ahnv:

Sentence meme

status: accepting!

“Be mine.”

He always found it amusing to whisper it in her ear when he wanted her, not because she wanted to hear it but because it made her hate him more. It made her blood boil to the point of overflow and it made for great sex, but then again it always was. Snarling lips that eventually crashed together painfully to the point that if a third party got a peek, they would think they were eating each other.

They could find other people to tear apart but somehow the idol and the makeup artist ended up in the same room– filled with toxic fumes from just looking each other’s way yet always ending up tangled around each other in that horrible place where lust connected them. It wasn’t helpful that she continued to be place with his group as a coordinator; having to dress him and his bandmates, stand at an unbearably close proximity just to swipe a sheen of gloss across his already too red lips (she hated those too) that reminded her of a hot iron when they were against her skin.

So when Jiro thought it funny to whisper in her ear those two words just as he came to stand behind her, ready for his turn in the makeup chair, she had to hold back an audible snarl. Forcefully, she grabbed his arm and sat him in the chair– really the only place where SHE had control and not HIM.

“You lose everything you manage to ensnare, Jiho oppa. Sounds like a waste of my time. ” she cooed quietly to him as she began to work none too gently on his face, watching the older male’s face wrinkle in fury as she used his given name. She’d pay for it later. But all is fair in lust and war.

archive4selentieun:

_{[ x ] ”I… have loved you this whole time.”}

_{It’s been a day since he arrived back after his long trip. Still overwhelmed by the constant emotions that were bubbling up in the pit of her stomach. Mainly because she was still upset about the situation but she learned how to forgive and forget for the sake of both of them. Besides, no one didn’t enjoy having the petite girl wandering around the apartment complex in quite a grumpy mood.}

_{She wasn’t too sure what was happening to him. Not really questioning it when he came back, it wasn’t her business despite them having quite a close bond with one another. Nevertheless, Naeun found him. His body resting on the left side of the door frame with a foolish smile etched across his face. There’s a familiar aroma lingering upon him, a mixture of alcohol and Tobacco. “Naeun-ah. Come here.” He chirped, almost too happily at this point.}

_{Causing the woman to direct her full attention upon him, eyes widening at the sight only to rush over towards him. Arms wrapped around his center to prevent his body from falling over and collapsing. “Stupid.” Is all she could say thus far, because it’s true but then she wasn’t any better either, right? Placing one of his arms over the shoulders in order to drag his semi-conscious body over towards the bed for the meantime.}

_{He laughs, informing the young woman about his night with the boys and she sits on the floor. Listening to everything, every word that seeps through the center of his lips causing her to force a smile on her own lips. Supposed she fully understands why a close friend of her own refuses to let her drink with others or on her own now. “You should have came, I’m sure it would have been entertaining.” Xero remarked, cheek pressed against the pillow with hazy eyes flickering at the smaller frame in front of him.}

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How can one grow jealous over what doesn’t belong –
To them, to society, to even the earth?
The answer is simple, they are of great worth
They lure others in and make one wish to give them mirth.

Such concepts are grim and acidulous attraction is fatal
But I assure you, my dear, that this is neither/or.This is but a queen addressing her jester that she does adore
And reminding him of the fact despite needing to converse more.

You are akin to an aestival solace in the middle of winter,
Deserving of praise yet also faint distrust due to your silver tongue. Even so, as they say, you’ve got me fairly “hung”;
Know that you are wondrous, X, and with me you’ll always belong.

P.S: I figure it’s about time to send you a Christmas gift or two so have some.

x x x

Hoping you’ll enjoy the holiday and take it as easy as you can,

“Based Queen.”

Greetings and happy holidays from the admin crew!

Are you hitting on me? (` an amused smile mused on his face, paired with a semi-questioning look )

Dear Based Jester,

I derive 20% of my amusement from you. You have a charming entirety. You make me enjoy laughing at your attempt to express such a fact. You  should speak to me more, perhaps. Someday I will not be lazy and do the same for you. You + me = queen and her jester.

If I saw you now I’d most likely offer you a sweet since you are my sweet – “sweets for the sweet”. I want to make it rain on you. I  would build a strip club just for you. If I could sing you any song it would be Tired Of Dreaming by Wale since I already did.

We could address how perfect I am under the stars.

Love, 
Based Queen

(P.S. Zico is on your blog and I just – )

sxngwvn:

I’m laughing at Xero so much