getting insu to stay the night had been nothing short of a miracle, and inha isn’t going to take it for granted. she knows they aren’t dating or anything, knows they aren’t exclusive in the slightest, but she cares about him a lot, and she likes to think they’re friends by now. she’s made sure to wake up before him, knowing he’ll most likely be out the door the second he wakes up, so she only has limited time to work. so, trying to be as quiet as possible, she slides out of the bed and tiptoes into the kitchen to get to work...
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― ❀ 。゚ ⌒ ˖ @starwhispcrs / closed starter 。
contrary to the image that presents when her mother speaks of her, she is rough around the edges, something sharp + dark + full of misery. unknowing. never full enough + never there enough. + her mother speaks the world of her, makes her sound like sunshine when her skin peels back an abyss. but she forgoes any of that, tight smile at the other while her mother shows them childhood pictures. ( which are fabricated but not, which happened but she was never here + she was always here. ) 〝 maybe you should let them come + finish our project for class before death by boredom sets in. 〞
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sometimes noah still got surprised with how much junseo had changed his life. sometimes, he also thought that he didn't deserve the other's love or attention — but god knows he would do anything to have it for the rest of his life. the other's response brought a fond smile to noah's lips, bringing junseo closer to him to press a small kiss against his own. " you know that all you have to do is ask and anything you want is yours~ "
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‘ i don’t deserve you. ‘ / n daeho !
in the beginning, seulbi always thought that things between them were meant to remain casual. after all, daeho didn’t seem like the type to want lasting relationships, and she didn’t think she was either. however, everything changed as they got closer, feelings that she did not at all expect beginning to grow between such an unlikely pair. truth be told, daeho made her feel in ways that no one had ever done before — more than ever, she felt wanted and truly alive. there was no doubt in seulbi’s mind that they were meant to be together. no matter what happened, she would not leave his side — and if she ever had to, she’d find her way back sooner or later. to hear that he felt such a way, however… ah, it made her heart bleed.
almost immediately, seulbi’s lower lip jutted out in a pout, eyebrows furrowing rather dramatically. “ how can you say that? ” the ballerina’s voice sounded higher pitched than usual as she spoke, approaching him to take a seat on his lap and place both hands on his cheeks to squish them. “ you are so hot and wonderful! ” perhaps those were odd compliments to put next to each other, but seulbi felt that it was necessary. after all, those were both very important things to her, as ridiculous as they might sound. “ you love me like no one else has done before and i love you just the same… so how can you say that? ” she huffed, pouting even more than before, but this time in a more playful manner. “ i know a billion girls would kill to be with you — but that’s too bad, because no one else can, only me~! ”
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“... my family will be in town for the new year’s …” she begins, cautious; it’s a line she’s rehearsed in her head since she’d heard of their coming, waiting for just the right moment to bring it up with the other. ivy can’t tell if she’s found it exactly, yet she bravely pushes forward, fingers curling ‘round daeho’s wrist and squeezing, gentle. “if you — if you want, you can meet them … spend your new year here instead of, well …” anywhere else, she means to say; why stay anywhere else in the first place, when she’s made it so clear that what’s hers is his, too ?
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there it is. his cheek, so smooth, so clear, so ready to be bruised. she can already feel the sting on her knuckles and she hasn’t even made a move yet. she hates how tempting it is-- she’d be letting him win if she hit him, proving him right. but he was. she DID want to punch him, she still does. she always does. with brows furrowed, she grabs the collar of his shirt, pulling him so close that he could probably smell traces of her perfume and vice versa ( did he wear any? ). “you really think i’d just do as you say?” her fist is already clenched at her side but she’d rather wait for his answer before she decides that she actually doesn’t care if he’s got her spot on with his interpretation of who she was.
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❛ i lay down in my own world , there are countless stars. ❜ ╱ @starwhispcrs ♡ ‘d
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‘ it’s just—— i need to be careful about how i’m seen in public . not that this is a date but you know , people might think so . you might end up in the tabloids and it’s just a total headache for you , please . let’s just stay inside . ’ // closed starter for @starwhispcrs!
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-. @starwhispcrs | ♥
Maybe this is one of the reasons Sunhee has such difficulty making friends: she doesn’t know how to handle them.
Most of her connections had been forged by pure accident, people in her class she’d partnered with in group projects, accidentally shared a table with at lunch, or had dragged her into a pseudo-friendship because friend of a friend of a friend of an acquaintance.
Then there’s the dance group, people she spends most of her ‘free’ time with, people who share her interests and some of her goals, ergo, people she shouldn’t have too much difficulty befriending.
But it’s easier for her to be alone rather than nurturing any of these connections beyond the necessary. Less tiring, less distracting as she might put it. Or maybe she just isn’t made for these things. So it feels almost... like an inevitability that even this friendship would start feeling tense, sooner or later.
She likes Hojin. Very much, even. He’s almost an opposite to her, he gives and gives freely, the whole world seems to be worthy of his affection, but much like he can’t possibly give it all to every person in existence, Sunhee can’t take the full of extent of what he’s still intending on giving.
Which is why it almost feels like a reflex, when she suddenly jumps up before his head can fully connect with her shoulder. She knows she’ll feel the habitual guilt, that odd sense of discomfort that accompanies most of what she attempts to do in regards to other people. But right now, she just stands there, brushing her hair out of her face with a tense sigh.
“Could you.. maybe... not be so...,” he’s older than her, that’s also to consider, but is he that much older? Does it count? She just...
“Touchy? We’re just hanging out, right? There’s no need for getting close, I mean, it’s not a horror movie,” she gestures at the slapstick comedy on the screen behind her, without turning to actually look at it.
“You don’t have to hold onto me all the time.”
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“... HALLOWEEN ?” he repeats, eyebrows winkled in deep thought. “no –– i don’t have any plans.” well –– he DOES, but he supposes spending the night at the animal shelter isn’t quite synonymous to the plans the other has in mind. but milo offers jiwon a smile regardless, tentative as he shuffles through last minute schoolwork inside messenger bag. “why’re you asking ?”
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@starwhispcrs | starter call | minsu & hojin
“You have the stars in your eyes.” The words slipped from him so suddenly that Minsu wasn’t sure, at first, whether he’d said them out loud or not. Fingertips traced along Hojin’s temple, soft smile coming to his lips. He both loved and hated the way his heart fluttered when the other man was around, because it reminded him that what he wanted and what he should want were two completely different things.
A sigh slipped past his lips, forehead coming to rest against Hojin’s. “That sounded stupid, didn’t it? I mean, really, who says those things? What does it even mean?” Still, he wouldn’t take it back, not for anything. “Can you stay over tonight? I want to show you something – and no, I don’t mean that.”
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― ❀ 。゚ ⌒ ˖ @starwhispcrs / closed starter 。
lumia lounges in the living room of her mother's house, the part of a bored child, the part of a child who never quite knows her mother. + these days, her mother is always out, with friends + family that fawn over lumia + her accomplished expectations like mothers cooing over quiet babies. but she is alone at home for the weekend, + she is expecting company. + the company is someone she expects as a dearest friend, darling creature. 〝 i wonder when he'll get here. i should have told him which house to look for. 〞 she muses this to herself, rosy pout painting her downturn lips.
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‘ just kiss me. ‘ / from hojin !
hojin was special, very special. while he couldn’t say that he had never dated anyone before, he couldn’t say he had much experience in that sense either — but regardless of that, no one had ever made jeonghui feel the way he did. he had always been awkward when it came to physical affection, not at all use to receiving or giving it. most of the time, he didn’t really know how to react — yet somehow he had ended up with someone that was almost entirely opposite, and he wouldn’t change it for anything in the world. slowly, but surely, hojin was making jeonghui become accustomed to such things and even begin to crave it more and more.
when a request for a kiss came, he was no longer embarrassed and flustered with it. even though he had been busy and focused on his own class work, he didn’t hesitate to take a break, even if momentary, to fulfill hojin’s desire — and his own too, as he would never get tired of the feeling of their lips touching against each other. with a small smile, jeonghui lifted himself up a bit to sit on his knees, leaning over the table to place both hands on the other’s cheeks and give him a lingering peck on the mouth. “ there. ” he hummed in response. “ was that all or would you like another? ” the poet asked, even though he was quite sure what the answer to that would be.
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☁️ excuse me … @starwhispcrs‘ 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐧 ?
the sound of children’s laughter isn’t unfamiliar to the woman unpacking in the guest bedroom, but it is rare — growing up in a house of locked doors and empty bedrooms made childhood lonelier than it ought to have been, and many holidays did brooke spend alone, or in the comfort of strangers she would rather forget. but these holidays are different, in the same way that hyunjun has always been different to her; only now does she understand what homes are truly meant to be, what it means to have laughter breathe life between walls. “it sounds like your cousins are having fun.” she comments, bright smile genuine ( another rare occurrence — hyunjun brings it out in her, it seems ). “you think they’ll be even happier when they find out the guest of honor has arrived ?”
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@starwhispcrs asked: [ TUG ] insu to inha !
send a prompt... ; your muse tugs mine closer to them by looping their fingers through their belt loops.
inha would be lying if she said she completely understood what exactly the relationship between her and insu is. clearly she likes him sexually or she wouldn’t still be having sex with him, and once upon a time she would have said they were just a client and a service provider. but she likes insu as a person, too. whether that’s platonic or romantic she hasn’t quite decided, but she knows that she likes him nonetheless. which is why she always brings him little gifts and asks him to spend time with her. whether it’s sexual or not, she likes spending time with him.
she always likes it when he stays overnight, even if he doesn’t hang around long in the mornings. she gets it. places to go, people to see. most mornings he’s gone by the time she wakes up, but she’s beaten him to it today. she’d tried to be as quiet as possible as she’d crept out of bed and gotten dressed. she’s pretty sure she has class today, but she can’t remember when. she’ll have to text someone about that, she thinks, as she busies herself chopping up some sweet potato for jjopijjopi. she hasn’t given him any treats in a while, he probably hates her by now.
she’s in the middle of trying to decide how much is too much when she feels something catch the back of her jeans. did she leave something out to get in the way...? she doesn’t get to finish thinking about it before she’s being tugged backwards, head snapping around to try and catch a glimpse of whatever it is that’s tugging her. ❝ oh, it’s you, ❞ she says when her gaze lands on insu. when did he get up? oh no, did she wake him up with her chopping? ❝ don’t sneak up on me like that, i had a knife! ❞
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❛ i can’t do anything .. i can’t say a word. ❜ ╱ @starwhispcrs ♡ ‘d
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