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THIS BLOG IS ARCHIVED.  MOVED HERE.

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@fissarsi  //  ♡

it was quite rare for mark, to be able to go out early in the morning for a jog  -----  plus, he wasn't really one to do that;  he knows that it would mainly be jackson or jaebum who would go for a jog in the early hours of the morning.  but he was asked to go and he wasn't going to leave the other to go on their own at all mainly because he wasn't the type of person to actually do that to someone with no reason as to why he'd say no to something like that.   ❝ how much further? ❞   the idol questioned as he panted lightly.

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I highly recommend you follow the person I reblogged this from.

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SENTENCE STARTERS. Flirty/Suggestive/NSFW Edition.

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Feel free to add your own.

“You’re really hot.”

“Oh, don’t mind me. Just enjoying the view.”

“You know, those/that ______ of yours are/is pretty distracting.”

“Hot damn.”

“So, you come here often?”

“Well, well. My night just got better.”

“Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?”

“You have got a great ass.”

“Hey, I’m open minded.”

“You enjoying the view over there?”

“Keep sweet-talking and this could go a whole new direction.”

“Don’t be bashful. You know you want to.”

“You can have me any way you’d like, baby.”

“You wanna move this conversation someplace more private?”

“I’m off in a few minutes, you know.”

“It’s been a long day. Why don’t we help each other unwind?”

“I think it’s about time we stop avoiding the obvious.”

“I’m gonna be honest with you. I’m really horny, and you’re really hot. Can we fuck? Like, now?”

“I wanna see you get naked.”

“You like how I bend over for you, huh?”

“You’re getting me all worked up.”

“What do we have here?”

“I see someone’s happy to see me.”

“Play your cards right, and I just might have to put you on speed dial.”

“You like that, don’t you?”

“How do you want me?”

“I’m sure we can put those lips to better use.”

“I want you. Right here. Right now.”

“God, you’re perfect.”

“I really like a man who’s good with his hands.”

“I’d be more than happy to show you a good time, if you’re looking for one.”

“I saw that. You just checked me out.”

“You look real good in that suit/dress/skirt/outfit.”

“You wanna help me out of this ___?” (Insert article clothing here.)

“Can I keep you?”

“You’re such a tease.”

“Oh my, looks like I/you dropped something.”

“I love it when you talk dirty.”

“I can’t stop thinking about your hands on me.”

“I think you’ll be happy to know that I’m not wearing any underwear.”

“I really want to take you home and get you out of all those clothes.”

“It’s like you want to ruin men/women for me.”

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STARTER CALL!!

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@eunxe

Baekhyun hummed softly along to the familiar song as it reached his ears, his body feeling elated. “Yeah, they’re super good.” he nodded, confirming his thoughts. “Aren’t they great?” Baekhyun was completely unaware of the others lack of enthusiasm, having been eaten up whole in his own love for the music and the band before him. “I wish I could do stuff like this, you know? How cool is it to have such a large crowd when you’re just… busking.”

the music.....it was good, but it just wasn't his taste.  he had definitely heard of them before and heard a small snippet of a song because another friend was interested in the group so he decided to listen as well but it just wasn't something he could get into.  that's why he wasn't too enthusiastic as the other seemed to think he'd be and how the other was at the moment.  he only hummed lightly at baekhyun's question, not really giving much to really say.  he didn't want to hurt his friends' feelings, so he wasn't going to say that he didn't like it or enjoy it, or that it wasn't his taste.  he was going to stay quiet about it and not tell him anything.   ❝ you mean you'd like to be someone who's up on stage, performing for people? ❞   the blind man questioned.

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@eunxe

“Perhaps because you splashed it all in my direction.” he muttered, flashing his teeth as he regained himself properly. “Let’s get out of here. Someone will find them soon.” he said, leading the way back out to the exit quietly and quickly. “Do you think they saw us come in?”

he hummed lightly at the others words and nodded his head;  because well, the other's words were true.  he did splash the blood in the other's direction so he wouldn't get any on him.  he glanced around shortly before he followed him back towards the exit.   ❝ maybe, maybe not.  don't know.  if only i could read minds... ❞   he tone was sarcastic, and it didn't take a scientist to figure that one out.

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@snoopykbye

It was neither a slow or busy day at the place where Alexandra had worked. She had just finished with another dog before she focused her attention to talking to one of her coworkers, who had just finished their own work for the time being. As she was laughing along side her friend, she heard the doors to the building open once again and her head turned towards the noise. With a raise of her eyebrows, she looked at the male who had just stepped in. It wasn’t like she hadn’t seen someone in that state before, but it probably wasn’t what she was expecting. After excusing herself from her friend, she made her way over towards the male, standing as professional as she could - she knew how to act around guide dogs. “Hello, welcome, my name is Alexandra and how can I help you today?” The female spoke, rubbing her lips together soon after she had finished speaking.

he couldn't help but smile lightly the minute he heard her greet him and he bowed his head in the direction he heard her from.  he could feel his guide dog take a seat at his feed and wait and he used the hand that held the leash to pet the dog gently on the head.   ❝ nice to meet you, alexandra, i'm mark.  is it possible to get my dog groomed?  maybe a bit of a trim for him and a nail cut? ❞   he questioned her politely.  sure, he couldn't see anything but darkness and some silhouettes, but it doesn't mean he couldn't feel out how long the dog's hair was or how long the nails had grown.  

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@svbjet

      Lightly he raised his eyebrows as he was slurping up another round of noodles, needing a few moments of chewing and swallowing before he was actually able to respond. “Who ever said you can’t take one?” Suredly he hadn’t done so because due to working at home he always took breaks whenever he wanted to as well, making it only unfair if the same didn’t go for the rapper. The least consolation was that Junghwa wasn’t all that sensitive about dealing with frustrated people, he had one or more of them around him more often than not.

he grunted quietly and rolled his eyes.   ❝ no one did, but you never really said anything about letting me take a break  -----  you kept on telling me to re-do it again.  let's not forget that you didn't exactly tell me what didn't sound so right about how i was rapping my part anyway.  you just continued to tell me to do it again and again without another word. ❞   he exclaimed.  and it was true;  the other never said anything about why it wasn't sounding right to the other to make him repeat himself over and over again with having mark do his rap more than ten times.  he changed pitch, he changed how the pace and everything but whatever he did, never came out right to the other and that's why he was so frustrated.  he was more frustrated over that than taking a break, right now.

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her signature smile parts her lips as she looks up at the other, blinking a bit to ponder the stranger’s question. “uh… i just thought i’d get a few smiles out of new friends!” extending her arm out for a shake, her childish expression faltered into a soft grin. “kim lip imnida.”

and he couldn't help but reciprocate that smile because...who couldn't?  then again, it doesn't take much to make mark happy, or smile, or laugh or grin and it honestly reminded him of his group member to be honest.  ❝ well, it worked. ❞   he commented with a light chuckle.  his gaze flickered to her hand and reached for it, giving it a gentle shake.   ❝ mark tuan imnida. ❞

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@nvpch

Dahye didn’t like going outside, especially at night, she felt safe inside the four walls of her apartment but for her mother, she felt that she deserved it and went out to pick her up and have a great time with her mother… after all she deserved right? She drove her way to the parking lot near her mother job and made her way towards the shop her mother left but she before she could get there, someone knocked her off.  Dahye woke up, her eyes were blurry and she couldn’t move her body, her head hurt and she didn’t know what the hell had happened. “is anyone there??” she asked in a hoarse voice, her throat was so dry that it hurt to talk. She tried to move her arms a bit “what’s happening?” she asked, fear could be noticing in her voice, she tried looking around, recognizing the place but she couldn’t see much “who are you? what do you want?” she asked, trying to understand what the hell was happening “yah talk to me” she yelled, coughing after the yell. Dahye was starting to get scared, not understanding what the hell was happening…everything was a mess now. 

he had been sitting behind her, a little ways behind her, actually  -----  he was seated up against the wall, just waiting.  and when he heard her voice call out in a hoarse voice, he stayed there and just listened to her as she spoke.  and he could hear her beginning to panic as well, which caused him to grin darkly and slowly stand up.  the sound of his standing was loud enough for her to hear and he pulled his hat down further to cover his eyes and made sure his mask was still covering the lower half of his face.  if he didn't kill her tonight, she'll probably be scared enough to try and get some help if he were to let her go after a bit of torture.  with a curved blade clutched in his hand, he moved around her and canted his head as he came face to face with her and he was quite happy that he kept the cap on and his mask to keep his identity covered up completely  -----  though, he could be sure that she was a fan and his voice was easy for her to recognized?  he hoped not because he'd feel horrible to know that she was a fan of him and the group and he just kidnaps her, tortures her and kills her, with her seeing him as a murderer and not an idol.  when she had yelled out, he couldn't help but lash out, reeling back his empty hand and backhanded her hard.  the idea of her being a fan and feeling guilty of it going out the window.

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Kink Ask Meme

“Spread your legs and smile for the camera.” “This tight ass/pussy belongs to me. Got it?” “You’re nothing but a little cum dump for me.” “You cum when I say you can.” “I own you.” “You’re doing such a good job.” “I need to feel you inside of me.” “Please, I’ll do anything.” “Think you can fit more inside of you?” “I love how you feel inside of me.” “I don’t want to.” “You need to fuck me, now. “I don’t care.” “Use the gag.” “Please hurt me.” “Did I say you could touch me?” “I’d gag you, but I love hearing you scream.” “All I could think about was you bending me over and fucking me.” “I think I need to be spanked.” “I need you now.” “Tell me how good it feels.” “Fuck me till I can’t walk.” ”Don’t make me say it.” “I’ve been such a good boy/girl for you, will you please fuck me?” “Open your mouth and show me that you love me.” “Touch yourself for me.” “May I touch myself (insert title/name)” “Spread yourself open for me.” “It’s too tight.” “Why did I agree to this?” “I can’t cum anymore!” “You’re going to cum again and again till you’re begging me to stop.” “Who own you?” “Make me yours.” “Can I ride you this time?” “Repeat after me: I’m a dirty slut and I love my (insert title) cock/pussy.” “Don’t make me say it.” “I shouldn’t have to ask for you to spread your legs for me.” “Do you like being used by me?”

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Embarrassment Meme

Send me, “Well, this is awkward…” and I’ll generate a random number [1-30] to see what my muse’s reaction is to your muse catching them… —        - [Will reroll if NSFW option is rolled but not desired.]

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STARTER CALL!!

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Did you die recently? Cause you look like an angel to me.

he was quite surprised at her words and it caused his brows to raise in the slightest.  though he couldn’t stop his cheeks from burning and a light pink to dust over them;  he let out a nervous chuckle, blunt nails scratching at the back of his neck.   ❝ where’d that come from? ❞   he questioned after a short moment of silence from him.

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@kxketto reblogged this for a starter.

she was younger than him by four years and seeing the type of clothing she decided to wear had him choking on his own saliva in surprise.  he coughed a few times, hand cupped over his mouth and turned his face away as he did.  though when he turned back to her, he frowned deeply and he was honestly quite uncomfortable.  yeah, she was old enough to make her own decisions and he had seen some who dressed the same way to try and get his  (  or his members attention  )  and it just made them all uncomfortable.   ❝ can't you just....cover up or something? ❞

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seven-word sentence starter.

“please, don’t take this the wrong way.”

“know that we’ll still have each other.”

“tell me we’re doing the right thing.”

“you know what i was gonna say.”

“i don’t give a shit what happened.”

“everything is so confusing. i don’t know.”

“sorry. i didn’t mean what i said.”

“you really don’t have to keep apologising.”

“i hate knowing we have to hide.”

“it’s not your fault. don’t blame yourself.”

“this is all out of our control.”

“i think i’m going crazy without you.”

“what am i supposed to say to that?”

“we need to talk. call me.”

“i can’t sleep because of all this.”

“how much more must i be hurting?”

“i’m not the person i once was.”

“c’mon you know it’s not like that.”

“what about all of this is funny?”

“tell me you don’t feel the same.”

“you always seem to make me speechless.”

“you left me here all by myself.”

“is this all a joke to you?”

“i can still remember the good times.”