Come and play ♔
K off again. I lied. Not on for an hour. Ask Luhan or something if you want to know how to contact me. Au revoir ~
l-esque replied to your post: jungdaehyun-ds replied to your post: I had come…
recently? You know I don’t follow people back. Send me a message with the url?
Oh shit, I forgot. /runs to message.
jungdaehyun-ds replied to your post: I had come back on to deactivate, but instead of…
WHY ARE YOU LEAVING ME
SHUSH BB. I’LL FOLLOW YOU ON MY OTHER ACCOUNT, ALRIGHT? u n u Ohwait no, I already do. But yeah. e u e Findmebb.
l-esque replied to your post: I had come back on to deactivate, but instead of…
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I had come back on to deactivate, but instead of doing so I think I’m merely going to change the url to hyomemories. If anyone wants some way to contact me, drop in my ask box in like the next hour or so and I might tell you where I am.
Staring up at the building before her, she chewed her lips. It had taken her awhile to figure things out, but this was the end of it. With the suitcase sitting at her feet, her hands wrapped around the handle, she knew that she would be leaving the manor tonight. However much Hyuksoo wouldn’t appreciate her departure, it was bound to happen one day or another, it merely seemed as though this one day or another had come too quickly for her liking. Where would she go? She wasn’t sure. She would wander till her heart landed somewhere where it was happy, where it felt right. Her eyes dropped back down to the cell phone in her hands. She could call her friends and let them know of her whereabouts, but a feeling in the pit of her stomach stopped her from doing so. Dropping the phone on the cement, she turned on her heels and left.
This time, she wouldn’t be back.
/shrugs in reply, a faint hum escaping his contemplatively parted lips; You’re merely the first to have made conversation with me, with the absence of any barked requests or bitter remarks. I suppose it’s something to be taken for granted, but I find it refreshing… /his shoulders slump down from their raised position, eyes parting from hers to study the ring as he twists it between two knuckles;
(/Tilting her glass up, she let the liquid run through her lips, wetting her lips. Upon finishing the glass of water, she placed it on the counter, running a finger along the rim.) Was I really the first? Perhaps I am much nicer than others around here. It depends all on who you go to, really. (/Nods slowly, looking down at the ring wrapped around his finger.)
princeludeer replied to your post: princeludeer replied to your post: [ ♕ ] And what…
That makes sense, but it’s also not too specific. /laughs lightly; Not sure what you mean by aid, but you know you can always let them know that you’re there for them, hm? /shrugs; Just my two cents.
I’d rather not make it too specific. (/nods slowly.) Maybe. It hasn’t worked before, though.
