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[cjihve]

artisvn:

          eyes slowly shifted throughout the perimeter of the room surrounding, filled to the brim with various people — it wasn’t the biggest cafe in seoul, and such a fact made the presence of others overwhelming during a rush hour. but he was fine — huddled at the small table, awaiting jihye to arrive; and when she did, sehyun’s spirits picked up visibly. the female’s familiar face provided a small sense of comfort— even more so she and a certain best friend of his became an item and he had seen her a bit more often. a quirk of previously down-turned lips surfaced with the other’s greeting, and he quickly waved off the reminder that next time, coffee was on her. ‘ the line was getting long, ’ he reasoned, signaling to the ever-forming line before bringing his attention back toward her. you doing alright ? it was always a loaded question to be asked. ‘ not too bad, i guess. yourself ? work wasn’t too overbearing, was it ? ’

         ———   「 ✿ 」   there’s an ephemeral nod in response to his excuse and despite the usual feeling of discomfort she received from having others pay, they had been doing this long enough for jihye to learn which battles were worth the fight --- and this was not one of them. not when they were bound to connect with each other over another cup o’ joe. upon hearing the answer to her inquiry, the teacher leans forward. honey hues have narrowed slightly, her lips pursed in thought. was that the response she had hoped for ? of course not, it never was, but there’s no reason to pick at sehyun ( not right now, anyway ). she leans away, allowing her back to rest against the ligneous chair once again. ❝ i’m doing fairly well. the weather is beautiful and all of my favorite holidays are right around the corner ... i don’t think i have much right to complain about anything. ❞ rosy brims greet the plastic lid of her coffee with a smile, her poison of choice coasting smoothly down her throat; the buds atop the tip of her tongue slightly singed --- it’s a feeling she’s always welcomed with open arms. ❝ as for work, though, it’s never overbearing. i’m very thankful that i get to spend my days with the kids; i learn so much and every day is always a new experience. i don’t think it really gets any better than that, but thank you for asking. ❞ her cup is placed back on the table, her chin making itself comfortable on her palm, ❝ how’s the art world treating you ? oh, also ! did you hear about that sale going on down at homi ? if not, let me tell you it’s amazing and if you ever want to go, please do let me know. it’s always nice art shopping with a friend. ❞  

#「 ft sehyun | interactions 」 #SLDKNGLS STO P THATS SEHYUN #also .. i apologize abt how much jihye .. rambled #i just cant get her to stop talking sometimes lskdfngLS #q.

[cjihve]

artisvn:

       d a r k hues of purple shaded sehyun’s under eyes, rendering him to look just as great as he felt ( which, for the record, wasn’t at all great ). the craving for nicotine he usually had, however, was currently subsided by a source of caffeine in the form of a LARGE coffee. he sat quietly at his usual table, waiting for another to arrive. the two had seen each other enough times in the small shop that sehyun remembered her order— proof of such settled on the table across from his own drink. hopefully jihye wouldn’t mind him paying. — @cjihve

          ———   「 ✿ 」   the week has drained the teacher, her body aches and lids are heavy. the sandman sings to her in an attempt to lull her to sleep, but---she shakes her head---she’s too busy. why does he always call to me when he shouldn’t be ? a sigh ghosts across burgundy petals as jihye pulls the door to the cafe; the pleasant smell of coffee beans invades her senses and soothes her. a smile paints her details as her weariness begins to melt --- completely fading once she notices a familiar face in the distance. carefully, jihye squeezes through the maze of patrons, eventually making it to her destination. ❝ thank you, honey pot ! ❞ are her first words and she’s tempted to reach for a hug, but decides against it ( she doesn’t want to bother him ). ❝ just remember the next round is on me. ❞ finally, she makes herself comfortable at the seat positioned across from sehyun, her frozen hands seeking the warmth of her coffee cup. ❝ anyway, it’s very nice to see you; as always. you doing alright ? ❞

#「 ft sehyun | interactions 」 #LSKDFNG ITS PERFECT WYM STOP ILYSM :')))) #q.

[cjihve]

sunglaon:

( @cjihve )

                    The SHOPPING part was certainly a fun one, another reason why he volunteered to do so before Jihye got home from work. His lessons had been cancelled and he had all the time to buy a lot of ridiculous stuff beforehand that they would need soon, from decorations to actual baking materials, of which he had no idea how to use. Probably much too many bags of flour and miscellaneous cooking halloween decorations were scattered on their kitchen counter where the actual decorations were left on the couch of their living room — Laon figured out that they could tend to those while whatever that was baking was stuck in the oven. There was a  P R O B L E M  though, and a pretty big one that he completely counted on Jihye for — he had no recipes and didn’t want to do any improvisation because it was a complete  c h a o s  last time he tried. As he stared at the counter in excitement for what they were about to do, he patiently waited for his roommate to come. Luckily for him, the doorbell rang soon after, and he rushed towards the door, a huge grin on his face as he opened it, all the excitement and happiness clear on his face. “Jihye !” With the exclamation, he pulled her in for a brief hug, knowing that she wouldn’t mind.

         ———   「 ✿ 」   anticipation ( and excitement ) has the female racing home to her beloved roommate. they’ve made plans, which jihye has been looking forward to since the arrangements were made. icy winds whip across rosy features, but she’s unfazed --- nothing’s going to slow me down. her body is kept tight, making herself as small as she can to decrease the level of difficulty she has weaving in and out of seoul’s foot traffic until she reaches the front of their building. a wide  g r i n  creeps onto her lips and she decides to surprise laon ( which explains why she’s ringing her own doorbell ) only her plan doesn’t seem to work. maybe it would’ve been better if he wasn’t expecting me ? probably. her arms snake around the taller male, offering a tight squeeze before she returns the warm greeting. ❝ dumplin’ ! ❞ jihye finishes her journey into their home, closing the door tightly behind her ( and locking it ... call her paranoid, you wouldn’t be all that wrong ). ❝ thank you so much for going to get all of this stuff ! i wish i could’ve been there so we could have done it together, but at least we’re here now. ❞ hues glance around the apartment, her smile growing all the BIGGER as she takes in everything halloween. ❝ you did an awesome job, but now the important question ... ❞ she turns towards laon, shrugging off her coat. ❝ what exactly do you wanna bake first ? i figure we can get that started, then begin turning this place into the best decorated spot on the block. ❞

#「 ft laon | interactions 」 #ldsfkng im cryin #adorable roommates + bffl goals ?? i think yES ! #q.

[cjihve]

@everyone looking at the moon tonight, we’re all looking at the same moon it’s like a romantic date with millions of us

#「 the girl with the golden heart | musings 」 #q.

[cjihve]

gayeongs:

                       gayeong turned to the other female, doing her best to act as cute as she could, “how about we go on one of those rides? wouldn’t it be fun?” @cjihve​

           ———   「 ✿ 」   she feels her heart squeeze, eliciting a warm smile. ❝ you really shouldn’t do that, you know, ❞ she explains, ❝ it’s not good for my heart. ❞ jihye shakes her head for a moment before turning towards the rides mentioned by the one at her side. she’s never been one for adrenaline rushes, but she’s willing to try anything for a friend. ❝ wherever you go, i shall follow, just lead the way ! which ones looks like it’d be your favorite ? ❞

#「 ft gayeong | interactions 」 #q.

[cjihve]

HYUN: why cant i have you both hey? maybe she's our love - child and so ur both loves of my life smh

HYUN: ophelia is the feeling of satisfaction when you get enough salsa for your tortilla chips she is above that you should be proud

HYUN: that is so romantic why do i even bother with anyone else tbh and thats fine we can go to plan b if its a flop

JIHYE: if that's the case, i'm totally cool with that !! aw, i'm a pumpkin mom

#「 ft hyunwoo | interactions 」 #q.

[cjihve]

seuseungho:

@cjihve​

“here, the old lady working at the booth gave me extra.” 

he hands over a bag filled with three of the carp pastry but not before stealing another one for himself and shoving the whole pastry into his mouth so that she can’t even try to get it back. it’s a jerk move, but then again she’s probably just going to do the same to him and he’ll whine but in the end, he’ll just let her take it. really he’s just doing it so he can get a rouse out of her. he really shouldn’t be stuffing his mouth, not with how long his friend took to do the make-up for the vampire costume that he has on but he’s always had a weakness for food. seungho is still trying to get the large mouthful of red bean and batter down and when another booth catches his eyes. 

full of excitement he’s talking with his mouth full, “oh, do you want to do a competition? do you want to see who can eat more or who can get more free food?”

           ———   「 ✿ 」   she  p e r k s  at the mention of extra, her mouth beginning to water when the delicious scent kisses her nose. an arm reaches outward to retrieve the goodies, but not before another one goes missing; her jaw drops ( dramatically ) as she intakes air. ❝ how ... how could you do this to me ? i thought we were friends ? ❞ her tone is playful and the teacher is doing her best to keep from smiling, but she fails as the pastries are finally in her grasp. they’re pulled close to her chest, her body turned slightly away from the other. ❝ for that, just know that these are mine. you got it, mister ? i’m not sharin’. ❞ before she can arm herself with a treat of her own, her company has her focusing elsewhere. jihye’s eyes narrow while she, finally, chomps into the familiar sweetness, her head nodding at his proposition. ❝ how about we do the latter. as a female, i feel the most confident in that ... you ready to lose ? ❞ a laugh ( her best attempt at an evil one ) falls from rosy petals, her head dropped back slightly. ❝ speaking of that, what do i get when i win ? something good, i hope. ❞

#「 ft seungho | interactions 」 #sldkfng i'm sry this is so late & gross !! i just wanted to finally get a reply done for it so i rushed it :// #pls forgive the Trash that is me #q.

[cjihve]

#「 we can burn brighter than the sun | visuals 」 #q.

[cjihve]

kyvbok:

            ——   why and HOW he’d wound up wandering between poorly ( at least in his opinion ) decorated walls, a MIMIC for an abandoned  h o m e  that was clouded in darkness, was an answer kyubok could not provide. bodies, that were fitted with DESTROYED fabrics ( all to match the setting ), were attempting to spark fear within the male—— and, being someone who was surely constructed of stone, it was simply impossible. boredom marked an expression, the question of how long it would be until FREEDOM danced throughout thoughts ( consuming, if anything ), seeing as the actors were only becoming  i n c r e a s i n g l y  aggravating, with every corner turned ( were they aware of how predictable their actions are? ). HOWEVER, an unexpected sensation, of a smaller frame against his chest, caught him off guard—— steel gaze of AMUSEMENT faltering to true horror, upon recognition… if one really wanted to scare him, this was how ( not that he was going to let that show ). a throat cleared itself, indication that attention was desired from the other, as eyebrows ROSE and amusement tugged at an expression, ‘ scared? ’

          ———   「 👻 」   when the yelp ceases, hesitation weighs on thin shoulders. if she were to meet the gaze of ... whatever she’d collided with---no, she doesn’t wish to think of the possible outcomes ( and, thankfully, she didn’t have to ). despite the noise surrounding the pair, jihye has no problem recognizing the voice --- it belongs to her first love ( would she ever forget it ? she doesn’t believe so ). instantly, as if on autopilot, her arms snake around the chiseled frame; her knuckles white from her grip on the fabric covering his torso. ❝ bo, ❞ her voice is reminiscent to silk, a whisper ghosting over chapped lips until she’s able to collect herself --- somewhat. she wills herself to look up and suddenly her heart has made itself at home in her throat. the hair on her neck is standing at attention, her body craving the warmth she’s missed since he left her all that time ago. jihye is lost for a moment before a shadow in her peripheral brings her back to their shared reality. closer. now, she’s flush against kyubok.  ❝ ah, yeah, i’m alright. it’s fine, everything is grand ! are you okay, though ? i’m terribly sorry for bumping into you like that; i didn’t plan on seeing you tonight. or, you know ... ever. ❞ 

#「 ft bo | interactions 」 #stOP SDOFGN I LVO U UR TOO GOOD TO ME I DONT DESERVE A FLOWER SUCH AS URSELF #my precious sunshine <3 whom i lov <3 w everythin i have <3 #seoulevent:003 #q.

[cjihve]

                       a e s t h e t i c  moodboard --- jihye, halloween ver.

                        ❝ i heard the  c a l l  of mother earth ...                              she was SCREAMING for a savor; i answered her.                                 now, i am the breath of the land. the  p r i m a l  urge of things.                              i am the BEAUTY of the world. i am the protector of earth.                                 i am vengeance.                              i am poison ivy.

#this .. is crap but slkLSDFNL #the cutest of gfs im forever yellin #「 the girl with the golden heart | musings 」

[cjihve]

HYUN: i wanna be inventive with my costume but i don't know if i'll have the time

HYUN: i have however made a bomb ass pumpkin and she is the new love of my life.

HYUN: now in regard to the festival, i need a partner in spooky shenanigans cause i intend to win...all the candy.

JIHYE: i can't believe a pumpkin has replaced me ://

JIHYE: she better be all that, a bag of chips AND some dip, or else i'm going to be a little offended

JIHYE: but you can totally count on me ! granted, i'm not the greatest at anything spooky, but for you, i shall do anything

#「 ft hyunwoo | interactions 」 #q.

[cjihve]

           ———   「 👻 」   f e a r ;  it renders her escape impossible as she attempts to navigate through the tight corridors. strobe lights blind her, confuse her and she’s certain she’s passed the same scare zone three times now ( and yes, it gets her every time ). loud noises surround jihye, deafening the teacher to her own thoughts and just when she she thinks she’s made it out, they’re sure to remind her just how wrong she is --- why did she ever think this was a good idea ? who cares what someone else thinks ! you’re a baby, jihye, face facts, but do so later. where’s the stupid exit ? she’s beginning to [  u n r a v e l ] becoming all the more desperate to find the end. slender fingers claw at bare thighs, her eyes downcast in an attempt to protect herself until the crown of her head makes contact with------she screams; offering a silent prayer to the gods above for a moment of safety. where’s @kyvbok when i need him ?

#「 ft bo | interactions 」 #kyvbok #as per usual .. here i am .. dumpin trash in ur lap n runnin away #while screamin to the world how much i lov u n thIS PAIN #seoulevent:003 #i think ?? this is the third event ?? dont @ me if its not #q.

[cjihve]

*sees two bees flying around my garden* me: i wonder.,. if…. they’re friends..

#「 the girl with the golden heart | musings 」 #n also 'i .. hope they're friends .. they deserve to be happy' #im cryin #q.

[cjihve]

byejinnie:

             jinyoung feels bothersome for calling, and sorry for having startling jihye —- almost enough to hang up abruptly, but he decides a g a i n s t  it. why had he woken up at this UNGODLY hour, anyways ? he wasn’t quite sure, but he could have an argument with his mind, body, and his sleep cycle later on. right now, the focus was to remove the gum from his hair before it was time for work in the morning —– and without shaving his head. maybe he really was hopeless without his brother. pudding. the nickname has jinyoung delving into thought every time he hears it. the sound of it pokes him, but he isn’t sure where. was it in his mind, agitating him ? or his heart, an unexpected fondness spreading throughout it ? for some reason —- he could never quite put his finger on it. for the time being, he simply chooses to ignore it, and the thoughts that stir in his mind along with it.  ❝ i’m sorry for calling so late —- i’m an idiot but…if you’re not busy or tired…i’d really like it if i could go to work without a weird hat on tomorrow….or bald —– you know how the students get. it’s an emergency…i could use the help. only if you’re not tired though, i know it’s late. i’ll swallow my embarrassment for your beauty rest this once.  ❞

            ———   「 ✿ 」   t r o u b l e.  that’s what this was, but the girl has always been on the side of oblivion, so she thinks nothing of wanting to spend time with the fellow teacher. even at this time of night ( or does she ? ). his words elicit a shake of her head, raven locks swaying in the cool autumn breeze before she turns to lock her roommate in the shared apartment. ❝ why are you apologizing, silly ? you don’t have to do any of that. ❞ jihye skips down the steps, a soft smile warming her features, despite her fear of the dark --- the one on the line is simply too ... cute to ignore. ❝ i’m not tired, i was up painting anyway, so have no fear ! i’m already on my way over to rescue you. just promise me that you’ll stay on the phone with me until i get there; you know how i feel about darkness. ❞ her gait is stretched longer than usual, maybe it’ll shorten the trip. it’s wishful thinking, but it’s one of the few things jihye did best. ❝ ah, do you need me to get any of the stuff we need to remove it, or do you have it already ? ❞ her tone is lightened with playful undertones before she adds, ❝ also, let me warn you now ... don’t laugh at my choice in pajamas or else you’ll be on your own and i’ll be sure to tell all the students about your little accident. ❞ normally, she isn’t the type to worry about her appearance or how people perceive her, so why is jinyoung a different story ? it’s a question she can’t answer, but she doesn’t bother pondering --- it’s a headache for another day, she tells herself.

#「 ft jinyoung | interactions 」 #lksdfn well that makes it worth it then #q.

[cjihve]

how do i send letters to the moon i want to tell her i love her

#「 the girl with the golden heart | musings 」 #q.

[cjihve]

#「 ✿ — the earth is art ; the photographer is only a witness | album. 」 #q.

[cjihve]

kxjunho:

Headphones in, the young man continued to cruise on his way home from work, excited to be able to lay down on the sofa and enjoy the cuddles of his over-sized puppy. However, as the music was blasting he forgot to pay attention momentarily and almost crashed into someone passing by. He jumped off just in time, skateboard crashing into the wall as he jumped to help the other person. This shock quickly moved on as a soft smile managed to curl across his lips, and with a subtle wink he added, “Almost didn’t see you there– are you alright, beautiful?”

                ———   「 ✿ 」   her pace is quickened, on a mission to arrive at home before her roommate to ensure she doesn’t keep him waiting for dinner, what if he’s already eaten ? as the thought crosses, jihye pulls the mobile device from her pocket to compose a rushed text simply to confirm. only, she’s unable to complete her task before fear takes over, causing her to drop the belongings in her grip: her phone and the binder containing her students’ homework which she needed to grade that night. she doesn’t stay paralyzed for long, however, a gentle breeze ghosting over her features helping to pull her from the daze ( also a familiar voice ). prior to looking at the male before her, the teacher drops to the floor in order to gather her things before the wind has the opportunity to blow anything away. ❝ oh, hi ... yeah, i’m fine, don’t worry about it; i’m the one who should be apologizing. i should’ve been paying attention to where i was going. are you okay ? ❞ honey hues glace over to the wall, ❝ what about your skateboard, is it alright ? ❞

#「 ft junho | interactions 」