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“I don’t know much about the whole industry stuff but they’d be stupid to keep you on the back burner for much longer.”

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“I’m free today. Like, this is the only day before I’m back to work. I mean, training for five years now, you’d think I’d get a big break soon.”

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“You really get on my nerves, Jimin.” although the annoyance in her ton she smiles at him, reaching over to tap him on the nose. “But don’t ever eat my food again or I’m going to cry and it’ll be your fault.”

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for @hiddcnscrts​ in response to this.

“I said what I said.” he responds, somewhat frustrated at the situation at hand. samuel turns towards the window out the front of the store and shrugs, avoiding eye contact with nayeon. “i was just walking past and saw it..”

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for @hiddcnscrts​ in reply to this.

noah is slightly taken aback by the other’s honesty, hands tucked in to his jean pockets. “what do you mean! i’m a good boy.” a frown etched in to his features, he points towards an abandoned apartment building. “i’m going to try and get to the rooftop.” 

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for @busanbunnie​ in response to this.

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[sms] LOVE THEM. [sms] are u asking me on a date? wow,, , , [sms] STORYTIME: Hana Loves Me [sms] just kidding, i’d love to. 

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It was true, Noah couldn’t recall a time where the other had lied to him. Even if there was one. “You’re right, you’ve never lied to me.” he begins, fingers scratching at the nape of his neck. “So I’m expecting complete honesty when I ask if there’s any other reason you don’t like them?”

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hi friends, i’m on mobile so replies to come when i can get to my laptop. in the mean time add me on discord if you wanna.

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“Hm, usually when I flirt it’s definite and precise, but maybe this new tactic isn’t working.” a sly smirk on his face and hands tucked in to his pockets for warmth, samuel stands, heading towards the counter before stopping. “did you want anything? i mean, i’m going up anyway so if you did?” he shrugs, smiling as he waits for an answer from the other.

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for @frczenpcetry​ in reply to this.

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Not yet being introduced to this seemingly possesive side of Haneul, Noah’s interests are piqued. “Not good for me? Why?” he tilts his head sidewards, curiosity etched in to his features. 

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SOULMATE AU WHERE WHEN YOU WRITE SOMETHING ON YOUR SKIN WITH PEN/MARKER/WHATEVER THE HELL YOU WANT, IT WILL SHOW UP ON YOUR SOUL MATES SKIN AS WELL.

IMAGINE HAVING A SUPER ARTISTIC SOULMATE WHO DRAWS FLOWERS AND DESIGNS AND REALLY BEAUTIFUL PATTERNS ALL OVER THEIR ARMS AND PERSON 2 JUST SITS THERE AND WATCHES THE LITTLE LINES APPEAR ON THEIR ARMS AND THEY CAN’T STOP SMILING AND IT’S THEIR FAVORITE PART OF THE DAY

IMAGINE PERSON 1 BEING SUPER FORGETFUL SO THEY SCRIBBLE DOWN ALL THE PLACES THEIR APPOINTMENTS ARE AND PERSON 2 TRIES TO DECIPHER THEM AND FIGURE OUT WHERE THEY’RE AT AND THEY MEET AND THEY SEE THEIR WRITING ON THEIR HAND FROM ACROSS THE WAITING ROOM/ COFFEE SHOP/ ETC. AND THEY SCRAMBLE TO FIND A PEN AND WRITE ‘FOUND YOU’ ON THE BACK OF THEIR HAND AND PERSON 1 SEES IT AND THEY LOCK EYES AND

WOW I LIKE THIS AU

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hi hey small announcement, i’m changing noah’s fc, thank you.

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a sly smile on his face and satisfied gleam in his eye, lucas takes another sip of his drink. “i guess i’ll never know then, which is a shame because i was so sure.” he shrugs. “can’t say my pride isn’t a little hurt at the prospect of me possibly being wrong.”

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he locks eyes with the other for what feels like hours but is in fact seconds, eyes vacant as his mind works double time for an excuse. “i mean. if it was you i think you’d know, right?” he grins, satisfied with his evasive answer.

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noah is unsure how to tell her that he wasn’t kidding, wishing that the ground would open up and swallow him whole at this very second. “ahh - you know me too well.” he grins, eyes downcast towards the floor. “you foiled my joke.” he’d rather save himself from embarrassment than be honest and face the rejection that was sure to follow. 

     “   please tell me that you’re not serious.   ”   she breathes in, heart beating rather fast at the sudden confession that came out from the male’s lips, wishing it is all just a mere joke– something that he used to do all the time. but when he changes the tone of his voice, it gets scary YET something deep within her beats.   “   ahhh  !!  of course it’s just a joke, right  ??   ”

muses: 𝓮𝓾𝓷𝓳𝓲 𝓯𝓽. 𝓷𝓸𝓪𝓱 starter for: @bcmbinate.

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Reblog if I'm allowed to send you in character asks even if we have never talked before.

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I want like an awkward angsty plot where like muse a and muse b are in the same group of friends and used to date but muse a thought muse b wasn’t taking their relationship seriously enough and they broke up. Now muse a has moved on and is bringing their new bf/gf round to all the friend events and muse b is starting to realise how fucking stupid they were. maybe it leads to like fights and angry make outs over what could have been. I dunno, yeah I’m super bad at explaining tbh

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starter for: @sxrcndipityy​. plot: “okay i get it. you’re sorry. now stop serenading me and trying to climb up to my bedroom at 1am. you’re gonna hurt yourself.” or beau who may or may not be tipsy feels really bad about the thing he said a few days ago and he’s trying to make it up at 1am with a bluetooth speaker and his phone. -

Beau isn’t sure how or why he’s ended up here. Or maybe he is. But if someone had told him he would end up outside the other’s window at 1am drunk and blasting Hello by Adele while shouting along to it he’d have laughed in their face. Looking back he’s not surprised that his stupid mouth had gotten him in the other’s bad books - even if they were too nice to admit it to him. The short-responses and evasive tactics were more than enough for him to pick up on. “I’m not gonna stop so you might as well let me in!” he shouts over the music, having no care for the probably-sleeping neighbours. “Come on, I am really sorry.” he says, words slightly slurred and masked by an Adele song he really didn’t like that much.