prkijm

[prkijm]

"Imma fuck yo' shit up, yeahyeahyeah."

The male walked through the room, rapping as if he meant it - but due to his high vocals, it more sounded like some crazy nonsense talk. But then he was trying to walk cooly over towards the person’s direction, doing some strange, yet fancy movements of his cap. “Are you gonna be ma’ new friend? I’ll be willingly to do clown stuff to achieve this name tag on me, so shall we try, stranger?” 

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[prkijm]

"To tell you a secret --- I kinda just wanna squish and keep you to myself."

[prkijm]

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[prkijm]

"Imma fuck yo' shit up, yeahyeahyeah."

The male walked through the room, rapping as if he meant it - but due to his high vocals, it more sounded like some crazy nonsense talk. But then he was trying to walk cooly over towards the person’s direction, doing some strange, yet fancy movements of his cap. “Are you gonna be ma’ new friend? I’ll be willingly to do clown stuff to achieve this name tag on me, so shall we try, stranger?” 

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[prkijm]

You mentioning books, just means that you're highly inspired by them, right? But you're right, I may not read that many books, but listening to music can also give you some special and unique ideas. Surely, giving a name you invented will always have a higher meaning behind it. That's for sure.

❝ Yes! It somehow means you truly care about the bun, if you try to take an effort and invent a name just for them. And books are always so useful for this —they give you hints and suggestions, and consulting them helps lots of times. 

[prkijm]

I think it'll be that way I'm doing it then.. I'm quite good at it, you see. (`he says in a rather playful voice) I don't know, I think it's more solid? But.. I don't really know much about flooring.

Then you’d just be smooth as marble… {’ continues in a quieter voice } Is marble even smooth?

[prkijm]

                 As the woman finally had                  moved away from him and                  the drawer he was trying to                  protect, he sighed out in relief,                  moving also to sit at the edge                  of his own bed then.                  "No, it ain't my underwear-- I                   could show you those without                   any worries from my side."                  The male spoke with an honest                  tone in his voice, showing off a                   rather corner and cheesy expression.                  "Why are you so curious about it,                   if I may ask, Noona?"

— 「♕」She raised a brow.                  Taeyeon was obviously                  older than him and he                  knows that, yet it wasn’t                   for her to see. What could                  he be hiding in there ?                  » Is that your underwear                  drawer or something? «                  She chuckled as she turned                  to return to her previous spot                  on his bed.                   » I mean, I’ve seen guys                  underwear before so there’s                  nothing to be so shy about. «                  She chuckled before pulling her                  legs to her chest. 

[prkijm]

(/eyes widened slightly from her surprising suggesting, pressing lips together until a chortle left him) Taking heads? Are you literally saying that you're a murderer, right now?

{`she shakes her head a few times, smiling wide at him } Oh my of course not. I was more on the line of join you in taking away the heads but hmm I will just do that secretly now.

[prkijm]

A small huff were made, acting a bit childish in the act. "Why not? Did you see the size of them?" He asked carefully, kicking into thin air before breathing out a light chortle. "Fine, you're the one missing out on something here, hyung." The lad spoke, slinging an arm around the other's shoulders and then smiled. "What're we gonna do then?"

He laughs softly and shakes his head. “Not at all…. They aren’t. ” He bit his lips, looking at the other. “I stand corrected jimin, they aren’t kissable, I won’t kiss them ever again.” He cleared his throat. “I was kidding anyways, I don’t want that kiss you owe me.”

[prkijm]

"Hey Jimin-ah." /She lightly taps his back to get his attention and smiles sweetly at him

Ah, hi there Sehee. (/he returned her smile, letting his knuckle gently nudge against her cheek in a sweet manner) How are you doing, hm?

[ sayheemin ]

[prkijm]

'saeng, have you had a great Christmas? Loads of gifts and stuff like that. ( * he flashes you a smile )

It was quite alright, yeah. (/he said with a smile) what about your own, hyung? (/he asked, head slightly angling to the side)

[ prkjin ]

[prkijm]

cute to sexy in zero-point-wtf seconds

[prkijm]

                        ❝ We Draculs have a right to be proud …

                                                                 … I am the last of my kind ❞

                  「 blood is too p r e c i o u s a thing in these days of dishonorable peace …

       … and i intend not to waste a s i n g l e drop. 」

dracula au. past. present. creature. † † † reblog/like/follow.

[prkijm]

So what if I wanted to sweep you off of your feet? (/asks with a hint of mischievousness in his voice, quirking a brow)

I’m a soccer player and I can’t play if I got broken legs, now can I? {’ shudders, unable to even think of the consequences }

[prkijm]

It's always more nice to find a unique name - that maybe only you know the meaning behind? Also leaving others curious. (/he pointed out, having a warm smile shown) Candy and Dolly is just.. I don't know; not to a bunnies.

❝ Really? ( + cue little deer surprised someone is actually saying he’s right somehow. ) I think it’s cute and original, you know —instead of giving them the usual Candy or Dolly or all that stuff…

[prkijm]

As she stood up, he walked backwards, almost protectively, not wishing to shown the dark secrets in there, so he just smiled back sweetly at her. 

"Nothing for your eyes.."

Well, not that that would make her even less curious; he knew.

— 「♕」She raised a brow as                  she sat up from his bed                   and walked closer, leaning                  on one side to look at the                   drawer.                   » Well? What is in it? «                  She smiled sweetly as she                  blinked up at him in curiosity.                  » Nothing bad in there, right? «

[prkijm]

(/taking a brief glance of his legs -- chuckling) Why? Are they vintage or something?

{’ neither has he, but, well— } I’ll fight you! Come at me, I’ll fight— just don’t touch my legs.