Realistic or Modern 「 ♡ 」seoul hearts ┊in character

[weldherwings]

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[div class="heading"]ryu sehun.

mood | i wonder what jae-suk would look like with poop all over his face

location | in front of the elevators of the apartment complex

mention | jae-suk ( byeol ) + angel ( L3n )
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Se-Hun watched as the female began to open up the app for him, about to cross his arms in front of him. However, the feeling of his wet shirt against his body caught him off guard. Okay, that probably wasn’t the best thing to do right now. Instead, he pinched his shirt and gave to wave it lightly, attempting to try and dry himself off. Well, he might as well try and start drying off if his little brother was taking his damn sweet time like he always did. As he fanned himself, his dark eyes gazed over to the female before him who was speaking. Angel. Is that even her real name? Did her parents have a hallucination or something when they gave birth to her? He thought to himself. However, he had no urge or desire to verbalize it out loud. Instead, he muttered his own introduction back to her. “Ryu Se-Hun.” He grumbled before looking at the phone that she was offering back to him.

He’s online.

“That little shit head.” Se-Hun hissed through his teeth as he quickly took hold of the phone in his hands, dropping the fabric of his shirt. Without even a thank you to Angel, he pressed the contact number for Se-Jun and brought the phone back up to his ear. Sure, he was probably coming off as rude. But he also didn’t want to get his picc line completely saturated and take another trip to the hospital. He had already been there this morning for blood tests and he really didn’t want to go back again. It was after the fourth ring he heard his brother’s voice, letting out an airy ‘“Hello?”

“Ya!” Se-Hun bellowed down the phone ““I’ve been trying to call you for the last thousand years! Were you jacking off or something?!”

“You’re so gross. I was pooping.”

“Sure, sure. Of course. Whatever. I’m at the floor level. Bring down a towel.”

“Why….?”

“Because the power is out and I’m your Hyung who is letting you stay at his apartment for a quarter of what you should be paying, that’s why!” Se-Hun literally screamed down the phone.

Se-Jun responded with a calm okay, okay, knowing that this was just how his hyung was before hanging up. The older male let out a frustrated sigh, dropping the phone and hanging up. ““The little shit… pooping… like hell he poops without his phone on him” he muttered to himself, his hand coming up to his shirt to fan himself. He was in the midst of his monologue rant when he was so rudely interrupted by Jae-Suk. Urg, Jae-Suk. Se-Hun tried everything in his power not to frown or pull a face at the male. It wasn’t that Jae-Suk was a bad guy… it was just he… well, Se-Hun just didn’t like the way his baby brother idolised this guy. He wasn’t sure why but it just… something rubbed him the wrong way about him.

Even the way he smiles… I want to throw a pile of dirt in his face, Se-Hun thought to himself before pushing it into the back of his mind. See if he’s still smiling after that. At the mention of Se-Jun, the older male raised his brows. How he wanted to lie and tell him that he wasn’t here. That he had run off to a farm and would never return. “He’s far too busy pooping apparently” Se-Hun grumbled to the male. He was going to continue with his ranting, but was cut short by the sound of feet pattering down the stairs. Low and behold, the serial pooper had arrived.

“Hyung!” Se-Jun said in an excited matter as he came down the stairs with a towel in hand. Se-Hun couldn’t help but smile widely hearing the excitement in his brother’s voice. Well, wasn’t that just ni- hey, wait. Wait. Wait. Wait. No, Se-Jun, come here! Rather than approaching his actual brother, Se-Jun made his way over to Jae-Suk’s side. “What’s new, Hyung?” he asked the other male with a toothy grin.

“Hey! Ya!” Se-Hun yelled at his little brother.

“What? Oh, yeah, sorry.” The boy responded, looking down at the towel in his hand before throwing in Se-Hun’s direction – and then bringing his full attention back to the damn golden boy.

“God Damn… little shit” The older male cursed under his breath, taking hold of the towel mid-air.

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[Stardust Galaxy]

Min Hye-Soo

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"The last time I saw you I hope it was the last I saw you"​

location: in front of the elevator
with: Angel, Sejun, Sehun, Jae-Suk
outfit: Here
tags: L3n byeol weldherwings

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Hye-Soo thought that her day couldn't go worse, her parents found a way so she would end studying to become a pianist even if she wanted to change her major and even if she left their house to live on her own, her parents decided that she would have to survive by herself but still they were making her go and play to a stupid dinner for her fathers company otherwise they would stop paying her tuition for college, so she was against all odds and could only do what her parents told her to do and as strong as she thought she was she wasn't sure how much she could handle.

But it wasn't when it started raining and she didn't have an umbrella with her, her clothes were getting drenched and the things that she bought at the convenience store and some of her clothes she just picked up from the laundry were getting wet too, she was getting angry at everything that was happening and the only thing she wanted was to go back to her apartment and not see anyone.

It wasn't until she arrived at the building that noticed all the lights out, she wasn't sure until she checked the chat group of the building that she had silenced from the moment she was added there they mention there was a blackout, that was the last thing she wanted to deal with it, but as the cherry on top of her problems it seemed that some of her neighbors were there, she didn't want to talk to them, Hye-Soo didn't know much about them, she recognized the girl who was also a college student and was also a musician, the other guy was mostly a stranger to her and the last ones were the pair of siblings that were complete opposites just like oil and water, the younger one was the cheerful one and somehow had this mission to become Hye-Soo friend and the older one was one that she didn't talk that much but she has seen him on the rooftop painting and smoking while she was there just wanting to be alone and away from everything.

Hye-Soo was shivering due to her wet clothes, she only wanted to change her clothes, that's when she saw Sehun with a towel she went towards him and grabbed it from him and then she used it, then she searched for a shirt in her belongings until she found one that was dried and take out the one that was completely wet, she wouldn't get sick, she didn't had the money to pay for medicines or go to the doctor and the better she was in dried clothes the better it was for her health, then she turned to her neighbors "What? You have never seen a girl in a bra" She said as she put on the new shirt.

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[sox]

PARK JAEJOON

mentions: thirteen pasta
outfit: x

Tactfully overlooking the pat to his chest, Jaejoon took a moment to watch his baby a little longer, the gentle rise and fall of her chest bringing a pleased smile to his lips. Yumi was a bright girl, far smarter than he had been at that age, but there were far too many times he felt as though he wasn't providing a good enough life, a strong enough foundation for her to reach her full potential. After all, he had never been the poster child for model behavior, which anyone could gather by observing him for longer than a minute. At times like this, however, he felt content just knowing that Yumi had fallen asleep with a smile on her face and a cocoon of blankets keeping her warm.

Min's nagging interrupted his nostalgia far too soon. With a dramatic sigh to emphasize exactly how much of a bother the younger woman was, Jaejoon silently shut Yumi's bedroom door and followed her to the front. "FOMO's a disease, sweet cheeks. I'm sure we aren't missing beer pong at our little blackout party yet," he poked back, intentionally taking his sweet time in rearranging the straps around his torso. The bottles clinked precariously in his duffel bag in a manner he could only describe as 'jank' when he slinked it over his shoulder, but the man had been an accomplice to far jankier things in his lifetime.

At the mention of his 'idiot best friend', Jaejoon visibly perked up, genuinely keen on seeing the man for the first time in a while. They both lived busy lives, but he knew how rough work was treating Baek Cheon as of late and he wanted to touch base with him before he disappeared again. They weren't the type of friends to have long, meaningful talks about random bullshit; rather, there was something unspoken between the two, a peaceful serenity that stabilized them whenever life rocked their ships. Despite his off-putting demeanor, Baek Cheon's presence was well-appreciated in the Park household. Watching Min stomp around with a broomstick up her ass was merely an added benefit.

Jaejoon grabbed his keys and phone and shut the door behind him, careful not to slam it in case it woke Yumi up. "Hey, stranger," he greeted Baek Cheon from down the hall, completely bypassing Min and her obvious displeasure. "I brought your shitty bourbon and some even shittier company."

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