• This section is for roleplays only.
    ALL interest checks/recruiting threads must go in the Recruit Here section.

    Please remember to credit artists when using works not your own.

Realistic or Modern โ€œ๐š˜๐š‘, ๐š–๐šข ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐š‘๐šž๐š›๐š๐šœ ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐šโ€

[class=quinn] position: relative; box-sizing: border-box; background: #E5E5E5; width: 400px; height: 500px; background: url(https://imgur.com/wUXJn1g.jpg); overflow: hidden; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 0; [/class][class=text] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 295px; height: 187px; font-size: 12px; font-family: avenir; line-height: 16px; color: #000; padding: 8px; text-align: justify; [/class][class=textcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 295px; height: 187px; left: 105px; top: 313px; [/class][class=other] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 99px; height: 187px; font-size: 12px; font-family: avenir; line-height: 16px; color: #000; padding: 8px; text-align: justify; [/class][class=othercontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 99px; height: 187px; left: 0px; top: 313px; [/class][class=tag] display: inline; padding: 0px 4px 2px 4px; margin-top: 10px; background: #C3ACE0; color: #fff; [/class] [div class=quinn] [div class=textcontainer][div class=text] Running around naked was more Rylan's deal than hers, so when Blaire had shot the little comment out Quinn was surprised. Maybe the two truly were meant for each other. The blonde's face flushed at the comment, her gaze snapping back to the shirt for a moment before she cleared her throat. On the outside, Quinn was extremely confident with herself but hell she didn't even wear a bikini at the beach. Instead she would throw on a shirt over it to cover herself up. She was the complete opposite of her brother who happened to love running around bare-ass.

Quinn moved to look back at Blaire, her eyebrows raising slightly as the other blonde had reached out to grab her hand. What in the fuck? This was the first time that Quinn had actually spent alone with another girl on a....dare she say it "girls day". The blonde jerked forward, her feet stumbling over themselves as she quickly stepped in line with Blaire.

"It's not like that with Hyun.", Quinn spoke in a hushed tone as she stared at the new racks of clothing that Blaire had brought her to. Her relationship with Hyun was nothing like Blaire's with Rylan. The two of them had jumped each others bones within hours of knowing each other while Hyun wouldn't even ask for a cell phone number.

Blaire was hard of hearing, apparently, because within seconds she was grabbing different articles of clothing for Quinn to try on. The blonde frowned, her hands reaching out to take the shirt and jeans out of Blaire's hands. "Why did you sleep with Rylan?" The blonde eyed the clothes for a moment more before forcing herself to look at the other girl beside her. Comparing Rylan to Hyun was like comparing peanut butter with mayonnaise. The two guys were complete and total opposites but they were still guys.

"Hyun hasn't even asked for my number.", she finally admitted as she placed the clothing onto her shoulder as she turned to head to the fitting rooms with Blaire.

[/div][/div] [div class=othercontainer][div class=other] [div class=tag]MOOD[/div]
"she's out of her mind."
[div class=tag]OUTFIT[/div]
here
[div class=tag]LOCATION[/div]
westfield century city mall
[div class=tag]MENTIONS[/div]
blaire, hyun, and ry
[div class=tag]TAGS[/div] sereiin sereiin weldherwings weldherwings

[/div][/div] [/div]
 
lee dong-hyun
[div class=text]
[div class="scroll"] Even though he had mentally prepared himself for someone to open the door, Hyun still found himself jumping ever so slightly as it finally flung open. His eyes were wide and expecting, for some odd reason, to see Quinn at the door. Sadly, it was her brother. Not her. Well, of course it was her brother โ€“ he owned the apartment, didnโ€™t he? Maybe Quinn was in her bedroom or something? Unintentionally, his wide, expectant eyes dropped back to normal. If anything, now Hyun was placing a guard up. Every time he saw Rylan, he couldnโ€™t help but be reminded of the first time they interacted in the stairwell. So, when the older male said that it was โ€˜a surpriseโ€™ that Hyun was here, the boy simply just nodded and was mentally preparing himself to explain why he was here. That wasโ€ฆ. Until he sawโ€ฆ it.

His dark eyes widened once more as he realised thatโ€ฆ Wait, did Rylan know? That he wasโ€ฆ well, pitching a tent? How was he acting so calm, cool and collected about it? It was right there, right in front of them, and screaming out for attention. Just keep looking at his face. Just look at his face. Just look at his face. His brain kept on screaming to him. He felt the hand on his shoulder and Rylan butcher the attempt to remember his name. โ€œUhโ€ฆ itโ€™sโ€ฆ Hyunโ€ฆโ€ he said in his typical small voice with little-to-no confidence. Oh, man. How the hell did he end up in a situation like this?!

Before he had the chance to say anything else, Rylan seemed to have other plans. He announced that Quinn was out with Bee (that was the other blonde-haired girl that had been hanging around here, wasnโ€™t it? He was still yet to be properly introduced to her oddly enough) doing girl stuffโ€ฆ and that they could have a โ€“ a wait, what? Before Hyun could even process what the older male was saying, he was being jerked into the apartment. Keep your hands up. Keep your hands up he kept chanting to himself in his head as he practically walked in with his hands grasping onto his jacket collar. There was no way in hell he was going to be caught dead or alive accidentally grazing Rylanโ€™s erection.

Okayโ€ฆ soโ€ฆ what the hell was going on? Hyun stood in the apartment, gazing around himself slightly and having no friggen clue what to do. The last time he was here, Quinn was quickly grabbing her keys so they could go to the barbeque. That was in the middle of the night. But now it was day time, the apartment had a different atmosphere and feel about it. It was much brighter and he could make out the place a lot clearer. If anything, the apartment seemed to have the same layout as his own (which would make sense as they lived in a complex) but just withโ€ฆ different decorations and furniture. It felt odd. Like he was looking at his own place without all the traditional Korean decorations and plastic on the couches.

Hyun sighed softly before turning to Rylan. His hands slid from grasping onto the fabric of his jacket and found their place in his jacket pocket, all nice and cozy. โ€œI uhโ€ฆ I came over toโ€ฆ seeโ€ฆ If Quinn was home and ifโ€ฆ she wantedโ€ฆ to go for a walk?โ€ the boy began, telling himself mentally that with each passing word he was starting to sound more and more like an idiot. โ€œButโ€ฆ sheโ€™s not homeโ€ฆ andโ€ฆ I donโ€™t want to interrupt what uhโ€ฆโ€ He couldnโ€™t help it. His eyes drifted down to Rylanโ€™s lap before quickly looking back at the maleโ€™s face. Hyun could feel his face on fire. โ€œWhatโ€ฆ you were doingโ€
[div class=phone][div class="scroll"] [div class=h1]mood
[div class=h2]wowowow why do i get stuck in these situations?[/div] [div class=h1]location[/div][div class=h2]rylan + quinn's apartment.[/div] [div class=h1]mentions[/div][div class=h2]quinn + rylan - yousmelldead yousmelldead [/div] [div class=h1]interactions[/div][div class=h2]rylan[/div] [div class=h1]outfit[/div][div class=h2][/div]
[/div] [/div]
[/div][/div] [/div]
coded by weldherwings
[class=text]position: absolute; width:700px; height:390px; opacity: 0; background: linear-gradient(90deg, #2f2f2f 18%, #d8d8d8 18%); z-index: 2; line-height: 15px; font-size:18px; color:black; transition: 0.8s; padding-top:10px; [/class] [class=phone]position: absolute; width:170px; height:345px; opacity: 0; background: black; z-index: 2; line-height: 15px; font-size:18px; color:white; transition: 0.8s; padding-top:15px; padding-left:15px; padding-right:15px; padding-bottom:10px; overflow:hidden;[/class] [class=h1]font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16px;font-style: bold; letter-spacing:-1px; margin-left:2px;text-transform: lowerCASE;background: white;margin-top: 15px;height: 15px;display: inline-block; color:black; padding-right: 20%;[/class] [class=h2]color: white; line-height:15px;font-family:Open Sans; letter-spacing: -0.5px;font-size:14px; margin-left:2px; [/class] [class name=scroll]width: 100%;height: 100%; overflow: hidden;box-sizing: content-box;padding-right:50px; left: -2px;font-size:14px;overflow-Y: scroll;overflow-X: hidden;color: #454a4e; line-height:19px;font-family:Open Sans; letter-spacing: -0.5px;[/class] [class name=text state=hover]opacity:1; transition: 0.8s;[/class] [class name=phone state=hover]opacity:0.6; transition: 0.8s;[/class]
 
[class=container]position: relative; margin: auto; height: 430px; width: 430px; background-color: #ededed; padding: 10px; cursor: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/232c090ebdd37ae4bc17adb54e1e0344/tumblr_inline_ol4nwhvSwg1uxxza6_75sq.png), auto!important;[/class] [class=border]border: 2px solid #ddb6c6; height: 426px; width: 426px;[/class] [class=title]position: absolute; width: 426px; top: 135px; z-index: 2; text-align: center; font-size: 25px; font-weight: 900; color: #ac8daf;[/class] [class=quote]position: absolute; width: 426px; top: 165px; text-align: center; font-size: 12px; color: #ac8daf; line-height: 15px; text-transform: uppercase;[/class] [class=info]position: absolute; top: 4px; left: 4px; height: 104px; width: 132px; background-color: #ac8daf; overflow: hidden; padding: 8px 0 8px 8px; cursor: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/6fb38fc5e97353c67e3fc3a2e2b29bf9/tumblr_inline_ol4nwisGdu1uxxza6_75sq.png), auto!important;[/class] [class=scroll2]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 120px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1d4d4;[/class] [class=mainimage]position: absolute; height: 130px; width: 150px;[/class] [class=textbox]position: absolute; top: 185px; height: 210px; width: 421px; background-color: #ddb6c6; overflow: hidden; white-space: pre-line; padding: 5px 0 5px 5px;[/class] [class=scroll]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 210px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #484c7f;[/class] [class=details]position: absolute; top: 405px; width: 421px; height: 23px; overflow: hidden; white-space: pre-line; padding: 5px 0 5px 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;[/class] [class=scroll3]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 23px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #ac8daf;[/class] [script class=mainimage on=mouseenter] fadeIn 400 info [/script] [script class=mainimage on=mouseleave] fadeOut 400 info [/script] [div class=container][div class=border]
[div class=mainimage]
[div class=info style="display: none";][div class=scroll2]outfit: here.
location: westfield century city mall.
mentions: rylan & quinn & hyun.
tags: yousmelldead yousmelldead weldherwings weldherwings
[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=title]blaire amherst ; the waitress[/div] [div class=quote]โ my theme song will forever be 'king' by saint phnx. โž[/div] [div class=textbox][div class=scroll]Blaire had heard Quinn's comment about it not being like that with Hyun, but she happily chose to ignore it. Just because things weren't that way between them now didn't mean they couldn't be like that in the future, right? At least, that was Bee's logic. When she had first met Rylan and kissed him in the backroom of the club, she'd told herself the same thing. Then they'd wound up sleeping together that very night. So, things had changed. And she was sure it would between Quinn and Hyun, too. As the younger blonde took the clothes out of her hands, however, she asked a question Blaire hadn't anticipated. For a moment, she paused, clearly caught off guard, but then she flashed a smirk. "I don't know. He's a good lay and we have fun together, I guess," she answered with a shrug, not bothering to put much more thought into it than that. At least verbally. Deep down, Bee knew she was starting to feel something more for Rylan than simply 'you're a good lay.' Like fuck she'd ever admit that out loud, though. Shaking her head, Blaire caught Quinn's eye again and smiled widely before turning to lead the way to the fitting rooms. On the way, though, she overheard the other girl's quiet confession. "Wait, what? You don't even have each other's numbers?" Bee asked in surprise, stopping and turning to face Quinn again, her eyes wide. How the hell could they go a whole month knowing each other and not even exchange cell numbers? Were they defective? Well, either way, she had a whole new goal to accomplish: help Quinn and Hyun act like a normal couple. Or even just regular friends really. Chucking to herself, the blonde reached out and set a hand on Quinn's shoulder. "Don't worry, babe, you'll have his number before you know it. Just leave it up to me," she reassured with a confident smirk before turning and heading off into the fitting rooms. For once, she hadn't even picked out anything for herself; she was going to help Quinn out today.[/div][/div] [div class=details][div class=scroll3]mood ; "i totally ship qyun."[/div][/div][/div][/div]
coded by
constellation
.
 
[class=rylan] position: relative; box-sizing: border-box; background: #E5E5E5; width: 400px; height: 500px; background: url(https://imgur.com/d65DqYa.jpg); overflow: hidden; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 0; [/class][class=text] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 295px; height: 187px; font-size: 12px; font-family: avenir; line-height: 16px; color: #000; padding: 8px; text-align: justify; [/class][class=textcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 295px; height: 187px; left: 105px; top: 313px; [/class][class=other] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 99px; height: 187px; font-size: 12px; font-family: avenir; line-height: 16px; color: #000; padding: 8px; text-align: justify; [/class][class=othercontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 99px; height: 187px; left: 0px; top: 313px; [/class][class=tag] display: inline; padding: 0px 4px 2px 4px; margin-top: 10px; background: #85FAE2; color: #fff; [/class] [div class=rylan] [div class=textcontainer][div class=text] Hyun was easily one of the strangest yet incredibly interesting dude's that Rylan had ever met. The kid literally looked just as flustered as a ten year old looking at a stiffy for the first time. Had Hyun never had one before? Fuck, if that was the case Rylan needed to get this poor guy some help.

Rylan shut the door behind Hyun, noting that the other male had his hands gripped tightly to the collar of his jacket. Hyun was strange. Maybe it was an asian thing. The brunette shuffled around the apartment, grabbing a pair of jeans lying on the floor before pulling them up onto his hips. "For a walk? Dude, who are you?" Rylan eyed Hyun for a moment as he pulled one of his old band tee's over his head so he was fully clothed. Hyun was a good looking guy however his confidence level needed some work.

"Quinn has the hots for you, Henry.", he stated nonchalantly while moving to the fridge where he retrieved two beers from. Quickly, Rylan twisted the caps off before tossing them onto the counter. "I'm just hanging out. I honestly am kind of lost without Blaire or Quinn here." Rylan hated to admit it but he had gotten way too used to having the two girls around. Blaire was the best type of girl that was a friend. She cooked, cleaned, helped him out, cuddled. It was drama-free and perfect. "Fuck, that sounded gay.", he groaned as he held out one of the beers for Hyun to drink while placing the other rim to his lips to take a sip.

Admitting to anything emotional was tough for Rylan, considering the fact that the only girl he had ever truly loved with Quinn. That was only due to her being his sister, other than that he had a bad habit of using woman. He wasn't a bad guy, he just wasn't about to have any sort of commitment where he was going to end up like his fucked up parents. "We could hang out, do something." Rylan shrugged his shoulders lightly as he moved into the living room area. He plopped himself down on the couch, taking another sip from the cold beer while eyeing Hyun for a moment. "Bro, we should dye your hair."

[/div][/div] [div class=othercontainer][div class=other] [div class=tag]MOOD[/div]
"mate, you've never seen a stiff one?"
[div class=tag]OUTFIT[/div]
i guess i'll get dressed
[div class=tag]LOCATION[/div]
apartment
[div class=tag]MENTIONS[/div]
blaire, hyun, and quinn
[div class=tag]TAGS[/div] weldherwings weldherwings

[/div][/div] [/div]
 
Last edited:
[class=quinn] position: relative; box-sizing: border-box; background: #E5E5E5; width: 400px; height: 500px; background: url(https://imgur.com/wUXJn1g.jpg); overflow: hidden; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 0; [/class][class=text] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 295px; height: 187px; font-size: 12px; font-family: avenir; line-height: 16px; color: #000; padding: 8px; text-align: justify; [/class][class=textcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 295px; height: 187px; left: 105px; top: 313px; [/class][class=other] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 99px; height: 187px; font-size: 12px; font-family: avenir; line-height: 16px; color: #000; padding: 8px; text-align: justify; [/class][class=othercontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 99px; height: 187px; left: 0px; top: 313px; [/class][class=tag] display: inline; padding: 0px 4px 2px 4px; margin-top: 10px; background: #C3ACE0; color: #fff; [/class] [div class=quinn] [div class=textcontainer][div class=text] If only Blaire new the real Rylan.

She wouldn't have been spending so much time with him, that was for sure. Quinn turned her gaze away from Blaire as she explained that Ry was a 'good lay'. The blonde couldn't count how many times she had heard that before. It seemed that every girl Rylan had the chance to encounter spoke highly of his sexual er talents? Once Rylan knew any feelings were caught he would ghost them immediately. However, things were now going to be a little strange since Blaire was their fucking neighbor. Sometimes he didn't think with the right head.

Quinn followed Blaire towards the fitting rooms, stopping abruptly once the girl whipped around unannounced. Quinn flinched, taking a quick step back as she stared at the wide-eyed girl now in front of her. At least she wasn't the only one who thought it was crazy that Hyun and herself hadn't exchanged numbers. "Uh, no.", she stated simply as she watched Blaire reach out to put a hand on her shoulder. Oh god, they are on that level now. The blonde stood there with her mouth slightly agape as Blaire promised to retrieve Hyun's phone number. Maybe it wasn't the smartest idea to tell Blaire? Hyun seemed easily spooked. Fuck.

Quinn quickly shuffled into one of the vacant dressing rooms, quickly changing into the outfit that Blaire had picked out. Was she going to buy it? Probably not, but she was kind of terrified of Blaire. The other blonde seemed to have that same attitude Rylan had and well...that was terrifying. So for now she would just entertain Blaire with the fact that she was trying on the clothes. Quinn pulled the blue tank top over her head, groaning slightly as she stared at herself int he mirror. The tank top was a tad bit tight which didn't help showcase her breasts, and the shorts well they were short. This is what she got though for shopping with a stripper.

"Blaire, I feel as if Hyun would make me put on a jacket in this." Quinn eyed herself once more as she pulled open the curtain to the dressing room.

[/div][/div] [div class=othercontainer][div class=other] [div class=tag]MOOD[/div]
"she's going to get hurt."
[div class=tag]OUTFIT[/div]
here
[div class=tag]LOCATION[/div]
westfield century city mall
[div class=tag]MENTIONS[/div]
blaire, hyun, and ry
[div class=tag]TAGS[/div] sereiin sereiin

[/div][/div] [/div]
 
lee dong-hyun
[div class=text]
[div class="scroll"] As Rylan questioned who he was, Hyunโ€™s brows furrowed ever so slightly. Waitโ€ฆ did Rylan genuinely forget who he was, or was that just some sort of likeโ€ฆ slang phrase? Like when people say โ€œYou are you and what have you done with-โ€ jokes? What ever it was, Hyun had to bit his lower lip from calling out to Rylan to remind the male that he was Hyun, the boy from next door. And, well, thankfully Rylan had changed the topic because Hyun could make any serious damage and look like an absolute idiot. However, what Rylan said next made Hyun even more confused.

โ€œQuinn has the hots for you, Henryโ€

Wait. Was heโ€ฆ Was he talking about him? No, he wasnโ€™t Henry. Wait, was there someone else in the house? Hyun gazed around himself subtly, his feet feeling like they were rooted to the ground, trying to see if there was anyone else within the apartment without earshot of them. Noโ€ฆ there wasnโ€™tโ€ฆ So there was two other options. The first option was that Rylan got his name wrong again and went with Henry with some odd reason. But, in Hyunโ€™s mind, that was impossible. Because, well, he had never met anyone in his entire life who was attracted to him. Well, he had never heard anyone say anything about it if they did. He literally felt like a giant potato and had come to the terms and reality that he probably never get a girlfriend because of his potato looks. The other option was that his Umma and Appa were right, and Rylan was crazy. And now he was talking to imaginary friends.

Hyun felt like the second option was more believable than someone like Quinn actually finding him attractive.

As Rylan handed him the beverage, Hyun took the bottle by the neck (automatically placing his other hand on his elbow like the respectful little Korean boy he was; it was all second-nature to him, afterall.), and bowed slightly. His dark eyes gazed from the bottle, to Rylan who was drinking his own bottle, and back to the bottle in his hands. Was thisโ€ฆ beer? No way. There wasโ€ฆ there was no way that Rylan was going to be so willing to give someone under the age of twenty-one alcohol. Wait a minute โ€“ did Rylan know how old he was? Or did he just assume that he was older than what he looked like? Not only that โ€“ but it would be rude to not take the drink! Rylan was older than him and he had always been taught that if an elder gave you something (money, food, clothes, drinks, etc), that you always accept it regardless because that was what being polite was.

He was still yet to take a sip of the drink he had been given when Rylan made his way over to the living room area and sat on the couch, mentioning to him that they could hang out. And then he mentioned about dying his hair. Hyun couldnโ€™t help himself, but a small huff of air in a form of a chuckle slipped past his lips. Well, that amused him; and damn it, he was going to go to hell for being so rude, wasnโ€™t he? His eyes widened slightly larger as his brain began to process an apology to give to Rylan. โ€œSorry Iโ€ฆ I justโ€ฆ Imagined myself dying my hair and then my parents burying my body afterwards.โ€ He said in a soft voice. It was true; they would murder him if he even tried to dye his hair.

Wanting the awkwardness to leave his body, Hyun finally decided to lift the beer bottle to his lips and take a sip. Now, this wasnโ€™t the first time he had tried alcohol. He had had church wine before and sometimes at special events with his parents, he was allowed to have a sip of rice wine with them. But this was the first time he had had beer. As soon as the liquid slithered against his tongue and down his throat, Hyunโ€™s face automatically scrunched up. Oh man โ€“ why the hell did people drink this crap? I mean, he was sure that it probably got betterโ€ฆ Right? Well, he tested that theory with another sip. Okay, yeah, the second sip was much nicer than the first. Baby steps. Thatโ€™s all they needed to do.

Releasing a soft sigh, Hyun gazed back over the Rylanโ€ฆ completely unsure of what the pair of them were going to get up to because, well, there was no way in hell Hyun would be walking back into his house with a bottle of beer. โ€œSo ummโ€ฆ what did you have in mind for thisโ€ฆ ehโ€ฆ Hang out?โ€ he asked the older male.
[div class=phone][div class="scroll"] [div class=h1]mood
[div class=h2]ok. ok. ok. oh beer. ok. ok. ok[/div] [div class=h1]location[/div][div class=h2]rylan + quinn's apartment.[/div] [div class=h1]mentions[/div][div class=h2]quinn + rylan - yousmelldead yousmelldead [/div] [div class=h1]interactions[/div][div class=h2]rylan[/div] [div class=h1]outfit[/div][div class=h2][/div]
[/div] [/div]
[/div][/div] [/div]
coded by weldherwings
[class=text]position: absolute; width:700px; height:390px; opacity: 0; background: linear-gradient(90deg, #2f2f2f 18%, #d8d8d8 18%); z-index: 2; line-height: 15px; font-size:18px; color:black; transition: 0.8s; padding-top:10px; [/class] [class=phone]position: absolute; width:170px; height:345px; opacity: 0; background: black; z-index: 2; line-height: 15px; font-size:18px; color:white; transition: 0.8s; padding-top:15px; padding-left:15px; padding-right:15px; padding-bottom:10px; overflow:hidden;[/class] [class=h1]font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16px;font-style: bold; letter-spacing:-1px; margin-left:2px;text-transform: lowerCASE;background: white;margin-top: 15px;height: 15px;display: inline-block; color:black; padding-right: 20%;[/class] [class=h2]color: white; line-height:15px;font-family:Open Sans; letter-spacing: -0.5px;font-size:14px; margin-left:2px; [/class] [class name=scroll]width: 100%;height: 100%; overflow: hidden;box-sizing: content-box;padding-right:50px; left: -2px;font-size:14px;overflow-Y: scroll;overflow-X: hidden;color: #454a4e; line-height:19px;font-family:Open Sans; letter-spacing: -0.5px;[/class] [class name=text state=hover]opacity:1; transition: 0.8s;[/class] [class name=phone state=hover]opacity:0.6; transition: 0.8s;[/class]
 
[class=container]position: relative; margin: auto; height: 430px; width: 430px; background-color: #ededed; padding: 10px; cursor: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/232c090ebdd37ae4bc17adb54e1e0344/tumblr_inline_ol4nwhvSwg1uxxza6_75sq.png), auto!important;[/class] [class=border]border: 2px solid #ddb6c6; height: 426px; width: 426px;[/class] [class=title]position: absolute; width: 426px; top: 135px; z-index: 2; text-align: center; font-size: 25px; font-weight: 900; color: #ac8daf;[/class] [class=quote]position: absolute; width: 426px; top: 165px; text-align: center; font-size: 12px; color: #ac8daf; line-height: 15px; text-transform: uppercase;[/class] [class=info]position: absolute; top: 4px; left: 4px; height: 104px; width: 132px; background-color: #ac8daf; overflow: hidden; padding: 8px 0 8px 8px; cursor: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/6fb38fc5e97353c67e3fc3a2e2b29bf9/tumblr_inline_ol4nwisGdu1uxxza6_75sq.png), auto!important;[/class] [class=scroll2]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 120px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1d4d4;[/class] [class=mainimage]position: absolute; height: 130px; width: 150px;[/class] [class=textbox]position: absolute; top: 185px; height: 210px; width: 421px; background-color: #ddb6c6; overflow: hidden; white-space: pre-line; padding: 5px 0 5px 5px;[/class] [class=scroll]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 210px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #484c7f;[/class] [class=details]position: absolute; top: 405px; width: 421px; height: 23px; overflow: hidden; white-space: pre-line; padding: 5px 0 5px 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;[/class] [class=scroll3]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 23px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #ac8daf;[/class] [script class=mainimage on=mouseenter] fadeIn 400 info [/script] [script class=mainimage on=mouseleave] fadeOut 400 info [/script] [div class=container][div class=border]
[div class=mainimage]
[div class=info style="display: none";][div class=scroll2]outfit: here.
location: westfield century city mall.
mentions: rylan & quinn & hyun.
tags: yousmelldead yousmelldead weldherwings weldherwings
[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=title]blaire amherst ; the waitress[/div] [div class=quote]โ my theme song will forever be 'king' by saint phnx. โž[/div] [div class=textbox][div class=scroll]Blaire was feeling quite proud of herself at the moment. She was going to get Quinn's number for Hyun one way or another, though she had yet to figure out exactly how that would happen. It didn't matter, though. It'd work itself out. Now, as Quinn disappeared into the fitting room, Bee sat down on the bench across from her, smirking to herself as she scrolled through Instagram for the time being. Then she heard the other blonde's voice, muffled from the changing room. Glancing up, she watched as the curtain was pulled back to reveal the girl in her new outfit. Blaire scanned her up and down a few times before a satisfied smirk tugged at her lips. "Quinn, you look hot," she commented excitedly, purposefully ignoring the Hyun comment. If the kid made Quinn put a jacket on, she'd rip it off herself if she had to. The girl needed a chance to show off her amazing figure, right? "Okay, you're definitely getting that. I'll even pay for it," Bee said after another moment of admiring Quinn in the outfit, a smile spread across her face. So what if it kind of hurt to spend money on clothes that weren't for her, right? She was doing it for a good cause: getting Hyun and Quinn to get together. Well, maybe not get together. Hell, the boy hadn't even asked for her number yet. Shaking her head to herself, the older blonde refocused on the actual task at hand and smirked. "Now go get changed again. I'm starving and I don't think I can keep shopping without food," she whined, praying Quinn wouldn't mind going to grab a bite to eat. Whether that was here, on the way back to the apartments, or back home, she didn't care. She just wanted food.[/div][/div] [div class=details][div class=scroll3]mood ; "i'm buying that outfit for her."[/div][/div][/div][/div]
coded by
constellation
.
 
[class=rylan] position: relative; box-sizing: border-box; background: #E5E5E5; width: 400px; height: 500px; background: url(https://imgur.com/d65DqYa.jpg); overflow: hidden; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 0; [/class][class=text] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 295px; height: 187px; font-size: 12px; font-family: avenir; line-height: 16px; color: #000; padding: 8px; text-align: justify; [/class][class=textcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 295px; height: 187px; left: 105px; top: 313px; [/class][class=other] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 99px; height: 187px; font-size: 12px; font-family: avenir; line-height: 16px; color: #000; padding: 8px; text-align: justify; [/class][class=othercontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 99px; height: 187px; left: 0px; top: 313px; [/class][class=tag] display: inline; padding: 0px 4px 2px 4px; margin-top: 10px; background: #85FAE2; color: #fff; [/class] [div class=rylan] [div class=textcontainer][div class=text] If Rylan was a responsible adult, he would have asked Hyun if he was at the legal drinking age. However, Rylan was far from a responsible adult. The brunette took another sip of the beer as he watched the other stand awkwardly with the beer held in his hands. Maybe he should have asked if he was old enough because from the looks of it, Hyun had never even held a beer bottle in his hands before. Fuck it, the kid needed to live a little.

"You really care what your parents think, huh?", he spoke quickly before placing the now empty beer bottle down on the little wooden coffee table in front of the couch. "Quinn and I have the worlds shittiest parents." Rylan pushed himself off of the couch, moving back into the kitchen area before grabbing two shot glasses from one of the cabinets. "I'm surprised Quinn is as good as she is because they were bastards." It was never good when Rylan started to ramble about things, especially things concerning his upbringing. If their yelling wasn't enough to drive the two pierce siblings mad, it was the abuse that they led on physically but that was a whole other story. Did he mentioned his parents were dicks?

A large bottle of tequila was now clutched in the brunette's palm, his other hand clinging to the two empty shot glasses while he managed to make his way back into the living room. Rylan set the glasses down and a small sigh left his lips while he twisted the cap off of the large bottle, filling each shot glass to the rim with the clear liquid. "You seem like a good guy even though you did stalk my sister at first." Was he getting that mixed up? Probably. Rylan snatched the glasses off of the table, holding out one for Hyun.

"Seriously bro, let's get fucked up and dye your hair." Rylan grinned wickedly as he raised his own shot glass in the air before taking a step back to get a better look at Hyun. "I'm thinking blonde."

[/div][/div] [div class=othercontainer][div class=other] [div class=tag]MOOD[/div]
"he's never had a beer before."
[div class=tag]OUTFIT[/div]
i guess i'll get dressed
[div class=tag]LOCATION[/div]
apartment
[div class=tag]MENTIONS[/div]
hyun
[div class=tag]TAGS[/div] weldherwings weldherwings

[/div][/div] [/div]
 
lee dong-hyun
[div class=text]
[div class="scroll"] โ€œYou really care what your parents think, huh?โ€

Hyun froze as that sentence fell from Rylanโ€™s lips. Even though he was sure the man had said in from a place ofโ€ฆ well, he wasnโ€™t sure where the place was from. But it was nothing malicious, he could sense that. There was a hint of innocence in there. Regardless of where it came from, it struck a chord with Hyun. It wasnโ€™t that he was concerned about what his parents thought. He was more concerned about how his parents would react if anything. When his Appa found out he had been reading and watching hentai in his early teenage years, he was whipped on the back of his calves for twenty minutes straight with his Appaโ€™s favourite belt. That was just for exploring these wonderful drawings. Imagine how they would react if he dyed his beautiful natural dark locks?

As Rylan began to speak of his own upbringing, claiming that he and Quinn had the worldโ€™s shittest parents, Hyun couldโ€ฆ well, I suppose he felt like he could relate somwhow. He watched the male as he carefully walked around to the kitchen and took hold of two shot glasses. Hyun stood in silence, watching as Rylan took hold of the bottle of alcohol with the two shot glasses and made his way back over to the living room. His eyes had been so fixed on what Rylan was doing โ€“ pouring out the glasses of tequila โ€“ that he almost didnโ€™t catch on to what the other had said.

Wait โ€“ stalking? What โ€“ no! That wasnโ€™t him! โ€œNo โ€“ I uhโ€ฆโ€ Hyun began, preparing to defend himself โ€“ but was cut off by Rylan extending a shot glass to his direction. The boy paused and took a moment to look at the glass, at Rylan, and then back at the glass once more. It would be rude of him to say no, right? Likeโ€ฆ he was a guest in Rylanโ€™s houseโ€ฆ and Rylan was older than him. Gulping slightly, Hyun placed the beer bottle onto the table before taking hold of the shot glass. He gave a small bow of the head and thanked Rylan for the drink.

Finally, he brought the glass up to his lips and made the biggest mistake of his life. He sipped on the glass. Automatically, he felt like his mouth, throat and nostrils were on fire. He began to involuntarily cough, pulling the glass away from his lips and placing it down as he continued his coughing fit. โ€œOh my God, what was that?โ€ he gasped towards Rylan before taking hold of the beer he was given before, chugging it down. It was quite obvious that Hyun had never had tequila before in his life.

Once he was sure the burning sensation was starting to ease, giving the odd cough here and there, Hyun placed the beer bottle on the table. Beating onto his chest and scrunching his face up in disgust, Hyun looked back over at the older male. โ€œIโ€™m sorry, but that tasted like asshole. Do people enjoy being in pain when they drink?โ€ the boy asked, completely confused to why anyone would want to put that substance in their body and go through with such pain.
[div class=phone][div class="scroll"] [div class=h1]mood
[div class=h2]holy moly okay yeah hes trying to kill me 100% confirmed[/div] [div class=h1]location[/div][div class=h2]rylan + quinn's apartment.[/div] [div class=h1]mentions[/div][div class=h2]rylan - yousmelldead yousmelldead [/div] [div class=h1]interactions[/div][div class=h2]rylan[/div] [div class=h1]outfit[/div][div class=h2][/div]
[/div] [/div]
[/div][/div] [/div]
coded by weldherwings
[class=text]position: absolute; width:700px; height:390px; opacity: 0; background: linear-gradient(90deg, #2f2f2f 18%, #d8d8d8 18%); z-index: 2; line-height: 15px; font-size:18px; color:black; transition: 0.8s; padding-top:10px; [/class] [class=phone]position: absolute; width:170px; height:345px; opacity: 0; background: black; z-index: 2; line-height: 15px; font-size:18px; color:white; transition: 0.8s; padding-top:15px; padding-left:15px; padding-right:15px; padding-bottom:10px; overflow:hidden;[/class] [class=h1]font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16px;font-style: bold; letter-spacing:-1px; margin-left:2px;text-transform: lowerCASE;background: white;margin-top: 15px;height: 15px;display: inline-block; color:black; padding-right: 20%;[/class] [class=h2]color: white; line-height:15px;font-family:Open Sans; letter-spacing: -0.5px;font-size:14px; margin-left:2px; [/class] [class name=scroll]width: 100%;height: 100%; overflow: hidden;box-sizing: content-box;padding-right:50px; left: -2px;font-size:14px;overflow-Y: scroll;overflow-X: hidden;color: #454a4e; line-height:19px;font-family:Open Sans; letter-spacing: -0.5px;[/class] [class name=text state=hover]opacity:1; transition: 0.8s;[/class] [class name=phone state=hover]opacity:0.6; transition: 0.8s;[/class]
 
[class=qu] position: relative; box-sizing: border-box; width: 700px; height: 500px; background: url(https://imgur.com/JE2baMf.jpg); border-radius: 20px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 0; [/class][class=text] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 332px; height: 312px; font-size: 12px; font-family: avenir; line-height: 16px; color: #707070; padding: 8px; text-align: justify; [/class][class=textcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 332px; height: 312px; left: 291px; top: 89px; [/class][class=mood] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 201px; height: 203px; left: 10px; top: 42px; [/class][class=moodhover] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 200px; height: 200px; background-size: 100%; text-align: center; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px; color: #fff; [/class][class=hidden] display:none; [/class][script class=mood on=mouseenter] fadeIn 0500 moodhover [/script][script class=mood on=mouseleave] fadeOut 0500 moodhover [/script] [div class=qu] [div class=textcontainer][div class=text] Blaire was so far good for one thing; self-confidence.

Quinn stared blankly at the blonde across from her as her nose wrinkled slightly at Blaire's comment about looking hot. For someone who really put on a show about being incredibly confident, Quinn actually lacked it substantially. "You think so?", her dark gaze moved to the mirror to her left so she could look at the outfit once again. The outfit fit her body perfect, clinging to all of the right spots where her curves met. Quinn was beautiful there was no doubt of that, but to her she was too skinny or not curvy enough in certain areas. No one was perfect and it was rare for a girl to truly love herself.

"You're not paying for it." Quinn moved her focus back to the rather excited Blaire, a laugh passing through her lips as she took a step back and pulled the curtain closed once again. "Good, I'm starving I don't think I can do anymore of anything until I eat." How many more shops did Blaire want to go to? Or were they done? Had they even been gone long enough for Rylan to let them back into the apartment? Rylan could be an ass like that. She could already see his smug face peeking out of the door saying that they hadn't spent enough time together.

Changing quickly back into her original clothes, Quinn laid the outfit on her shoulder as she pulled the curtain back for the last time. "Pizza?" Quinn beamed brightly at the other for a moment while moving at the same pace as Blaire to the registers at the front of the store. Maybe it would be a good thing to be around another girl. Blaire seemed to have a positive attitude and that was something Quinn needed in her life. A role model, so to speak. Hell, she also promised to get Hyun's number for her so maybe Blaire's self-confidence would rub off.

[/div][/div] [div class=mood][div class="moodhover hidden"]

mood. getting hangry
outfit. here
location. mall
mentions. bee, ry, hyun
tags. sereiin sereiin weldherwings weldherwings

[/div][/div] [/div]
 
[class=ry] position: relative; box-sizing: border-box; width: 700px; height: 500px; background: url(https://imgur.com/kaZ2Brd.jpg); border-radius: 20px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 0; [/class][class=text] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 332px; height: 312px; font-size: 12px; font-family: avenir; line-height: 16px; color: #000; padding: 8px; text-align: justify; [/class][class=textcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 332px; height: 312px; left: 291px; top: 89px; [/class][class=mood] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 201px; height: 203px; left: 10px; top: 42px; [/class][class=moodhover] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 200px; height: 200px; background-size: 100%; text-align: center; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px; color: #fff; [/class][class=hidden] display:none; [/class][script class=mood on=mouseenter] fadeIn 0500 moodhover [/script][script class=mood on=mouseleave] fadeOut 0500 moodhover [/script] [div class=ry] [div class=textcontainer][div class=text] It had been a hot minute since Rylan had pulled out the hard liquor.

The brunette blinked slowly as he tried to dilate his vision. Fuck, he really needed to stop rewearing his contacts before he lost an eye or something. Rylan couldn't help the laughter bursting out from his lips as he shook his head, fingers now pulling the contacts out from either of his eyes. "Dude, yes of course it takes like asshole.", he paused for a moment before reaching forward to grab the bottle of tequila so he could take another sip.

"Actually, I think asshole tastes better." Taking another large swig of the clear liquid before placing the bottle back onto the coffee table. Rylan scooted his bottom against the carpet until he reached the drawer on the end of the table, pulling his black framed glasses from the inside. He pressed them to his face, adjusting them accordingly before turning his head back to Hyun. "After a few sips you can't even taste it! Your brain will think it's water." Was that even how it went? He had no idea, all he knew is that he was ready to keep drinking with his new little friend.

Rylan stood up quickly, arms spread out on either side of his body as he steadied himself before he walked out of the living room and into Quinn's bedroom. He rummaged through a few drawers, his dark eyes slowly starting to adjust to having to stare through the thick lenses. Glasses sucked, but losing an eye because he was an idiot would suck worse. "Found it!" Rylan grinned, a hiccup erupting through his body as he held onto the hair bleach. Quinn was naturally a brunette so she always had bleach lying around just incase her roots started to show.

Rylan moved quickly out of the bedroom, not wanting to find anything else lying around. Quinn was kind of odd, there was no telling what was in that bedroom of hers. Within seconds he made it back into the living room with the hair products, dumping them onto the floor in front of Hyun. "Live a little Hyun." The brunette knelt down in front of the other, snapping a glove onto his right hand as he wriggled his eyebrows. "You're going to be blonde."

[/div][/div] [div class=mood][div class="moodhover hidden"]

mood. tipsy & blind
outfit. here
location. apartment
mentions. hyun
tags.@weldherwings

[/div][/div] [/div]
 
lee dong-hyun
[div class=text]
[div class="scroll"] Rylan wandering around the apartment, taking out his contacts, putting on glasses and sipping from his alcohol, reminded Hyun of the time his older brother had tried to sneak in a mouse into the house. The pair of them had always wanted a pet but their parents had told them that they werenโ€™t allowed. So, when Hyun was six, Dong-Woo thought it would be a fabulous idea to capture a mouse from outside and sneak it into their bedroom, keeping it as their pet as a little secret. Hyun, however, was petrified of mice. When Dong-Woo placed the furry animal onto their bed, it began to go completely wild, trying to escape the room before creating a home for itself in their bedroom. The mouse stayed in their bedroom forโ€ฆ at least a month. Dong-Woo would bring it food and eventually, the mouse warmed up to him to the point that he would carry the animal around. Hyun even managed to hold it once before he gave it straight back five seconds after.

How did Rylan running around remind him of this? Well, Hyun had been so scared of the mouse. So scared that the mouse would hurt him, or that his parents would be disapproving and tell them off. Eventually, however, he grew to actually somewhat like the mouse. Dong-Woo taught him that not all mice were scary and that you could be really good friends with them. Did this mean that he had an irrational fear of Rylan which stemmed from his parents (like his fear for the mouse which stemmed from them also)? And that maybe he should just take some time to relax and befriend the older male? Well, that seemed like a good option.

Hyunโ€™s eyes widened as Rylan knelt down in front of him, snapping on that glove. Waitโ€ฆ Whatโ€ฆ What the hell was he doing? Was he about to get his first prostate exam or something? The way Rylan wiggled his eyebrows at him and the fact that they had just been talking about tasting like asshole moments ago. Hyun stared at the boy in silence for a good solid moment or who before Rylan finished off his sentence. Youโ€™re going to be a blonde. Well, that was a relief. Hyun puffed out a bit of air that he didnโ€™t even realise he was holding in until he had to remind himself to start breathing once more.

What would happen if he went blonde? Well, his parents never actually said he couldnโ€™t go blonde, for starters. They would often just make a lot of rude comments about people with dyed hair, saying how it was sad that people had to go against what God had created for them. And donโ€™t even get them started on tattoos. Getting a tattoo was apparently worse than killing someone in his Ummaโ€™s eyes. He managed to get away with getting his ears pierced after he showed evidence to his parents that the elite in the Silla Kingdom Period wore earring โ€“ men and women. Granted, he still got in trouble for getting them done. But they allowed him to keep them.

Slowly, Hyun lowered his body until he was finally sitting down on the ground, facing Rylan. His eyes hovered over the hair products, feeling the nerves inside of him beginning to grow. Noโ€ฆ for once he was going to do something for himself. He had always thought about what he would look like if he dyed his hair, and I suppose today was the day he was going to find out. He took hold of his shot glass that he had placed onto the table and quickly swung it into the back of his throat. His face actually scrunched up as he felt the alcohol burn in his throat, trying his hardest not to show any weakness as he placed the glass back onto the table. Slowly, his eyes opened up and he looked straight at Rylan.

โ€œLet's do this.โ€ he said confidently.
[div class=phone][div class="scroll"] [div class=h1]mood
[div class=h2]i can't believe im actually about to do this[/div] [div class=h1]location[/div][div class=h2]rylan + quinn's apartment.[/div] [div class=h1]mentions[/div][div class=h2]rylan - yousmelldead yousmelldead [/div] [div class=h1]interactions[/div][div class=h2]rylan[/div] [div class=h1]outfit[/div][div class=h2][/div]
[/div] [/div]
[/div][/div] [/div]
coded by weldherwings
[class=text]position: absolute; width:700px; height:390px; opacity: 0; background: linear-gradient(90deg, #2f2f2f 18%, #d8d8d8 18%); z-index: 2; line-height: 15px; font-size:18px; color:black; transition: 0.8s; padding-top:10px; [/class] [class=phone]position: absolute; width:170px; height:345px; opacity: 0; background-color: rgba(0,0,0, 0.6); z-index: 2; line-height: 15px; font-size:18px; color:white; transition: 0.8s; padding-top:15px; padding-left:15px; padding-right:15px; padding-bottom:10px; overflow:hidden;[/class] [class=h1]font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16px;font-style: bold; letter-spacing:-1px; margin-left:2px;text-transform: lowerCASE;background: white;margin-top: 15px;height: 15px;display: inline-block; color:black; padding-right: 20%;[/class] [class=h2]color: white; line-height:15px;font-family:Open Sans; letter-spacing: -0.5px;font-size:14px; margin-left:2px; [/class] [class name=scroll]width: 100%;height: 100%; overflow: hidden;box-sizing: content-box;padding-right:50px; left: -2px;font-size:14px;overflow-Y: scroll;overflow-X: hidden;color: #454a4e; line-height:19px;font-family:Open Sans; letter-spacing: -0.5px;[/class] [class name=text state=hover]opacity:1; transition: 0.8s;[/class] [class name=phone state=hover]opacity:1; transition: 0.8s;[/class]
 
[class=container]position: relative; margin: auto; height: 430px; width: 430px; background-color: #ededed; padding: 10px; cursor: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/232c090ebdd37ae4bc17adb54e1e0344/tumblr_inline_ol4nwhvSwg1uxxza6_75sq.png), auto!important;[/class] [class=border]border: 2px solid #ddb6c6; height: 426px; width: 426px;[/class] [class=title]position: absolute; width: 426px; top: 135px; z-index: 2; text-align: center; font-size: 25px; font-weight: 900; color: #ac8daf;[/class] [class=quote]position: absolute; width: 426px; top: 165px; text-align: center; font-size: 12px; color: #ac8daf; line-height: 15px; text-transform: uppercase;[/class] [class=info]position: absolute; top: 4px; left: 4px; height: 104px; width: 132px; background-color: #ac8daf; overflow: hidden; padding: 8px 0 8px 8px; cursor: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/6fb38fc5e97353c67e3fc3a2e2b29bf9/tumblr_inline_ol4nwisGdu1uxxza6_75sq.png), auto!important;[/class] [class=scroll2]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 120px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1d4d4;[/class] [class=mainimage]position: absolute; height: 130px; width: 150px;[/class] [class=textbox]position: absolute; top: 185px; height: 210px; width: 421px; background-color: #ddb6c6; overflow: hidden; white-space: pre-line; padding: 5px 0 5px 5px;[/class] [class=scroll]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 210px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #484c7f;[/class] [class=details]position: absolute; top: 405px; width: 421px; height: 23px; overflow: hidden; white-space: pre-line; padding: 5px 0 5px 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;[/class] [class=scroll3]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 23px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #ac8daf;[/class] [script class=mainimage on=mouseenter] fadeIn 400 info [/script] [script class=mainimage on=mouseleave] fadeOut 400 info [/script] [div class=container][div class=border]
[div class=mainimage]
[div class=info style="display: none";][div class=scroll2]outfit: here.
location: westfield century city mall.
mentions: quinn & rylan & hyun.
tags: yousmelldead yousmelldead weldherwings weldherwings
[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=title]blaire amherst ; the waitress[/div] [div class=quote]โ my theme song will forever be 'king' by saint phnx. โž[/div] [div class=textbox][div class=scroll]Quinn was hot. There was absolutely no denying that and Blaire knew that anyone with a pair of eyes could tell the girl was blessed with natural beauty. Yet she lacked horribly in confidence. If it came in a syringe, Bee would be poking Quinn so fast, she wouldn't even see the needle coming. "Quinn, I know so," she reassured the younger blonde with a smirk, hoping to make her feel good about herself and her looks. It didn't even matter that Quinn was insisting that Bee couldn't pay for the outfit. So long as she bought it, that was all Blaire cared about. In a matter of sixty seconds, the girl was pulling back the changing room curtain, now in her own clothes once more. If that wasn't enough to put a smile on Bee's face, then her suggestion of pizza sure was. "Hell fucking yes," the older girl stated excitedly, following along as they made their way to the check out counter. She let Quinn pay for the cute outfit before reaching for her hand and eagerly pulling her out of the store altogether. This was probably the first time in forever that she was actually happy to stop shopping. "Where do you want to get pizza? And do you want to eat it back at the apartment? Maybe we could watch a tv show or something while we eat!" Blaire commented, a bounce in her step as the two of them made their way through the mall. In the back of her mind, Bee couldn't help wanting to go back to Quinn and Rylan's apartment to eat, if only to enjoy a few minutes of Ry's company. It wasn't that she hadn't seen him in ages, because she had. In fact, they'd seen each other just the night before for some fun and not so innocent activities. Still, the blonde liked hanging out with him, not that she would ever admit it was because of the steadily growing feelings she was beginning to harbour for him.[/B][/div][/div] [div class=details][div class=scroll3]mood ; "fuck yeah, time for fruit pizza."[/div][/div][/div][/div]
coded by
constellation
.
 
Last edited:
[class=quinn] position: relative; box-sizing: border-box; width: 700px; height: 500px; background: url(https://imgur.com/22UXm04.jpg); overflow: hidden; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 0; [/class][class=text] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 278px; height: 286px; font-size: 12px; font-family: Avenir ; text-align: justify; line-height: 16px; color: #000; padding: 8px; [/class][class=textcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 278px; height: 286px; left: 385px; top: 122px; [/class][class=mood] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 114px; height: 122px; font-size: 10px; font-family: Avenir ; text-align: center; line-height: 16px; color: #fff; padding: 8px; [/class][class=moodcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 114px; height: 122px; left: 24px; top: 138px; [/class][class=tag] position: relative; display: inline; width: auto; height: auto; margin-right: 2px; color: #E26F53; font-family: Avenir; font-size: 12px; padding-right: 0px; text-decoration: none; letter-spacing: 1px;[/class] [div class=quinn] [div class=textcontainer][div class=text] They were doing this.

They were actually fucking doing this.

Rylan stared down at Hyun as if he had seventeen heads, his mouth slightly agape as the other boy spoke. Did....did Hyun just speak confidently for the first time in his life? Well, not his life, but in the life that Rylan had known him in. "Fuck yeah." The wide grin spreading across Rylan's cheeks almost hurt as the excitement crawled over the male's body.

Not a second of time wasted, Rylan was quick to mix up the hair dye in a small bowl that he had managed to grab. Any normal person would have brushed in the hair dye with a brush and a squeeze bottle---Rylan wasn't was not a normal person. With hands full of hair dye, Rylan ran his fingers through Hyun's silky black locks until every hair on his pretty little head was covered in the dye.

"I got dye all over the instructions, so I don't know how long this has to sit.", Rylan tossed the dye covered gloves onto the carpet, making sure they were inside out so the hair dye wouldn't get onto the rug. The brunette stood up fully, grabbing two more beers off of the refrigerator shelf before returning to the living room where Hyun sat. He took a seat on the floor beside the other, handing one of the cold beverages over while popping off the top to his own to take a sip from.

"I'm thinking like, thirty minutes?" Rylan cocked a brow at the other as he leaned his back against the beat up coffee table. Hopefully thirty minutes was enough time. Hell if he knew, he had never gotten his hair dyed in his life. Quinn would usually be in the bathroom for about thirty minutes whenever she did it so that was what he was going off of.

[/div][/div] [div class=moodcontainer][div class=mood] [div class=tag]mood.[/div]
"oh fuck, we're doing this"
[div class=tag]outfit.[/div]
here
[div class=tag]location.[/div]
his apartment
[div class=tag]mentions.[/div]
hyun
( weldherwings weldherwings )
quinn

[/div][/div] [/div]
 
[class=quinn] position: relative; box-sizing: border-box; width: 700px; height: 500px; background: url(https://imgur.com/EbsDluu.jpg); overflow: hidden; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 0; [/class][class=text] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 278px; height: 286px; font-size: 12px; font-family: Avenir ; text-align: justify; line-height: 16px; color: #000; padding: 8px; [/class][class=textcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 278px; height: 286px; left: 385px; top: 122px; [/class][class=mood] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 114px; height: 122px; font-size: 10px; font-family: Avenir ; text-align: center; line-height: 16px; color: #fff; padding: 8px; [/class][class=moodcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 114px; height: 122px; left: 24px; top: 138px; [/class][class=tag] position: relative; display: inline; width: auto; height: auto; margin-right: 2px; color: #c4b9c5; font-family: Avenir; font-size: 12px; padding-right: 0px; text-decoration: none; letter-spacing: 1px;[/class] [div class=quinn] [div class=textcontainer][div class=text] Quinn would have been lying if she said she hated her trip to the mall with Blaire.

It was the first real outing with another girl in a very long time. Back home in Ohio, she would hang around with Rylan and his friends. She had a few friends of her own but they were mainly guys. Being friends with a girl meant a lot of drama and it never ended well for Quinn. Almost all of her girl friends had ended up in a jealous rivalry to the point where Quinn wanted nothing to do with any of it. Being around Blaire was refreshing and she wanted to hold onto that for as long as Rylan kept Blaire around.

"Let's get it to go so we can go back to the apartment." Quinn chimed in, her hand still within Blaire's as the two bounced to the food court. She couldn't help the smile on her face as she stood in front of the small pizza restaurant within the mall. It was nice to be able to get fruit pizza knowing fully that Rylan would end up having a fit about it. Though, she did wonder what Hyun was up to today. Was he working? Volleyball practice? "What can I get for you ladies."

Turning her gaze to the man behind the counter, Quinn bit down on her lip as she contemplated what pizzas to get. "A large pineapple one and...", she trailed off so her attention could be brought to the large menu behind the man, "...a large pepperoni." That had seemed to be a safe option for sure. Rylan was extremely picky when it came to food---especially his pizza. The blonde handed over the cash for the pizza's before turning her gaze back to Blaire.

Within fifteen minutes the pizza had been set up on the counter and the man behind said counter was calling out the number on Quinn's receipt. She excitedly grabbed ahold of the boxes, holding them securely as if she was carrying precious cargo. "Alright! Let's go!"

[/div][/div] [div class=moodcontainer][div class=mood] [div class=tag]mood.[/div]
pizza!
[div class=tag]outfit.[/div]
here
[div class=tag]location.[/div]
mall > apartment
[div class=tag]mentions.[/div]
bee
( sereiin sereiin )
hyun
( weldherwings weldherwings )

[/div][/div] [/div]
 
lee dong-hyun
[div class=text]
[div class="scroll"] He was doing this. He was actually doing this.

It was cold on his scalp and the beach stung his eyes; but there was no going back now. I mean, they could stop if they wanted to but in all honesty, it would just look like some bird took a giant turd on top of his head with that random bleached spot. That wasnโ€™t a look he was going to go for any time soon if we were being completely honest here. So, he sat there, and he continued to let Rylan do his hair and pretended like he didnโ€™t fear what the outcome would end up like. After all, he could just shave his head if it looked back. Then again, the thought of shaving it caused him to shudder. That wasnโ€™t a look he was willing to start thinking of.

I suppose, through it all, the alcohol really helped.

It did not help with the fact that it seemed like Hyun was a lightweight. He could feel the alcohol causing his head to spin and there was this courage from the pit of his stomach and crawling up that he had never experienced before. No wonder he was so chilled with letting Rylan do his hair. He was already freaking drunk. It also didnโ€™t help that he was continuing to drink as the older male moved around and applied the product to his hair.

Finally, it seemed as if his head was completely covered and it was just time to wait. Anxious, sober Hyun wouldโ€™ve been freaked out over the fact that Rylan had gotten dye all over the instructions and didnโ€™t know how long it had to sit โ€“ heck, he wouldโ€™ve freaked out over the fact the Rylan just threw the used gloves onto the floor. But anxious, sober Hyun wasnโ€™t here. It was tipsy Hyun whoโ€ฆ well, he was just beginning to learn about him. So, as Rylan announced about not knowing how long it would take, Hyun simply just nodded in agreement. I mean, what could be the worse that could happen?

As Rylan returned back, handing Hyun another beer, he promptly thanked him before taking a sip. It seemed the fact that he was slightly drunk was masking the horrible taste that was coming from the alcohol. Hearing Rylanโ€™s confused statement of how long he thought the dye should be in for, Hyun once again nodded in agreeance before lifting up the bottle and bringing it to his lips. There was something on his mind that he wanted to ask Rylan. But at the same timeโ€ฆ The little bitch in him was too afraid to ask. I suppose thatโ€™s why he built up the courage and drank the whole new beer bottle Rylan had given to him just moments before. Once he reached the end of the bottle, he released an refreshed โ€˜ahโ€™ and placed the empty bottle upon the coffee table.

Okay. It was now or never. There was thirty minutes to kill. He could do this.

โ€œCan Iโ€ฆ ask you a question?โ€ Hyun spoke slowly, his fingers finding their way to his bottle as he played with the label lightly. โ€œAbout Quinn?โ€ He paused once again. How to say this without sounding creepy? Well, Rylan mentioned before that Quinn had the hots for him, right? Wellโ€ฆ I meanโ€ฆ Quinnโ€ฆ she was really nice. And wellโ€ฆ sheโ€ฆ. Was really pretty too. He released a staggered sigh, gazing from the bottle up to the male. โ€œDoes she really have the hots for me or were you just joking around before?โ€ he โ€“ surprisingly- confidentially asked Rylan.
[div class=phone][div class="scroll"] [div class=h1]mood
[div class=h2]does she really have the hots for me?[/div] [div class=h1]location[/div][div class=h2]rylan + quinn's apartment.[/div] [div class=h1]mentions[/div][div class=h2]rylan + quinn - yousmelldead yousmelldead [/div] [div class=h1]interactions[/div][div class=h2]rylan[/div] [div class=h1]outfit[/div][div class=h2][/div]
[/div] [/div]
[/div][/div] [/div]
coded by weldherwings
[class=text]position: absolute; width:700px; height:390px; opacity: 0; background: linear-gradient(90deg, #2f2f2f 18%, #d8d8d8 18%); z-index: 2; line-height: 15px; font-size:18px; color:black; transition: 0.8s; padding-top:10px; [/class] [class=phone]position: absolute; width:170px; height:345px; opacity: 0; background-color: rgba(0,0,0, 0.6); z-index: 2; line-height: 15px; font-size:18px; color:white; transition: 0.8s; padding-top:15px; padding-left:15px; padding-right:15px; padding-bottom:10px; overflow:hidden;[/class] [class=h1]font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16px;font-style: bold; letter-spacing:-1px; margin-left:2px;text-transform: lowerCASE;background: white;margin-top: 15px;height: 15px;display: inline-block; color:black; padding-right: 20%;[/class] [class=h2]color: white; line-height:15px;font-family:Open Sans; letter-spacing: -0.5px;font-size:14px; margin-left:2px; [/class] [class name=scroll]width: 100%;height: 100%; overflow: hidden;box-sizing: content-box;padding-right:50px; left: -2px;font-size:14px;overflow-Y: scroll;overflow-X: hidden;color: #454a4e; line-height:19px;font-family:Open Sans; letter-spacing: -0.5px;[/class] [class name=text state=hover]opacity:1; transition: 0.8s;[/class] [class name=phone state=hover]opacity:1; transition: 0.8s;[/class]
 
Last edited:
[class=container]position: relative; margin: auto; height: 430px; width: 430px; background-color: #ededed; padding: 10px; cursor: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/232c090ebdd37ae4bc17adb54e1e0344/tumblr_inline_ol4nwhvSwg1uxxza6_75sq.png), auto!important;[/class] [class=border]border: 2px solid #ddb6c6; height: 426px; width: 426px;[/class] [class=title]position: absolute; width: 426px; top: 135px; z-index: 2; text-align: center; font-size: 25px; font-weight: 900; color: #ac8daf;[/class] [class=quote]position: absolute; width: 426px; top: 165px; text-align: center; font-size: 12px; color: #ac8daf; line-height: 15px; text-transform: uppercase;[/class] [class=info]position: absolute; top: 4px; left: 4px; height: 104px; width: 132px; background-color: #ac8daf; overflow: hidden; padding: 8px 0 8px 8px; cursor: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/6fb38fc5e97353c67e3fc3a2e2b29bf9/tumblr_inline_ol4nwisGdu1uxxza6_75sq.png), auto!important;[/class] [class=scroll2]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 120px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1d4d4;[/class] [class=mainimage]position: absolute; height: 130px; width: 150px;[/class] [class=textbox]position: absolute; top: 185px; height: 210px; width: 421px; background-color: #ddb6c6; overflow: hidden; white-space: pre-line; padding: 5px 0 5px 5px;[/class] [class=scroll]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 210px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #484c7f;[/class] [class=details]position: absolute; top: 405px; width: 421px; height: 23px; overflow: hidden; white-space: pre-line; padding: 5px 0 5px 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;[/class] [class=scroll3]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 23px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #ac8daf;[/class] [script class=mainimage on=mouseenter] fadeIn 400 info [/script] [script class=mainimage on=mouseleave] fadeOut 400 info [/script] [div class=container][div class=border]
[div class=mainimage]
[div class=info style="display: none";][div class=scroll2]outfit: here.
location: westfield century city mall.
mentions: quinn & rylan & hyun.
tags: yousmelldead yousmelldead weldherwings weldherwings
[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=title]blaire amherst ; the waitress[/div] [div class=quote]โ my theme song will forever be 'king' by saint phnx. โž[/div] [div class=textbox][div class=scroll]Blaire was perfectly happy to get her pizza to go so they could head back to the apartment. With a smile on her face, she gave Quinn a nod, the two of them practically bouncing up to the pizza stand together, hand in hand. It was honestly so nice to have Quinn to do this with. It was more fun and more relaxed than going shopping with her other girlfriends and Bee liked it a lot more. Hopefully they'd have many more outings like this together in the future. As they reached the counter, the man behind it greeted them, causing Blaire to smile widely at him. She already knew exactly what she wanted. Still, she happily let her friend order first, Quinn stepping up to the counter and ordering for herself and Rylan. After the girl had paid, Bee moved up to order her own pizza. "I'll get a medium Hawaiian," she stated, giving the man a polite smile before handing over the cash as he plugged it into his cash register. Fifteen minutes later, the girls finally had their pizza. Blaire let out a soft, excited squeal as she took the hot box, feeling even more starving now that she had her pizza in hand. "It smells so good," she groaned, smirking at Quinn as the two left the small restaurant behind and walked back towards the parking lot where they'd left the car. "I wonder what Rylan's up to right now," Bee commented as they walked, a smirk on her face. With that guy, it was impossible to predict what he might be doing whenever she came over to visit, but that was exactly what she liked about him. He was fun and he was different than other guys she'd been with, in a way that was exciting and hilarious and adventurous. For all they knew, they'd be walking in on a naked Rylan who was eating ice cream off of his chest again. It was almost worth placing bets with Quinn about what they thought he might be up to.[/div][/div] [div class=details][div class=scroll3]mood ; "today was actually fun."[/div][/div][/div][/div]
coded by
constellation
.
 
[class=quinn] position: relative; box-sizing: border-box; width: 700px; height: 500px; background: url(https://imgur.com/22UXm04.jpg); overflow: hidden; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 0; [/class][class=text] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 278px; height: 286px; font-size: 12px; font-family: Avenir ; text-align: justify; line-height: 16px; color: #000; padding: 8px; [/class][class=textcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 278px; height: 286px; left: 385px; top: 122px; [/class][class=mood] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 114px; height: 122px; font-size: 10px; font-family: Avenir ; text-align: center; line-height: 16px; color: #fff; padding: 8px; [/class][class=moodcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 114px; height: 122px; left: 24px; top: 138px; [/class][class=tag] position: relative; display: inline; width: auto; height: auto; margin-right: 2px; color: #E26F53; font-family: Avenir; font-size: 12px; padding-right: 0px; text-decoration: none; letter-spacing: 1px;[/class] [div class=quinn] [div class=textcontainer][div class=text] The more time he spent with the odd ball kid the more he understood Quinn's liking towards him.

Rylan tipped back the bottle against his lips, taking another small sip as he leaned his back against the beat up coffee table. Hyun was strange but in that awkward "hey I like you dude" kind of strange. All he needed was a push and Rylan was good at giving those out. Especially to boys who needed to get laid.

At Hyun's words, the brunette turned his gaze back to the other male sitting near him, his right eyebrow raising slightly. "Of course dude." Rylan placed the almost empty bottle down on the floor in front of him as he leaned his elbows against his thighs. "What about her?" There were two possible ways this could go. Either Hyun was going to tell him all about his lover for his sister or he was going to confess he was gay. There was no in between. Rylan knew that his sister was hot so if he didn't like Quinn then he was gay. There were no other options.

Rylan was taken back by how confident Hyun's words came out. He stared at the male blankly, his lips parted slightly as he tried to scramble some words together. Had....had Hyun finally come out of his shell? Who knew all the kid needed was some liquid courage!

Lips parting fully, Rylan grabbed onto his stomach as a fit of laughter poured from his body. He should have seen this coming really but Rylan never really saw anything coming until it smacked him in the face. "Oh my god.", he hollered as he continued his laughing fit. Rylan's hands moved from his stomach to his eyes as he pushed back some tears pricking at the corners of his eyes. "Bro, she has been going out of her mind the past week or so because you haven't given her your number." Rylan blew out a breathe as he calmed himself, his fingers tangling themselves in his messy brown locks.

"She's like a dog in heat if you know what I mean." His eyebrows pulled up before wiggling slightly as a grin plastered itself on the man's face. He loved his sister dearly and he was protective of her but the last thing he had to worry about was Hyun. The kid hadn't even gotten her phone number never mind her panties.

[/div][/div] [div class=moodcontainer][div class=mood] [div class=tag]mood.[/div]
"a little bit of confidence in a cup"
[div class=tag]outfit.[/div]
here
[div class=tag]location.[/div]
his apartment
[div class=tag]mentions.[/div]
hyun
( weldherwings weldherwings )
quinn

[/div][/div] [/div]
 
[class=quinn] position: relative; box-sizing: border-box; width: 700px; height: 500px; background: url(https://imgur.com/EbsDluu.jpg); overflow: hidden; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 0; [/class][class=text] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 278px; height: 286px; font-size: 12px; font-family: Avenir ; text-align: justify; line-height: 16px; color: #000; padding: 8px; [/class][class=textcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 278px; height: 286px; left: 385px; top: 122px; [/class][class=mood] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 114px; height: 122px; font-size: 10px; font-family: Avenir ; text-align: center; line-height: 16px; color: #fff; padding: 8px; [/class][class=moodcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 114px; height: 122px; left: 24px; top: 138px; [/class][class=tag] position: relative; display: inline; width: auto; height: auto; margin-right: 2px; color: #c4b9c5; font-family: Avenir; font-size: 12px; padding-right: 0px; text-decoration: none; letter-spacing: 1px;[/class] [div class=quinn] [div class=textcontainer][div class=text] Quinn was anxious to get home. Yes, she actually enjoyed hanging out with Blaire all day but she wanted to get back to the apartment and finally ask Hyun for his number. Maybe he was the type of guy who needed the girl to initiate things first? She was never one to be shy so it wouldn't be a problem for her. In fact she was going to do it sooner but most guys hated when a girl took charge. At least all of the ones she had ever dated.

Between the steam from the pizza boxes sitting on her lap to her thoughts of Hyun were enough to get Quinn riled. She could feel the heat pouring against her pale cheeks as she stared out the window of the car. Thankfully they had taken Blaire's care to the mall because if they had taken her bike the pizza's would have been a no-go.

"Rylan better be awake." Quinn spoke clearly as she exited the now stopped car, the boxes safely held up by both of her arms as she waited for Blaire to catch up behind her. Yes, she knew it was late in the afternoon but Rylan could sleep all day. Hell, she wasn't sure if he had even gotten up at all today since they had left so early.

The blonde moved up the staircase with the other girl, her hips pushing the pizza boxes against the wall as she fished in her pocket for the keys to the apartment once they had gotten to the door. With a turn of a key, Quinn pushed the door open with her foot to let Blaire in first. She shuffled the boxes so she had a better grip on them before going into the apartment herself. "Ry, you better be up."

"We brought pizza!", she exclaimed as she moved through the apartment door. Her dark eyes caught a glimpse of Rylan on the floor before moving to the male sitting next to him. He had a friend over? Quinn made her way into the living room area where Rylan and his friend were sitting before she tilting her head to get a better look at Hyun. Wait---what? The boxes fell to the floor as she stared down at the blonde haired boy. "Oh my god."

[/div][/div] [div class=moodcontainer][div class=mood] [div class=tag]mood.[/div]
b-blonde!
[div class=tag]outfit.[/div]
here
[div class=tag]location.[/div]
apartment
[div class=tag]mentions.[/div]
bee
( sereiin sereiin )
hyun
( weldherwings weldherwings )
rylan

[/div][/div] [/div]
 
lee dong-hyun
[div class=text]
[div class="scroll"] Seeing Rylan holler in laughterโ€ฆ Hyun was left there with a confused and shocked expression on his face. Surely Rylan was about to explain to Hyun that he had been joking and that he couldnโ€™t believe that Hyun would actually fall for it. That there was no way in a million years that someone like Quinn would actually think of anything like that about a guy like him. He could feel the uneasiness in the pit of his stomach (or maybe that was the alcohol?), but he didnโ€™t know what to do with himself right now. Should he tell him that he was joking and try and laugh it off?

However, luckily, Rylan wiped away the tears that formed from his laughing and began to explain just why he had been laughing. Now Hyun was left shocked and confused for a different reason; because apparently Quinn had been going out of her mind because he hadnโ€™t given her his number? Wait, why would Quinn need his number? He lived just next door. What was the point of wasting data or messaging on someone who was literally on the opposite side of the wall you are leaning up against? It didnโ€™t even cross his mind that it was something that was important?

Hearing Rylanโ€™s comment about Quinn being a dog in heat, Hyun let out a โ€˜huhโ€™. It sounded like Hyun knew what Rylan meant but in all honesty, he had zero clues to what the guy was on about. He paused for a moment, looking back at the bottles of empty beer on the coffee table and feeling his face beginning to burn. Ah, the Asian glow. It seemed as if he was being blessed by its presence as with each passing second, the alcohol was beginning to envelop his body. โ€œWhyโ€ฆ uhโ€ฆ why is it important?โ€ he asked, confused, as he looked back at Rylan. โ€œTo get her number? We live next door to each other. If we want to talk, we can just go to each otherโ€™s house?โ€

Oh, Hyun. You poor, stupid boy.

Rylan didnโ€™t even have the chance to respond to that unintelligent question as the sound of the front door opened and in came the sound of shuffling feet. Hyunโ€™s eyes snapped towards the direction of the sound, curious to see who it might be. First, the blonde hair girl he had grown to know as Blaire came walking in. And then he heard Quinnโ€™s voice. Automatically, he felt his heart speed up and his stomach turn. And once the girl was in view, Hyun couldnโ€™t take his dark eyes off of her. Oh man, she was so pretty. Sure, Rylan said that she had been going crazy for not having his number. But what if she had meant it inโ€ฆ a friendly way? Surely he wasnโ€™t boyfriend material to her.

Hyunโ€™s eyes widened in surprise as Quinn stood before them and dropped the pizza boxes on the floor. Was she okay? Wait, maybe he wasnโ€™t meant to be here? Had he overstepped the line by coming over and spending time with Rylan? Quickly, Hyun pushed himself up into a standing position โ€“ okay and he was going down again. That really didnโ€™t last very long. The boyโ€™s balance seemed to be off centre as he had attempted to stand up but only to fall down. โ€œCrappppโ€ he managed to chuckle out, feeling that his head was spinning in circles. God Dammit, what type of beer did Rylan give him?!

Using his hands flat against the ground, Hyun pushed himself once more (this time with more caution), and managed to find stable flooring to walk upon towards Quinn. โ€œHeyโ€ฆโ€ he started, making his way towards the girl before he was standing before her โ€œI came overโ€ฆ and you werenโ€™t here soโ€ฆ But Rylanโ€ฆ he uhโ€ฆ offered to hang and uhโ€ฆโ€ He wasnโ€™t quite sure what to say. Heck, he had even completely forgotten that there was bleach on his head. Man, alcohol does crazy things to your mind.
[div class=phone][div class="scroll"] [div class=h1]mood
[div class=h2]oh no the pizza![/div] [div class=h1]location[/div][div class=h2]rylan + quinn's apartment.[/div] [div class=h1]mentions[/div][div class=h2]blaire, rylan + quinn - sereiin sereiin + yousmelldead yousmelldead [/div] [div class=h1]interactions[/div][div class=h2]rylan + quinn[/div] [div class=h1]outfit[/div][div class=h2][/div]
[/div] [/div]
[/div][/div] [/div]
coded by weldherwings
[class=text]position: absolute; width:700px; height:390px; opacity: 0; background: linear-gradient(90deg, #2f2f2f 18%, #d8d8d8 18%); z-index: 2; line-height: 15px; font-size:18px; color:black; transition: 0.8s; padding-top:10px; [/class] [class=phone]position: absolute; width:170px; height:345px; opacity: 0; background-color: rgba(0,0,0, 0.6); z-index: 2; line-height: 15px; font-size:18px; color:white; transition: 0.8s; padding-top:15px; padding-left:15px; padding-right:15px; padding-bottom:10px; overflow:hidden;[/class] [class=h1]font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16px;font-style: bold; letter-spacing:-1px; margin-left:2px;text-transform: lowerCASE;background: white;margin-top: 15px;height: 15px;display: inline-block; color:black; padding-right: 20%;[/class] [class=h2]color: white; line-height:15px;font-family:Open Sans; letter-spacing: -0.5px;font-size:14px; margin-left:2px; [/class] [class name=scroll]width: 100%;height: 100%; overflow: hidden;box-sizing: content-box;padding-right:50px; left: -2px;font-size:14px;overflow-Y: scroll;overflow-X: hidden;color: #454a4e; line-height:19px;font-family:Open Sans; letter-spacing: -0.5px;[/class] [class name=text state=hover]opacity:1; transition: 0.8s;[/class] [class name=phone state=hover]opacity:1; transition: 0.8s;[/class]
 
[class=container]position: relative; margin: auto; height: 430px; width: 430px; background-color: #ededed; padding: 10px; cursor: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/232c090ebdd37ae4bc17adb54e1e0344/tumblr_inline_ol4nwhvSwg1uxxza6_75sq.png), auto!important;[/class] [class=border]border: 2px solid #ddb6c6; height: 426px; width: 426px;[/class] [class=title]position: absolute; width: 426px; top: 135px; z-index: 2; text-align: center; font-size: 25px; font-weight: 900; color: #ac8daf;[/class] [class=quote]position: absolute; width: 426px; top: 165px; text-align: center; font-size: 12px; color: #ac8daf; line-height: 15px; text-transform: uppercase;[/class] [class=info]position: absolute; top: 4px; left: 4px; height: 104px; width: 132px; background-color: #ac8daf; overflow: hidden; padding: 8px 0 8px 8px; cursor: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/6fb38fc5e97353c67e3fc3a2e2b29bf9/tumblr_inline_ol4nwisGdu1uxxza6_75sq.png), auto!important;[/class] [class=scroll2]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 120px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1d4d4;[/class] [class=mainimage]position: absolute; height: 130px; width: 150px;[/class] [class=textbox]position: absolute; top: 185px; height: 210px; width: 421px; background-color: #ddb6c6; overflow: hidden; white-space: pre-line; padding: 5px 0 5px 5px;[/class] [class=scroll]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 210px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #484c7f;[/class] [class=details]position: absolute; top: 405px; width: 421px; height: 23px; overflow: hidden; white-space: pre-line; padding: 5px 0 5px 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;[/class] [class=scroll3]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 23px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #ac8daf;[/class] [script class=mainimage on=mouseenter] fadeIn 400 info [/script] [script class=mainimage on=mouseleave] fadeOut 400 info [/script] [div class=container][div class=border]
[div class=mainimage]
[div class=info style="display: none";][div class=scroll2]outfit: here.
location: westfield century city mall.
mentions: quinn & rylan & hyun.
tags: yousmelldead yousmelldead weldherwings weldherwings
[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=title]blaire amherst ; the waitress[/div] [div class=quote]โ my theme song will forever be 'king' by saint phnx. โž[/div] [div class=textbox][div class=scroll]The drive home was quiet and peaceful, but even Blaire could feel how antsy both she and Quinn were to get back. For her, it was for the pizza, but she couldn't really figure out why Quinn was practically bouncing in her seat with anticipation. Was she really that excited for pizza? Or was she thinking about something else? Or... someone else... Bee wanted to ask, but she held off, figuring she would find out what all the fuss was about when they finally did make it back to the apartment complex. Before long, Bee parked her bright red Jetta in its usual parking spot, then turned off the engine and climbed out. Once Quinn was out, too, she locked it up and went around to join her friend on the sidewalk, smirking at her comment. "I'm sure pizza will wake him up," she chuckled, following the blonde up the never ending flights of stairs to their floor. By the time they made it, she was practically panting and wishing she worked out more than she did. She was apparently unfit as fuck. Blaire waited patiently for Quinn to open up the door to her apartment, then flashed her a smile and stepped in once it'd been unlocked and kicked open for her. She kicked off her shoes and dropped her purse to the ground beside them, then glanced around the apartment in search of Rylan. Truth be told, her heart was fluttering a little at the idea of seeing him again. They weren't supposed to be more than fuck buddies, but, well, apparently her heart wasn't on the same wavelength as her brain. Not that she would tell anyone that, least of all Ry himself. He never needed to find out that she was starting to develop feelings for him. Never. As Quinn announced the pizza, Bee noticed the man sitting in the living room on the floor, though a blonde was sat next to him. From behind, she had no idea who he was. Raising a brow, she glanced to her friend, only to see Quinn moving into the living room where the boys were to bring over the pizza. Then the pizza boxes fell. "Quinn!" Blaire scolded instantly, rushing to go pick them up. As she bent down to retrieve the fallen pizza, however, her eyes caught sight of the blonde man's face and she, too, froze. "Hyun?!" She exclaimed, shocked. Then Hyun tried to stand, only to wind up back on the floor once more until he finally managed to get onto his feet successfully a second time. Bee stared at him with a brow raised before her gaze slowly slid to Rylan's. "Did you... Did you get him drunk?" She questioned, a tiny hint of a smirk crossing her plump lips. She didn't know the kid all that well, but she knew enough to know that he wouldn't bleach his hair and get drunk of his own accord. Rylan had definitely been the instigator.[/div][/div] [div class=details][div class=scroll3]mood ; "what the fuck did they do."[/div][/div][/div][/div]
coded by
constellation
.
 
[class=quinn] position: relative; box-sizing: border-box; width: 700px; height: 500px; background: url(https://imgur.com/FlMlnHB.jpg); overflow: hidden; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 0; [/class][class=text] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 278px; height: 286px; font-size: 12px; font-family: Avenir ; text-align: justify; line-height: 16px; color: #000; padding: 8px; [/class][class=textcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 278px; height: 286px; left: 385px; top: 122px; [/class][class=mood] position: relative; overflow: auto; width: 114px; height: 122px; font-size: 10px; font-family: Avenir ; text-align: center; line-height: 16px; color: #fff; padding: 8px; [/class][class=moodcontainer] position: absolute; overflow: hidden; width: 114px; height: 122px; left: 24px; top: 138px; [/class][class=tag] position: relative; display: inline; width: auto; height: auto; margin-right: 2px; color: #E26F53; font-family: Avenir; font-size: 12px; padding-right: 0px; text-decoration: none; letter-spacing: 1px;[/class] [div class=quinn] [div class=textcontainer][div class=text] There were too many moving parts in the current situation at the pierce apartment.

Rylan was confused yet incredibly excited to see his own little blonde pop in behind Quinn through the apartment doors. The brunette grinned widely as he held his arms out in anticipation. "Babe!", his words were slightly slurred as his gaze locked on Blaire's hips as she continued into the living room. The more that Blaire had been around the more used to having her around was happening. Wait, that didn't make sense but Rylan was drunk so it completely made sense.

The pizza toppling onto the floor caused the yell from both his little blonde bombshell and his new blonde friend Henry. But Henry was more so speaking on the fact that he couldn't even get up. Rylan let his arms drop so he could lean against them so his body was closer to the rug. "Just kiss her!", his words were loud and confident as he blinked up a few times at an extremely upset Blaire and...Quinn? Ah, fuck.

The blonde groaned as she watched Hyun move up and then down, his body movements sloppy. By the slight tint of red on his cheeks Quinn knew that Rylan had gotten the other completely shit faced. Leave it to Rylan to start drinking before one in the afternoon. "Hyun...", she started softly as she took a step forward to Hyun's body. He had bleach in his hair and she knew that Rylan must have grabbed it from her room. If they didn't wash it out soon he was going to be a platinum blonde. "We have to wash the dye out." Quinn extended her arms out until her palms were pressed against either of Hyun's cheeks in order to steady the boy from falling over again.

"Blaire I'm going to need you to help me get this out of his head." Quinn turned her gaze to Blaire for a moment before moving it towards her giddy older brother almost lying on the ground. "And you, you ass.", she huffed lightly trying to suppress the laugh trying to make its way out of her mouth. This should have completely pissed her off, but it was kind of funny seeing Hyun in this current state...and he was blonde. Holy fuck he was blonde.

The small girl moved her hands to Hyun's shoulders before she slowly guided him to the bathroom, hoping Blaire would follow behind. She wasn't sure how this whole process was going to go and she knew Rylan was going to be no help at all. She sat the boy on the closed toilet seat, shrugging her shoulders out of the jean jacket until it was on the floor and her creamy shoulders were exposed. "You ready?"

[/div][/div] [div class=moodcontainer][div class=mood] [div class=tag]mood.[/div]
r: "oh there's my girl"
q: "oh my god."
[div class=tag]outfit.[/div]
r: here
q: here
[div class=tag]location.[/div]
their apartment
[div class=tag]mentions.[/div]
hyun
( weldherwings weldherwings )
blaire
( sereiin sereiin )

[/div][/div] [/div]
 
lee dong-hyun
[div class=text]
[div class="scroll"] As Quinn took a step closer to him, Hyun could feel his heartbeat racing. Everything around him was silent and still. The only thing he could focus on was the very girl who made his stomach turn even when he wasnโ€™t drunk. His dark eyes were focused on her lips as she spoke, but he couldnโ€™t hear a thing. It was just all white noise. Because all his mind could focus on right now was how nice it wouldโ€™ve felt to press his lips against Quinnโ€™s. I mean, he had never kissed anyone before. He wasnโ€™t sure what it would feel like. But he assumed that it would feel very nice.

That feeling of wanting to kiss her only grew as she placed her hands upon his cheeks. Sure, his body was swaying and Quinn was probably the only thing stopping from falling on his ass. But in his drunk little mind, Hyun thought this was her signal of let's get ready to kiss. Even when she turned her gaze to Blaire and Rylan for the moment, it was the only thing he could think of. Well, that and Rylanโ€™s yell from before telling him to just kiss her. In fact, that was enough courage he needed right now. With his eyes on Quinnโ€™s lips, he was in the process of slowly lowering himself to capture them.

That was until he felt her hands move from his face to his shoulders and beginning to guide him towards the bathroom. Wait โ€“ what was happening?! The poor boy almost stumbled over himself from the sudden change of movement. He was just as confused as Quinn sat him down on the toilet seat. Did she not know that the toilet seat was meant to go up before you use it? And that he had to pull his pants down first too? Did she need help with learning how to toilet train?

In a confused state, Hyun looked over at Quinn who was โ€“ taking her jacket off. Wait. Why was she taking her jacket off? His eyes automatically locked in with the skin being exposed, causing him to gulp lightly. Finally, those words. You ready? And thatโ€™s when his brain began to make assumptions in his horny young adult head. Well shit, was sheโ€ฆ was she asking what he thought she was asking? Butโ€ฆ he was a virgin. Was she seriously asking him to have sex with him in the bathroom? He didnโ€™t even have her number! And they were jumping straight into this?! Okay, okay, okay. Youโ€™ve got this Hyun.

Slowly, he nodded, also slipping off the jacket that he was wearing. Had he been a real genius, he probably shouldโ€™ve taken off his jacket and jumper combo prior to putting the dye on his head. As he slowly and gradually took off his jacket, he couldnโ€™t help but still feel somewhat confused. Were they really going to do it in the bathroom? Why didnโ€™t she bring him to her bedroom? โ€œAre weโ€ฆโ€ he began, slurring slightly and obviously trying very hard to concentrate on his words. โ€œAre we about to have sex?โ€ Oh man, his face automatically went to a whole new shade of red on top of the flush he had before thanks to the alcohol. โ€œBecauseโ€ฆ Iโ€™ve never that beforeโ€ฆ I donโ€™t think Iโ€™d be very good in a bathroomโ€ฆโ€
[div class=phone][div class="scroll"] [div class=h1]mood
[div class=h2]is this... really happening?[/div] [div class=h1]location[/div][div class=h2]rylan + quinn's apartment.[/div] [div class=h1]mentions[/div][div class=h2]blaire, rylan + quinn - sereiin sereiin + yousmelldead yousmelldead [/div] [div class=h1]interactions[/div][div class=h2]quinn[/div] [div class=h1]outfit[/div][div class=h2][/div]
[/div] [/div]
[/div][/div] [/div]
coded by weldherwings
[class=text]position: absolute; width:700px; height:390px; opacity: 0; background: linear-gradient(90deg, #2f2f2f 18%, #d8d8d8 18%); z-index: 2; line-height: 15px; font-size:18px; color:black; transition: 0.8s; padding-top:10px; [/class] [class=phone]position: absolute; width:170px; height:345px; opacity: 0; background-color: rgba(0,0,0, 0.6); z-index: 2; line-height: 15px; font-size:18px; color:white; transition: 0.8s; padding-top:15px; padding-left:15px; padding-right:15px; padding-bottom:10px; overflow:hidden;[/class] [class=h1]font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16px;font-style: bold; letter-spacing:-1px; margin-left:2px;text-transform: lowerCASE;background: white;margin-top: 15px;height: 15px;display: inline-block; color:black; padding-right: 20%;[/class] [class=h2]color: white; line-height:15px;font-family:Open Sans; letter-spacing: -0.5px;font-size:14px; margin-left:2px; [/class] [class name=scroll]width: 100%;height: 100%; overflow: hidden;box-sizing: content-box;padding-right:50px; left: -2px;font-size:14px;overflow-Y: scroll;overflow-X: hidden;color: #454a4e; line-height:19px;font-family:Open Sans; letter-spacing: -0.5px;[/class] [class name=text state=hover]opacity:1; transition: 0.8s;[/class] [class name=phone state=hover]opacity:1; transition: 0.8s;[/class]
 
[class=container]position: relative; margin: auto; height: 430px; width: 430px; background-color: #ededed; padding: 10px; cursor: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/232c090ebdd37ae4bc17adb54e1e0344/tumblr_inline_ol4nwhvSwg1uxxza6_75sq.png), auto!important;[/class] [class=border]border: 2px solid #ddb6c6; height: 426px; width: 426px;[/class] [class=title]position: absolute; width: 426px; top: 135px; z-index: 2; text-align: center; font-size: 25px; font-weight: 900; color: #ac8daf;[/class] [class=quote]position: absolute; width: 426px; top: 165px; text-align: center; font-size: 12px; color: #ac8daf; line-height: 15px; text-transform: uppercase;[/class] [class=info]position: absolute; top: 4px; left: 4px; height: 104px; width: 132px; background-color: #ac8daf; overflow: hidden; padding: 8px 0 8px 8px; cursor: url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/6fb38fc5e97353c67e3fc3a2e2b29bf9/tumblr_inline_ol4nwisGdu1uxxza6_75sq.png), auto!important;[/class] [class=scroll2]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 120px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1d4d4;[/class] [class=mainimage]position: absolute; height: 130px; width: 150px;[/class] [class=textbox]position: absolute; top: 185px; height: 210px; width: 421px; background-color: #ddb6c6; overflow: hidden; white-space: pre-line; padding: 5px 0 5px 5px;[/class] [class=scroll]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 210px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #484c7f;[/class] [class=details]position: absolute; top: 405px; width: 421px; height: 23px; overflow: hidden; white-space: pre-line; padding: 5px 0 5px 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;[/class] [class=scroll3]width: calc(100% + 10px); height: 23px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 15px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; color: #ac8daf;[/class] [script class=mainimage on=mouseenter] fadeIn 400 info [/script] [script class=mainimage on=mouseleave] fadeOut 400 info [/script] [div class=container][div class=border]
[div class=mainimage]
[div class=info style="display: none";][div class=scroll2]outfit: here.
location: westfield century city mall.
mentions: quinn & rylan & hyun.
tags: yousmelldead yousmelldead weldherwings weldherwings
[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=title]blaire amherst ; the waitress[/div] [div class=quote]โ my theme song will forever be 'king' by saint phnx. โž[/div] [div class=textbox][div class=scroll]It was obvious that Rylan was drunk out of his mind. From the excited 'babe!' he had shouted at her to the egged Hyun on to kiss Quinn, it was a no brainer. He and Hyun had clearly started drinking a while ago. As irritated as Bee should have been, though, she couldn't find it in herself to scold them. It was hilarious seeing them both this drunk, especially Hyun. She could tell the kid had probably never had an alcoholic beverage in his life. As Quinn approached the boy, Blaire watched her put her hands on his cheeks to help keep him from falling over again and she rolled her eyes. He looked like a drunk puppy right now. Hearing the girl say she needed help washing the dye from his hair, though, had Bee nodding. "Uh huh, okay," she replied easily, chuckling to herself as she placed the pizza boxes down on the coffee table. While Quinn busied herself with helping Hyun to the bathroom, Bee turned back to face Rylan, amusement clear on her face as she smirked down at him. "Remind me why I decided to let you be my fuck buddy?" She teased, extending a hand to help him up to his feet. He'd undoubtedly be unsteady as well. Once the boy had grasped her hand, Blaire tugged him up to his feet, though almost fell over herself when he let her do all the heavy lifting. "Jesus, Ry," she grumbled once they were both upright and steady on their feet. Well, at least to the point where they weren't about to fall anytime soon. Rolling her eyes to herself, the blonde kept a hold on Rylan's hand and led him towards the bathroom. She didn't exactly need to hold his hand - it wasn't like his knees were about to buckle or anything - but she couldn't help it. It felt nice to have his big, warm hand tangled with hers and she hoped that maybe if she did it while he was drunk, he wouldn't think anything of it. Now, if he had been sober, she wouldn't have even dared do something like this. Fuck buddies didn't hold hands. Now in the doorway to the bathroom, Blaire rose a brow and glanced over at Hyun, just in time to catch the question he'd directed at Quinn. "Oh, if you guys are doing that in here, then I'm backing the fuck out of helping," she snorted, beginning to back up out of the doorway in mock disgust.[/div][/div] [div class=details][div class=scroll3]mood ; "why do i find myself turned on right now."[/div][/div][/div][/div]
coded by
constellation
.
 

code by yousmelldead


The room had risen quickly in temperature.

Rylan stared at his younger sister as she placed her hands against Hyun's cheeks in an attempt to steady him. The whole situation was odd but he was living for it currently. The brunette leaned against his elbows as he stared at the two, his vision entranced as if he was watching one of his favorite movies. Sure, Rylan was a dick but he loved a good rom-com. Though before the show started it was over as Quinn had moved into the bathroom with the newly dyed blonde.

His dark eyes traveled to Blaire as she set the pizza boxes on top of the coffee table so they wouldn't be trampled on or dropped again. Just by her stance he could tell she was going to say some smart remark and he was here for it. His lips pulled up quickly into a wide grin as he stared up at the blonde. "Have you seen me? I'm the best you've ever had!", his words had slurred slightly as he spoke while his hand instantly met Blaire's as she extended hers out to him. A soft grunt left the tall males lips as he pressed his frame against her small one, his hands grabbing each of her arms to steady himself. Fuck, how much had he actually drank? It didn't feel like a whole lot but the way his head was spinning was telling him otherwise.

Rylan trudged along side Blaire, his hand not leaving her own as they had made their way to the bathroom where Hyun and Quinn were currently in. The question that had popped out of Hyun's mouth had Rylan's head whipping towards the bathroom enough to knock himself out. What the hell had that kid just said? Did that make sense? No. Let's try that again. What the fuck did blondie just say? "Oh yes!", he shouted as he leaned his head into the bathroom to be able to get a better look at the situation, "This is the only time I will allow someone to get into my sister's pants!"

The brunette couldn't press down the feeling of excitement as he stared at Hyun. It was almost as if he was a proud older brother going to high five his younger brother for having sex for the first time. "I need to see if it's true." Rylan pressed further, his chest pressing into Blaire's shoulder now as he leaned further into the bathroom. "How big is it?" He had never seen a Korean's well you know, before and if the rumors were true about them being small he needed to know. "Fuck bro! We can do show and tell."

mood :: "fuck yes."
location :: bathroom
outfit :: here
tags :: sereiin sereiin weldherwings weldherwings

RYLAN

 

Users who are viewing this thread

Back
Top