came to him; she’d always want to be bothered. not even changing out of the clothes her stylist had given her for the show appearance they just did, bambi made her way to the studio that cash favoured. rather, he favoured while in the actual crown building itself. it was almost surreal how he had been able to decipher that the shoe clicks were her and had started talking immediately without even turning around. “no diet for me.” the words were said briskly, but the way her arms draped over the back of his chair to rest on his shoulders was anything but cold. “you know me, somehow i’d do anything for you.” there was a small smile that had an effect on her tone and she pressed a kiss to his temple (a gesture that had long since been deemed a necessity in their friendship) while simultaneously slipping the blunt from his fingers. “we can take your car. i told the girls to just drive mine back to the dorm. but first-- let me change my shoes.”

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johvyn:

@bambbles shuffle danced.

🌩  ↝ “The hardest part will be not stealing the scene from y’all, even if I’m the background” she says smirking at her joke softly, looking at the female from above her water bottle as she takes a sip during their brake from practice.

🌈     a dark eyebrow raised at the comment, but bambi dismissed the initial reply she had when it seemed as though the girl was joking. at least that’s what bambi was hoping for. reaching up to readjust the bandanna sitting right past her hairline she laughed lightly. “i dunno, it’s pretty hard for anyone to steal the scene from v. dance or not, them vocals take center stage over everything else.” her attention now turned from her hair to the lucky charms cereal bar in her bag.

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98mingxia:

@bambbles LIKED THIS FOR A LYRICAL STARTER. song: something’s gotta give - all time low

“i’m feeling like a nervous wreck,” she groans out, fidgeting with her skirt, her leg shaking. now, mingxia doesn’t normally get nervous. years of training caused her to throw that emotion out the window because to be successful, you had to be confident. well, at least that was what she was taught. but this time, she thinks her heart might beat out of her chest if she just moves an inch. “i can’t talk to him!”

🌈     bambi had been sitting next to the younger for the whole of the filming of the variety show they were both featured on (along with several of their fellow idols). an eyebrow raised curiously at her words and dark eyes followed a path to to find exactly who mingxia was speaking about. shyness around boys had never been an obstacle for bambi, so while she couldn’t relate she did feel a twang of sympathy for the girl. placing a hand on the other’s lap to keep her fingers from fidgeting and her leg from shaking, she smiled softly. “is it a crush or his talent? either way-- i think that you should calm down and breathe. you’re an angel, he’d be very much interested in talking to you i’m sure.”

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@dyetcola​ 🌈 i’m too pretty to mess with!!

🌈     sitting crossed-legged on the floor of the studio, bambi shoved a plastic fork into the warm cinnamon bun that was serving as her breakfast for the morning. vanilla milkshake and cinnamon bun; the breakfast of beautiful women. while on most occasions she’d be enjoying this little snack in the comfort of her own dorm, this morning was different. cola was having his fitting for the first round of teenage dream concept photos and she had vowed to be there for it. the looks, in her opinion, were iconic and so she had no intention of missing any of them. besides, cola was extremely fun to be around when he was in his element and not stressing in the studio for days on end. looking up at the tall blonde boy whose face was being equipped with several miniature stickers, she pointed the fork in his direction. “so, i listened to a few of the songs that b sent me, right? and listen-- the production level on area 51 is amazing. i think you guys should have a rap feature, though. just a suggestion!” honestly, she’d suggest one of the twins or even will, but she’d let them decide all of that for themselves. “y’all are cute with your little love songs, though. my babies are growing up.”

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@zeumus​ 🌈 i’m too pretty to mess with!!

🌈     "i think we got it, yeah?

bambi’s question came in reference to the vocal take she had just done in the booth for remi and his brother. or rather, simply for remi. romeo had to disappear some forty or so minutes ago and so it had just been her and the other for some time. working with the twins was new for her in terms of actually singing on a track just for them. sure, units and what not had been established and were in the works, but this was different. while the lyrics were nothing exceptional and a lot was her repeating the line “don’t let me, don’t let me, don’t let me down” the musical genius of the twins was what had her reeled in. not even waiting for a clear answer from the younger, bambi made her way out the booth and back into the studio to plop down in the seat next to remus. looking over as he worked his magic on a macbook, she hummed momentarily. “so talk to me, remi. what’s new with you?”