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mythvoiced · 3 years
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@intergalacticxmisfits​ | They’re sharing a box of the beloved colourfully coated biscuit snack, but Minjae has other ideas. He pulls one out, holding it in his hand as if weilding a blade. “En garde!” He then adds in some lightsaber sounds, for comedic effect.
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He’s not much of a foodie, he’ll admit. But he’ll also admit that it’s really difficult to resist the temptation of snacks. He won’t have a problem skipping lunch if his schedule doesn’t want him to fit it in, or if he’s simply so busy elsewhere with his mind that he skips it and notices it only by the time dinner rolls around. But snacks? Snacks, snacks are difficult to say ‘no’ to.
He isn’t quite sure where the irresistible appeal even lies: is it the idea of consumption in between meals? Breaking laws, then, breaking the system, fighting against the tyrannies of schedules and time management and whatnot that our modern societ-
Or is it... because eating small things like these chocolate biscuit sticks tastes infinitely better than a full meal? It doesn’t, but somehow it’s really easy to kid yourself into believing that to be the case.
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Or maybe, and this is truly the most likely option... It’s because it’s much easier and funnier to share snacks with someone, especially if that someone is your best friend.
Where else, and how else, and when else, would be sitting there, head lifting in an attempt to catch the flurry of motion that had sprung Minjae into action, only for him to realise, wide-eyed, what challenge is being posed to him?
You simply can’t have cool sword battles with... well, normal food.
But with these... You definitely can.with these. Giving one last munch to the biscuit stuck between his lips and swallowing the resulting crumbs, Hyeongjong is quick to reach for a new blade from their assortment of chocolate flavoured swords, choosing with care - and at the same time, much hurry - which to pick as a weapon.
Satisfied with his choice, he lifts the sword to meet his best friend’s challenge head-on. “Oh, you’re approaching me, Po Minjae?” The stance he takes on is oddly resembling- “I have the power of God and anime, on my side! En guarde!”
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SURPRISE! Minjae gives HJ a raspberry on his neck for kissing day (revenge at last!)
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A surprise it sure is.
Tackling one another to the ground wasn’t that uncommon of an occurrence for the two of them anymore. Or rather, for Hyeongjong, who somehow had developed - and definitely taught his sister as a result because she’s the same - this energetic habit of always wanting to get into silly playfights with the other. He usually doesn’t have them last for more than a few seconds, just random assaults in the hopes the surprise of it alone will make the space lover giggle.
Because if there’s one thing he loves to do in this life, it’s to make his friends laugh.
But it looks like this time he had been the one caught unprepared. Sitting on a couch that had become the holiest resting place in his apartment right after his bed, phone in hand and scrolling idly through thousands of social media posts he barely cared for, the dancer had no way of seeing what the other was planning coming.
The only thing that could have possibly worked as a warning where the other’s approaching footsteps, but what was the dancer to possibly gather from that for a conclusion of events he wasn’t even aware was going to happen soon?
Absolutely nothing.
So the ever responsible and self-controlled bundle of energy that is Tae Hyeongjong is left absolutely at Minjae’s mercy. Not only that, he also seems to have an instinct for aiding the other in his attack, because hearing him approach makes him lift his head, for what he thinks is looking at the other, but that turns into the perfect opening for the other.
In seconds, he’s left first stunned and then mercilessly to laugh from the bottom of his heart, half-heartedly patting Minjae’s shoulder as if he was seriously so intent on getting rid of the other.
He wasn’t. If anything, he’d go for the moon and back for his best friend.
He somehow manages to wrap his arm around the other’s neck and pull him into a headlock, hoisting him further onto the couch until he’s playfully rubbing his head and seconds away from a new tickle attack. But he ends up laughing instead, freeing the space lover from his hold.
“Sneaky, sneaky,” he shakes a finger at him, “this calls for payback. Stay alert, Po Minjae. I strike when you least expect it.”
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mythvoiced · 4 years
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@intergalacticxmisfits​ | The little capsule flows down the track as an excited Minjae bounces with delight, and when he grabs it from the little flap door and pops it open he stares at the star shaped glow in the dark ring for a moment before glancing over at his friend, and then back at the ring with a raised brow. “Bro...” he holds out the ring to Hyeongjong. “Will you be my bro?”
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At this point Hyeongjong is convinced that there can’t be a moment in the part of his life he shares with Minjae that isn’t filled by the most brilliant of moments. Kind of like the boy himself, and especially his eyes when he looks up at the sky, everything they experience together, every adventure one pulls the other into, is filled by the warm and radiancy of the thousand of stars Minjae so adores.
This moment is no exception. Rather, it confirms and enforces the rule strongly. With a dramatic gasp, Hyeongjong places a hand on his chest, the other hovering in front of his mouth. It may look like an exaggerated presentation of the reaction most seem to have to romantic proposals, but part of Hyeongjong is genuinely moved.
Moved, because only Minjae could do something like that and remind him just exactly why Hyeongjong would not only kill for his best friend, but pick every star out of the sky for him. He should probably start with accepting the glow in the dark ring. “Bro...” he whispers, voice dripping with emotion, as he begins to nod furiously. But he can’t keep the act up much longer, under his dramatic sighs and gasps, a smile begins to uncurl on his lips, and before long he’s cackling into his fingers.
Laughing brightly, he reaches out to pull Minjae into a hug, making sure to ruffle his hair as he does so.
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“That you have to ask is an offence to our friendship, Min-min,” he lets go with a grin rivalling the splendour of the sun and requests the ring be handed to him. “Now, please be so kind, Mr Po, I must urgently get to that machine behind you to get an equally sensational star-shaped glow-in-the-dark ring for my bestest bro so we can finally enter a holy matrihomie, this is of national importance-”
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mythvoiced · 4 years
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𝐄𝐑𝐀 𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂.
𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬.  𝐛𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞.
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                      𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐋.
tired eyes.  coffee stains on the table. listening to the bustle of the city. unmade beds. loose ponytails. sunlight seeping through the curtains. chapped lips. walking barefoot across the floorboards.  dusty dictionaries. black and white reruns.  huge sweaters. the ticking of the clock. hearing birds in the morning.  fireplaces.  falling asleep during class.
                     𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄.
freckles. the sun rising. watching the sea. taking shots of the city.  historical museums. bright eyes. looking up at the clouds.  walls covered in artworks. drawing in the middle of lessons. tracing your fingers on the sand. painting for hours. staying in uncrowded coffee-shops.  worn paperbacks. messy braids. going to bed with your kneesocks on.
                       𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐐𝐔𝐄.
dark hair.  a little sophisticated. always observing the world around you. intricate designs. high ceilings. extravagant musical pieces.  dim lights. colorless photographs. fancy furniture. pale skin. hearing soft footfalls coming from outside the room. mischievous looks. bitten nails. candlelight dinners.  dark shades of lipstick.
                      𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋.
chandeliers. the clinking of a teacup mug. laced clothing.  modern architecture. light hair. watching the view from the terrace. hidden birthmarks.  drinking tea in the morning. wandering about in an empty building. botanical gardens. old films. ancient marble sculptures. expensive perfume.  breakfasts in bed. reading about mythology.
                      𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂.
compassion.  short writings on scraps of paper.  blushed cheeks. a bouquet of roses. reading collections of poetry late at night. loose hair.  carpeted floors. attending operas. faint music playing in the background. staying under the covers until midday. the night sky.  streetlights. picking flowers. dancing around in silk dresses. scented candles.
tagged by: no one but @intergalacticxmisfits​ expressed curiosity and i live to serve <w< ♥ tagging: YOU
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mythvoiced · 4 years
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Character Interview: @intergalacticxmisfits Saeyoungie & Hyeongjong ♥
( repost, don’t reblog )
BASICS
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NAME: Luciel Choi Saeyoung NICKNAME: 707, Seven, God Seven, 707 Defender of Justice, Hacker God, etc.. AGE: 23 (verse dependent ofc) SPECIES: Human
PERSONAL
MORALITY: Chaotic Good (emphasis on Chaotic) RELIGION: Christian SINS: greed / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy /  wrath VIRTUES: chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice PRIMARY GOALS IN LIFE: Depending on what moment in their timeline we consider this question in (or, you know, what route, the after stories, and all that) it could either be Saeran related or RFA related; or maybe it could be, being happy and deserving of staying at Mariah’s side KNOWN LANGUAGES: Korean (fluent), English (advanced), Chinese (conversational) PHYSICAL BUILD: scrawny  / bony /  slender  / fit / athletic  /  curvy  /  herculean  /  pudgy  /  average HEIGHT: 5′9′’ as the wiki provides, but he looks taller WEIGHT: n/a bc meh SCARS  /  BIRTHMARKS: A few, gathered during his childhood, most generated from abuse ABILITIES  / POWERS: No supernatural abilities/powers available RESTRICTIONS: N/a
FAVORITES
FOOD: Honey Buddha Chips but also literally anything Mariah would cook mostly because she was the one to cook it DRINK: Dr Pepper, as cold as possible, but still bubbly PIZZA TOPPING: Follows the ideal ‘the more cheese, the better’ COLOR(S): Any shade of red / gold / black / but also silver MUSIC GENRE: Anything you can dance purposefully bad to, can’t say he’s all too opposed to Kpop, he’s also surprisingly fond of Country and there are a few ballads that make him sing along with tears streaming down his face BOOK GENRE: He really likes to read (surprisingly, some might say) he just rarely finds the time to. When he does get the chance, though, it’s high fantasy, mostly MOVIE GENRE: High fantasy as well, he loves Studio Ghibli, and fantasy in general SEASON: Spring CURSE WORD: Shit, it works so well for so many things, but isn’t quite as harsh as ‘fuck’ SCENTS: Salted snacks glkhlgh
FUN STUFF
BOTTOM OR TOP: A True Switch™ SINGS IN THE SHOWER?: OH Absolutely does, and he’s... so so loud, too... and not... exactly... good at it
Hyeongjong under the cut
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NAME: Tae Hyeongjong NICKNAME: Hyeongie, by his BESTEST FRIEND AGE: 25 SPECIES: Human
PERSONAL
MORALITY: Neutral Good RELIGION: Agnostic, he does believe, but he doesn’t agree with the bible SINS: greed / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy /  wrath VIRTUES: chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice PRIMARY GOALS IN LIFE: Becoming a worldwide renown choreographer, who works for the biggest entertainment industries and actually- well to be honest, more humbly, he wants to be recognised for his talent and choreograph lots of dances, and see at least one of his dances in a music video some day KNOWN LANGUAGES: Korean (fluent), English (advanced) PHYSICAL BUILD: scrawny  / bony /  slender  / fit / athletic  /  curvy  /  herculean  /  pudgy  /  average HEIGHT: 5′10′’  WEIGHT: n/a bc meh SCARS  /  BIRTHMARKS: Tiny scars from childhood, most of them have funny stories attached to them ABILITIES  / POWERS: No supernatural abilities/powers available RESTRICTIONS: N/a
FAVORITES
FOOD: The saltiest of snacks, it actually... it’s unhealthy, really, and he tries to keep his hands off them, but... dang DRINK: No particular favourites, he does like energy drinks, but it’s unclear whether it’s genuine or just because he got so used to them PIZZA TOPPING: S p i c y, la Diavola COLOR(S): Green and brown tones, but also plenty of grey MUSIC GENRE: Anything he can dance to, Kpop, Hip Hop, ‘drag music’ BOOK GENRE: Not much of a reader (can’t sit still for long enough), but he’d probably like some fantasy romances MOVIE GENRE: He’s a romantic at heart, so maybe a few romcoms here and there, he really adores Bollywood, but can’t sit still for long enough for movies either SEASON: Summer CURSE WORD: Avoids cussing, maybe ‘hell’ SCENTS: Deodorant (please use deodorants after practice-)
FUN STUFF
BOTTOM OR TOP: Switch, with top tendencies SINGS IN THE SHOWER?: Every now and then, but not to sound good, more for the fun of it, uses the shampoo bottle as a mic
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mythvoiced · 4 years
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@intergalacticxmisfits​ - 💬 (SPILL THE TEA!) — send 💬 and my muse will say what they really think about yours.
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Saeyoung > Mariah
“What?! It’s no secret what I really think about my wife, my beloved, the love of my life, the brightest star in my night-sky, my spaceship spouse and companion, my adored and beautiful pig wrestler.”
Apple red curls continue to bounce as he joins his hands in front of himself, continuing his dramatic delivery of monikers and titles, one after the other, that he truly believes in, even if his exaggerated relaying might make it seem otherwise. But then he stops, the energy fading from his shoulders as they slump, a sigh slipping past the lips that had been showcasing a dorky grin, moments prior. His hands sink.
“I love her. She’s, she’s so ridiculously smart. And strong. And she’s the bravest person I know, maybe even the bravest in the entire world. She never looks scared, even when she is. And she won’t ever give up on anyone. She didn’t even give up on me, even though I gave her no reason to keep fighting for me. For us. Hell, God knows I gave her plenty of reasons to walk away, but she never did. She saw through me, and all my bullshit, and stuck around despite it. At first, I thought she was just stubborn.”
He shrugs, a fond smile playing at his lips now. “But now I know. She is stubborn. And the best human in the world.”
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Hyeongjong > Minjae
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“He’s my best friend, obviously.” The statement is delivered like an affirmation one would be a fool to even think of second-guessing. He doesn’t even look up as he says it, as if it is a truth so deeply ingrained in the very reality of the universe that neither eye contact nor intensity is needed to bring the point across. Soulmates, platonic ones included, are pre-written by whoever wrote the stars into the sky.
Why would you second-guess something like that?
He looks up to smile, instead, from corner to corner, bright and delighted. “He’s a genius. A prodigy maybe, even, although I wouldn’t know because I didn’t know him as a child. But he’s so incredibly smart. Smarter than anybody else I know. His knowledge about the universe is almost like the universe itself, never-ending! But that’s not all!”
He lifts a finger, as if to maintain attention. “It’s not even the half of it, and I could be talking about his brain for hours, but there’s another very important thing I need to mention: his heart. Not the thinker organ, but Minjae’s is as well developed as the one in his skull. He’s there for others, almost unconditionally. Not really unconditionally, but if he thinks you’re a good person, he’ll probably try to take the moon from the sky for you. And you know what’s craziest? He’s probably gonna succeed at it too. All in all, he’s incredible, he’s our generation’s Einstein! And as kind as Mother Theresa. Imagine that.”
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Fenris > Theo
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“I don’t like to share my thoughts, let alone those I withhold of other people.” It’s a charmingly kind way to put it, tilted head, gentle tone, look in his eyes resembling that of an uncle or perhaps the father he’ll never be, trying to explain why he might relent today, but definitely won’t the next time he’ll be asked to play this game.
It’s the kind of giving in that happens with little to no malice, a resignation that is only a bit of play pretend, the ‘alright, you can have the cookie, but just this once’. It’s a great contrast to the beast he used to be. And he does, in part, believe, it is also thanks to people like Theo, living the example he has unknowingly lived by.
“Besides, I find it rude to speak of her in her absence. So I shall only say this: history is written by those who fired the gun, not by those left crippled by the bullet in their leg. Theodora walks with a metaphorical limp through life, given to her by I’m assuming a difficult past I have no further information on. She’s intent to continue using that very leg to deliver her blows, digging around in that bullet wound, believing to be deserving of punishment for deeds I’m, once again, assuming where caused by life simply... making her believe it is all she was made to do. Yet she continues to rise, continues to learn how to accept people holding her elbow or clutches offered to her. She is strength and she is resilience, and every time she feels she falls, she’s taken another step towards victory.”
He blinks. “Quite admirable, don’t you think?”
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Hoon > Kailee
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“There’s nothing much to say here, I believe.” Ever the reserved, Hoon only ever seems to roll up his sleeves to wash his hands before surgery, and never to reveal the strongly beating heart so stubbornly refusing to rest on his palm.
Even for those, or rather the one, who’d managed to make his heart beat hard enough that he’d failed to continue to neglect he possesses one in the first place, buried deep beneath the layer of ice he himself had covered it with, almost like a soft blanket of refusal, of pushes being made to avoid being pushed first.
In Kang Hoon’s eyes, his heart doesn’t belong anywhere but in the dark and cold hole, he’d shoved it back into, where it was safe. Or rather, where he was safe from it. “I don’t... I guess there’s a lot I don’t know about her. A lot of... There’s a lot. No matter how much I know, there’s always more. More I’d like to know. More I don’t want to know. More I’m afraid to know. But no matter what it is, as long as it’s hers, I don’t think I’ll be able to turn my back on it.”
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Yoshino > Minjae
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“He’s the best space guy I know!” She throws her hands in the air, as if trying to grab the sun from the sky and gift it to the one she thinks would deserve it most. For her, Minjae is perhaps the closest thing to the sun itself that she might be able to find in a single person.
Warm and welcoming and there even when you can’t see it, blinding in its brightness, always providing, always ready to help, somehow within her he... “He’s also kind of like summer,” she puts her finger to her chin, pensive. “He’s warm and super fun, he reminds me of fireflies when he looks at the stars, because I look at fireflies like he looks at stars... I wonder if he’ll agree to catch some with me. And the sky is always brightest in summer which obviously reminds me of him, because the sky is basically space and space is basically Minjae! It’s like, his friendliness and his heart, are as large as the universe itself! Which is pretty large, he’s told me so.”
She folds her hands behind her back. “I’m glad we’re friends. I really am. He’s always got my back. And I always want to have his! I think anyone who’s his friend should consider themselves lucky to be. He’s the greatest friend to have.”
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💞💞💞 (for HJ -> Min, Hoon -> Kai, Pat -> Theo)
Positivity meme | @intergalacticxmisfits
Send 💞 and my muse will say something nice about your muse 
Hyeongjong > Minjae
“Something nice about Minjae? You mean to tell me, I have to pick one thing? That’s no fair. Minjae is full of nice things, just look at his face. Ah, okay, fine, fine, I’ll pick one thing, okay. Erm… He’s very good at making me understand things! Whenever I ask him about space he speaks about it, yes, a lot and very passionately, but also clear enough that I can actually learn something out of it. He could be a good teacher. Does that count as a nice thing? Can I cheat and say something else? Huh? Why not?!”
Hoon > Kailee @inkedxwings
“Kailee… has… She has a lot of good things about her. She seems… patient? She’s probably been through some stuff, considering just what kind of knowledge she’s managed to gather over the years - assuming I got it right. But she always seems just… ready to keep going. She’s patient with life, apparently. And with me… which is… heh, well… Ah, whatever.”
Patrick > Theo
“She doesn’t take shit from anybody. I haven’t spoken to her a lot, I’ve met her once, after all. But it’s as clear as day that if I were to cross her, I’d have a hard time just because of sheer force o will alone. Which is why crossing her is definitely not on my to-do list. Not to mention she’s got a lover boy she clearly loves. So… huh… Fascinating, a loving headstrong woman, and she could destroy me. You would think I met a Valkyrie.”
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웃 + "who's your friend?" (Minjae to little Hyeongjong and his bug buddy)
Send 웃 + a sentence for a reply from my muse’s younger self! | Accepting!@intergalacticxmisfits
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Hyeongjong’s first instinct is to hide his little friend.Bugs are super sensitive, if anybody were to step on one it would die instantly and Hyeongjong has to make sure he can somehow prevent that. The boy didn’t step on it, but what if he accidentally touched it and hurt it? There’s no way he will let anyone hurt his friend, as the boy called it.Actually, the fact that the boy went and called Colorado his friend instead of just a bug like adults did make Hyeongjong decide that the boy was indeed worthy of being in close proximity to his very fragile friend, so that was a very good choice on the stranger’s part.
Kids just made funny faces and noises at it. Hyeongjong did not. He was serious about the bug friendship life. He was serious about being a protector to bug-kind in every possible way he can be. Maybe this stranger can help him.He opens his hands and holds the caterpillar up for the stranger to see.“His name is Colorado. He eats leaves,” he’s proud, “My name is Hyeongjong, I’m a boy, what’s your name?”
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@intergalacticxmisfits | what is this even tbh
“It’s me, your favourite person from the UK,” your sassy gay friend who isn’t even gay but who definitely looks ready to play the part. Hyeongjong’s standing in front of Minjae’s door like comfort incarnated, with his unnecessary sunglasses perched on his nose, one hand on his hip, and the other holding a bag. There’s a confident little smile on his lips that belongs so much to his attitude that it makes him look like the kind of person who doesn’t even try too hard to be confident or comfortable in his skin. Or good looking, which is subjective, but he doesn’t care.
It’s like he isn’t even trying. Like, he is, but it’s almost effortless. He pushes his glasses up and beams at his friend, sassy look slipping when his enthusiasm shows through his dark eyes and the way his smile reached them. “No idea how many people you know from the UK, but until someone says something, I’m your favourite. Now,” he lifts his bag a little, “Wanna go to the beach? If you’re free, we could spend the entire day there. Complete with stargazing in the evening,” he sing-songs that last part, appealing to the space lover that Minjae is.
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👀 (and +👀) - Hyeongjong and Minjae
Send “👀” to find my muse wearing nothing but an oversized shirt. | Closed.
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“I can explain.”
No, Hyeongjong you can’t. The only explanation that would come close to the actual truth would be you admitting that you’re the laziest student Minjae will ever come across and that as soon as you’re done with big assignments you can’t be bothered to function as a normal member of society for two weeks. And that is best seen in the way he refused to wear anything on that day and is currently stuffing his face with the popcorn he somehow was active enough to go make.
Had any other person walked in and Hyeongjong would have probably been much more defensive about the entire ordeal and would have made sure to kick the intruder out faster than they could react to witnessing him streaming Steven Universe in the biggest oversized shirt he could find in his closet.
But seeing as it’s Minjae, Hyeongjong swallows down the popcorn that was still stuck between his teeth and pauses the video.“Okay, so, I’m, how you say, treating myself. By the advice of the two greatest friends we could ever dream of possibly having some day, I’ve decided to treat myself. And!” he speaks matter-of-factly while he extends his open palm towards Minjae.“I’d happily invite you to join me. If you don’t know Steven Universe already then you might like it. It’s got gay aliens.”
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Send “+👀 ” for the reverse.
“Well, you sure look comfy.”Hyeongjong smiles playfully as he walks over to where Minjae hadn’t heard him walking in. The dancer had been tempted to sneak up on him and simply tickle his sides, but he didn’t want to disturb the other when he was concentrated. While it would have surely been fun, if Minjae had been too deep in thought, Hyeongjong would have actually felt bad at scaring the living crap out of him. Because he’s sure that’s what would have happened.
Or rather, he assumes.Minjae is adorable enough he expects him to have all the cutest reactions to everything.
He waits until the male has turned around to acknowledge him before his smile widens and he wiggles his eyebrows at the other while he folds his arms across his chest, trying to achieve something that’s supposed to look like a mix of being flirty and just joking around.“Your legs are never-ending! And here I thought you were small!”
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mythvoiced · 4 years
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“who says fuck” meme  
REGULAR FUCK SAYER:  domenico, felix, cesare, eros, quincy, pamela, saeyoung HAS SWORN OFF SAYING FUCK BUT SAID IT AT SOME POINT: yoshino, caleb, samuel, kelly, aditya, elisia, hyeongjong HAS NOT SAID FUCK, BUT CAN IF SO DESIRED: muninn, nathaniel, patrick, ptolema, mingyu, nicolas HAS NOT SAID FUCK BEFORE AND REFUSES TO SAY IT: seona, nyx, LEGALLY/MORALLY CANNOT SAY FUCK: diana, haniel, corey
tagged by: @sweetmarzipan TYSM tagging: @enchcntd @intergalacticxmisfits @liibertcs @gcholdtrops @putrefactiion
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