I was never good at it in fact, I hated how it actually exists in a way we could only ever simply tell from that last look when we stood, letting these eyes do the talking and all I could think about was how that same pair of eyes used to fire up delicately along to our favorite colors believing in our demons so much so that they’ll settle so goddamned well
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ofchaneul:
“I’M NEVER BUSY.” he gasped, voice high as his eyes widened. how could haesung just leave him? when he was like this? “save me, please!” sure he did deserve it, he had been the one to try pranking haesung in the first place but his friend couldn’t - wouldn’t - leave him like this. “you’re so mean, help me!” when he realized haesung wasn’t going to help him no matter how much he tried to beg for it, haneul did his best to stand up despite being wrapped tightly in bubble wrap. however, as he tried to stand he felt himself slip and the giant toppled over. “giant down! giant down! help!”
haesung ignored his giant friend as much as he could, going as far as turning on the tv so he wouldn't need to hear him but it was impossible for him to miss the other falling miserably on the ground. he laughed, who wouldn't? he wanted the other to think about it twice next time he wanted to prank him but, nonetheless, haesung got up from his seat and went to the living room to get the scissors. ❛ let's make a deal ❜ he said when he got back to haneul's side. ❛ no pranking me for at least a month. ❜ if haesung was going to free him, he would at least get something out of it.
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hqseunghwan:
“added new things? that’s certainly a good change. i usually order the same thing every time i come but i’ll look aorund for the new items!” seunghwan was actually glad to hear that the place was changing in good ways and kept in perfect shape. “is owning a business a hassle for you?”
❛ yes, while my grandmother's sweets were amazing, this bakery is mine now — i wanted it to reflect me a bit more. ❜ he wanted more clients but he wanted to make this place really is. he was a bit taken aback by the other's question but it's not like it was a secret. ❛ it's hard, yes. i wasn't planning on becoming a bakery owner after all. being a simple low class cook would have been great for me. ❜
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im finishing up replies but i’m going to bring back an old chara — people from hongdae might remember him lol — but ill change a couple of things...like his fc bc why not lol so i need a cute fc pls help i was thinking maybe gong myung bc he smiles a lot but i feel too much like shit to make gif icons fron scracth right now lmao
#• the eve (ooc)#i suck at being active but im still bringing a third chara? indeed i am judge me#idk when i'll bring him but....expect a lot
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ofkihyuns:
despite the fact that haesung’s words were really comforting and persuasive, kihyun was stubborn and unwilling to listen. so he gulps, eyes darting between the bread and him, before he raises his hands and shakes his head. he didn’t dare to move another step backward though, in fear that the elder just might smash his head in and he probably won’t live to tell the tale. “ it didn’t kill me last time because i didn’t take much of it ? ” he tried to reason with the other, though it was weak and so very soft. but alas, haesung was nothing if not convincing against kihyun’s weak resolve. so he prays to all the deities he knew in his mind before taking slow and heavy steps towards the living room.
❛ we'll start with a small quantity as well then. ❜ he was firm. kihyun would only have to suck it up and do as he says — he had no other choices. even if he ran away now, it wouldn't benefit him at the end of the road. while kihyun seemed to finally give up with his complaining and went to the living room, haesung finished what he was cooking. egg in a toast didn't take a long time to do after all. not more than 5 minutes later, haesung had joined kijyun in the living room with a plate in his hands — which he placed down on the small table in front of the couch. ❛ i'll cut a small piece, you try it. ❜ he took a fork and did just that ; he cut a small piece and put down the fork in the plate, pushing it closer to kihyun. ❛ eat. ❜
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ofcdoyeon:
A soft expression laid on her face as he told her she looked the loveliest while she ate. She had never heard that one before. Boys often told her she looked beautiful, or lovely, for gorgeous when she was dressed up, hair done and makeup on, but to be called lovely while she was eating by one of her closest friends was new to her. It was refreshing and she liked it a lot, even her stomach was suddenly filling up with a familiar nervous feeling that she got more than she would ever admit because of him. Stupid nerves. “I look loveliest when I eat?” She repeated a little bit in disbelief, “T-thank you.” She stuttered slightly as she looked down at their hands. She often did this, the liked being close to her friends. Skinship just came naturally to her once she was comfortable enough with them. “Mhm.” She says, her thumb moving in gentle circles on his skin, “Er… No…’ She admits a little hesitantly, “He’s a very sweet guy.. that cares a lot about the people important to him and protects the ones he loves…” She explains. Her head moves from his shoulder but her hand stays with his, “I think you’re the coolest now.” Doyeon was away from him for the majority of her teen years and she knew things had happened, but she thought that who he was now was the best, the coolest, the most attractive. “Don’t you think so too?”
she was obviously quite surprised at his words, he wasn't sure if it was in a good or bad way though. well — the fact she hadn't pushed him away could be seen as good right? ❛ you do. ❜ , he confirmed with a shy smile. normally, he wouldn't say things of the sort because it revealed too much of his feelings but haesung was getting impatient — he didn't want to lose her because he took too long to take his chance. he still didn't say what he wanted most though. he had a certain level of self control. ❛ mhm.. ❜ he listened quietly as she explained the character. he couldn't help but let a smile grow little by little. if badass wasn't it; at least she saw him as a good person. he had been quite bad in the past so he was extremely thankful she had met him again when he was better. ❛ what? ❜, he couldn't helped but say in surprise, making eye contact with her on the spot. ❛ you think i'm cool? ❜ it wasn't his ears playing a trick on him was it?
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i’m at 150 gif icons of yang se jong and i know i should go for 200 but — idk if it’s gonna happen lmao but im currently watching happy together and i cant wait for wanna one to show up
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hqseunghwan:
seunghwan nodded in agreement, “yeah, i understand that.” owning a business was probably harder than it looked. seunghwan had no right to judge since he has never owned a business. “yeah, the new colors will sure bring in new people. the style changes it up a lot.” it was for a good reason. the more young people that come will end up bringing their friends which would attract many more customers.
the other's words brought out a dashing smile from haesung. he was glad someone confirmed the changes were a good choice. ❛ that's what i wanted! i believe in our regulars so now i want to attract more people. ❜, he explained. ❛ we changed the menu a lot as well, i believe our regulars would have fun discovering new things and new customers will enjoy the originality. ❜
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ofchaneul:
IT HAD BEEN a while since haneul had seen haesung laugh this much - especially because of him. “i love you too,” he chuckled, smile wide and showing off his many teeth. “i would love you more if you helped me get out of this! a giant might eat me thinking i’m actually sushi and i don’t want to be a giant’s meal!” he exclaimed, loud voice practically filling up their whole apartment. he continued to roll forward until he had reached haesung. “help me! or i will crush you! do not make me your enemy!”
haesung had to take a couple seconds in order to stop laughing and have a proper conversation with his roommate. it was hard but — he finally did it. a quick look was enough to figure out haneul had been wanting to prank him ; it wouldn't have been the first time after all. generally haesung didn't really enjoy the other's pranks but at least he didn't beat the other up after (just a light tap here and there to pass his point). this time, karma had done it's thing. why would haesung help him? ❛ i love you — yes, but why should i help you? you're not busy today right? repent. ❜ at that, he got up and went towards the living room so he could sit on the sofa and be safe from haneul's crushing.
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ofkihyuns:
kihyun had wondered if giving puppy eyes to the elder would work, but seeing as haesung was just blatantly ignoring him and was instead focusing intently on that … thing, he gives up before even attempting it. he wonders then how haneul always managed to get things from him. maybe it’s a roommate thing, or the simple fact that haneul was difficult to refuse. either way, he knew his ass was in trouble and he needed to get out of this situation fast. he eyes the door then, fully contemplating on his escape. he backs away from the kitchen counter slowly, hoping not to alert the other boy and the making of his … concoction, steady feet heading towards the door as he swallowed nervously, praying to whatever deity was out there that haesung would’t notice his attempt to run.
haesung could only laugh as he turned around and noticed kihyun's state. he was freaking out, that much was obvious. he put one of the pieces of bread on the pan before he spoke. ❛ i know what you're thinking. don't even think about it.❜ his voice had changed — lower, more threatening. ❛ you have a strange fear you know. a piece of bread won't kill you. even the last time you ate some — you didn't die did you? so what are you that scared of? ❜ he sighed as he went closer to his friend. ❛ go in the living room.❜ a pause. ❛ eat it now or be scared of whatever tactic i'll think of to make you eat it without your knowledge.❜
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She laughed, he wasn’t get away with it that easily.. ❛ how about you don’t tell me the true reason so I can tickle you ❜, She tried her tickle tactic for the truth since it near enough worked.
he didn't really have other options at this point right ? she was probably too curious to accept anything like he made too much and there would be surely be too much left at the end of the day. he sighed, a small shy smile showing up on his features. ❛ let's say i'm a fan. ❜
He Always Gives Me Extra {Closed}
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ofcdoyeon:
A gasp left her as if the words that left him were the most shocking words she had ever heard in her life. She was an addict to sweets. His sweets especially. Maybe she was bias but she thought that Haesung’s cupcakes were the best cupcakes in all of Jinhae. She enjoyed baking, but her baking was awful compared to his. If she had to go more than a few days without one she would often get pretty sad until she got another, but every morning she made a visit to his bakery and every morning she had a treat. “You wouldn’t!” She pouted, “Don’t you dare take away my cupcakes, or you’ll have to deal with this pout for a long time.” Doyeon wiggled herself closer to him and rested her head on his shoulder, still pouting as she took his hand in her and interlocked their fingers together. She liked being this close to him, it made her feel safe. and she also liked the way her hand fit with his, it was nice. though what he said next surprised her a little, her stomach even did a little nervous flip before settling once again, “I… don’t mean to…” She speaks as she places their hand into her laps and lets out a small sigh, “If it makes you feel any better I’ll try not to.” Her lips broke out into a smile at the mention of her writing, “I’m finishing up the ending to the squeal to my first book.” She told him. “There’s a new character that I’m bringing in near the end.. and you know what? I always pictured you in my head every time I wrote about him.”
he couldn't help but laugh at her obvious reaction. he knew how much she loved his cupcakes, which is why he had even mentionned them in the first place. it was simply a way for him to make her listen — though, of course, if she kept pouting like so, he wouldn't be able to hold on long. ❛ you know i wouldn't — ❜ he stopped talking as soon as she rested her head on his shoulder. he still had everything under control then ; he was going to finish his sentence when she interlocked their fingers. she had to know he likes her, this was almost torture. ❛ you know i wouldn't do that to you. i enjoy making you sweets. you look the loveliest when you eat. ❜ he laughed a bit, squeezing her hand a bit tighter, trying his hardest to calm down so his ears wouldn't turn bright red. was this a normal thing to do with someone you aren't dating? he wasn't sure — all he knew was that he enjoyed the moment a lot. he surely wouldn't be the first to let go. ❛ mhmmhm, thank you. ❜ it took a lot of effort to not do anything he'd regret later. being so close to her just made him want to touch her even more but he wasn't mentally ready to destroy their friendship yet. ❛ oh yeah ? ❜, he exclamed surprised. the thought made him happy — he knew writing was something she loved and if she had a place for him even in that world, it must mean something right? ❛ i hope he's the most badass one there. i do own a bakery now but i used to be pretty cool you know? ❜
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ok who wants a older sibling bc i randomly feel like making my new chara (kang haneul fc) have siblings
#• the eve (ooc)#yes i made two ooc posts one after another sue me#i didnt feel like writing lol i'll do it tomorrow
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more replies soon but i just wanted to share that if i wanted the bts shoes it would cost 137$ CA and i’m emo
#• the eve (ooc)#........if i can convince someone in my family to buy them ill get them ngl lmaoo#i'd go get a job just for that#it's at times like this i wish i was rich lol#tbh the shoes i have now cost me 100$ so it's not a big difference but we broke rn
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ahrimin:
—*DURING THE SHORT TIME OF HER CAREER, many people had tried to deceive her in different and sometimes even in the most absurd ways, and although ahri had fallen for their tricks a few times, after some time she’d learned to recognise the people who tried to use some ( lame ) tricks on her, just because they thought that she would be stupid enough to fall for them. however, with haesung it was different. although the logical part of her brain told her that he was lying & pretending ( for whatever reason ), something like her sixth sense told her that were was probably more behind his odd behaviour. and yet, despite of this knowledge, his reaction hurt her. of course she didn’t except him to break out in tears at her sight and pull her into some kdrama-esque hug, actually she didn’t know what reaction she wanted from him, still she expected more than just some cake and politeness ( something she didn’t from him ) that only drew a bigger distance between them. ❝ i don’t want that cake for free, i’m not that pitiful, although i might look like that.❞ she said, almost sulking a little over the way he kept treating her. did he really thought that giving her some cake would cause her to leave ? the answer was no. ❝ i can’t believe that i thought you’ve changed just because you’re now the owner of some bakery.❞ she muttered under her breath, rather talking and scolding herself instead of directly talking to him. ❝ i don’t know if you still believe that treating people like scum makes you appear to be cool or something, seo haesung. but you could at least have thanked me for the things i’ve done for you instead of ignoring me. that would make you … cool. ❞
haesung was confused — he felt wronged. he hadn't been ignoring her at all and thought she was enjoying his pastries. his good mood disappeared fast at her indignation. he didn't understand why she felt so strongly about this until a little later, when she mentionned changes. she knew him from high school, he realized. most people that knew him during that time didn't have a good impression of him which would explain why she was so pissed off. he only talked to a couple of people in his gang and avoided others but her words made him think that maybe they had interacted at some point; he didn't remember her, normal considering the fact he was a good for nothing at that point in his life but admitting that would surely make her react even more. ❛ i'm sorry just come with me ok? ❜ he sighed loudly as he took her hand and brought her in the back of the bakery. their talk was obviously bothering the other clients and haesung wouldn't let that pass. ❛ who are you? from what you've said it's easy to figure out you know me from high school but — ❜ he sighed once again. ❛ i was bad during that time, the only people i remember are the ones in the gang. i'm sorry if i've offended you but this isn't the place for this talk. ❜ her words still rung in his ears, she had done something for him? he did talk to some other people here and there but from his memories, nobody had played such a role in his life. ❛ since the accident i've been living a better life, i'm not trying to be cool or treat others badly. i'm just — i'm living the best way i can. we all change. ❜
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ok........................i know i just came back and didn’T even finish my replies yet but.............................................................................i got this idea.....................................for a chara..................................... *whispers* dont judge me
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ofcdoyeon:
She paused her pouting, lips pressing hard together as she looked him over after hearing his tone. So there was always a pen in her one hand and a notebook in the other, she knew her faults well. That pen and notebook had ruined more relationships than she could count. She inspired all the time, it was a blessing and a curse all at the same time. “No…” She says slowly, in the back of her mind hoping it wasn’t him taking away the cupcakes. “What are you gonna do?” She questioned a little cautiously. Once the notebook way back in her hands she held it tightly to her chest as if it was a child reunited with its mother after a long time apart when in reality it was only a few seconds. Carefully she put the notebook down beside her and turned to she could face him. She had meant it when she said she wouldn’t write. “I don’t mean to be easy prey….”
she was cute — she had to know that. if she was being this cute unconsciously, haesung was sold. he knew doyeon talked to other boys and did some more things which haesung would like to forget but at least, she wasn't dating anyone officially. and that meant he still had a chance. if her notebook made her that happy, haesung was prepared to let her dive into her own world if it meant she'd let him be the closest person to her. ❛ ...i won't cook for you anymore? no cupcakes either. ❜ if there was something haesung was better at than anyone else who was interested in her, it was his cooking skills so he took advantage of that a lot. her smiling face as she ate something he had made was somehow even more charming than usual. he loved it so really, it was an empty threat. ❛ don't act like that around other man. they'll eat you up. ❜ just be like this when you're around me, would have been more accurate but while haesung wanted her to like him, he didn't want to throw his feelings in her face. ❛ what are you writing about these days? ❜
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ofchaneul:
HANEUL HAD ALWAYS thought he was a master at pranking, although if he was going to be honest with himself then the master had to be kihyun - when he was around his best friend their pranks usually worked. he didn’t care that his own plans failed, he enjoyed being the doofus that got trapped in his own pranks because it made him laugh and haneulloved laughing more than anything else (well, food was an exception to that). “i’m going to take that as a compliment,” he chuckled while wiggling around in the bubble wrap. “are you going to help me, though? i’m trapped and i need help!” the much taller male looked around and then forced himself to roll in his roommate’s direction while the sound of the bubbles popping echoed in their large apartment. “help! me!”
sure, haesung wasn't a robot without emotion but it was rare for him to laugh this much. he couldn't stop. he had not expected such a sight, that's for sure. the other's next words didn't help as well. haesung tried to calm his laughter fit so he could reply to his roommate. ❛ it is— i love you so damn much right now. ❜, he said before haneul decided to roll towards him — which resulted in haesung laughing like a madman once again. ❛ i don't want to ! ❜, he said in between breaths. he took out his phone quickly so he could snap a couple of pictures before haneul was right in front of him. ❛ i think i like you better this way. ❜
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