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@oshyz-blog
— hiatus.
& — Apologies for this not being announced sooner, but this blog is going to be going on hiatus for a while-- it will be an indefinite time period. The main reason is due to the fact that half of the members of the band have abandoned their positions and the typist must search for new members. We will return when the spots have filled themselves again.
& — Insignia: out. Seeya soon!
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“How much would a stripper cost and why so much?”
& — “How much would a stripper cost and why so much?”
Sehyun arched an eyebrow at the man who had inquired something so ridiculous. She sighed softly at him and twirled platinum strands between her fingers and hummed softly, “If you know it's expensive, then why are you asking? Are you so desperate to get laid or something, James?” she pursed her lips, “Few hundred, depending on how much they'll take off, I'm assuming…”
She clicked a chipped French manicured nail against the counter.
“And it's so damn expensive because it's a god damn stripper! They ain't cheap. They're taking their clothes off for you.” A moment of silence, “… we're throwing a simple party, James. Please for the sake of my sanity: don't tell me you're actually considering getting a stripper.”
STRANGE SENTENCE STARTERS —— for the creative writer in you. Send these in and see what your partner comes up with as a scenario!
*These are completely interchangeable, they’re just in categories to make it easier for all of y’all.
FOR AMIGOS;
“How many times are you going to do that, exactly?”
“You were right. As per usual.”
“Sometimes it’s hard to see the lines you’ve drawn until you’ve crossed them.”
“You’re surprised because you have a soft spot for hot blondes.”
“Is that – that’s a naked Scarlett Johansson on your fridge.”
“You can stay, but for no more than two nights.”
“Please don’t look in this drawer. Please.”
“I told you not to pick him up, he’s very sensitive.”
“Yes. I might have given you rabies. But in my defense, that’s ridiculous and I didn’t.”
“I’m sorry, my cell phone data coverage does not cover the bullshit zone you’re in.”
“Hey! Give me your pants. Quick, give me your pants.”
“No, I’m serious. Stop it right now or I won’t give you the last cookie.”
“You think I’m kidding. But I’ve never been more serious about anything in my entire life.”
“How much would a stripper cost and why so much?”
“I’m going to buy you a drink. Next week. On Thursday. When I get paid. Can you swing this one?”
“Hippos are hungry, hungry! And you are considerably larger than a small piece of lettuce!”
“When I was little, I used to be afraid of mummies. And now look at me. I love dead people!”
“I don’t even miss my ex-boyfriends/girlfriends, I just miss my glockenspiel.”
“It happens to everyone, you just sell your skirt for some coke.”
“Please do not pull your pants down in front of baby Jesus.”
“That’s not the phrasing you want to use.”
“Because nothing says heterosexuality like a gold sash.”
“Please don’t take it out on my boobs.”
“When it gets really windy I look like a bizarre combination of Marilyn Monroe and Cousin It.”
“We have to change our names and run away to Mexico. It’s the only way. Adios.”
“How much money do you have on you?”
“Please tell me that’s a raisin and not a tiny hamster shit you’re eating.”
“Life is a lot better when you put things on your head.”
“For someone who’s not very deep, I’m incredibly not shallow.”
FOR LOVERS;
“I need you to remind me what it feels like to love you.”
“I love you. What? No I don’t. Forget I said anything.”
“I need you to tickle my feet but like, sexually.”
“If we got married, would I have to take your last name? Or could we just make up a new one?”
“I don’t think I can do this anymore.”
“I heard you say his/her name in your sleep last night. Want to explain or should I just leave?”
“I want to spend the night with you tonight. But I also want to sleep on your side. And without you on the bed. So technically I just want your bed.”
“Please don’t be proposing to me in an empty parking lot.”
“Stop saying you’re sorry, you stupid fucking broken record. It’s done.”
“I’m not jealous, I’m curious. About the things you were doing. With him/her. Without me.”
“Your mother’s looks could kill. Actually, are you sure they haven’t before?”
“If you’re breaking up with me tonight, can I at least eat first?”
“Stop sweating. It’s not attractive during sex, and it’s not attractive now.”
“Are you – are you checking me out? In the line for the confessional?”
“We have to go. I might have told your mom I’m pregnant. I don’t know why I said that. I’m not.”
“So what you’re saying it that you’re snorting sugar to get excited for sex.”
“My dog licks better than you do.”
“But through every stupid thing you do and say – and those are a lot, by the way – I love you.”
“I don’t care if you’re growing another head. I’ll talk to both of them. I love you.”
“And I’d take fifty years of not talking to you for just a day of doing so. I promise that’s a compliment.”
“I don’t want to hide this anymore. I’m not some dirty little secret, you American Reject.”
“This is a bit too dramatic for my taste, so can we skip it and have sex instead?”
“I don’t want you to think of me as your personal sex toy.”
“Thanks and all, but that makes me feel like a low-class escort, so.”
“A kiss in exchange for every nice thing you say about me. Deal?”
“Promise me you’re not like him/her. I need to hear it from your mouth. Promise me.”
“Look, I’ve had my heart broken before. I’m not ready to let you in just yet. Anywhere.”
“Don’t leave me here. Anywhere else, okay, but not here.”
“I wish I could say that was the worst sex I ever had, but I’ve had worse.”
“I just blew you. Could you look a little happier about it?”
“I’m attracted to shiny things, so if it looks like I’m staring at your chest, it’s because I am.”
FOR TEXTERS;
[text] This is upsetting my poop.
[text] Hey, are you up? If you’re not, can you wake up? I need some help.
[text] So it involves feces and large birds.
[text] She said that to you? Why?
[text] Please come back. I miss you.
[text] What are you good for if you’re not gonna bring me ice cream?
[text] Can you ignore that last text? It wasn’t meant for you. I’m sorry.
[text] …did you just send me a nude?
[text] FUCK OFF YOU ONE-EYED WHORE.
[text] I don’t know why I said that.
[text] Leave it to you to fuck the simplest of requests up.
[text] Do we have to go to their wedding? He’s only my first cousin.
[text] How much does ‘I love you’ mean to you?
[text] I am not stalking you. But you should do something about your bathroom, it’s gross.
[text] Please. I need this so badly.
[text] I trust you completely.
[text] I’m a genius. You’re a peasant. Everything makes sense again.
[text] Hey, buddy! Got like, five hundred bucks I can borrow? Times ten.
[text] She lost it. She completely lost it. She said her uterus was attacking her bone marrow.
[text] I will not get you donuts.
[text] Please? I love you.
[text] I think I’m gonna go to sleep now, but you keep thinking that.
[text] I can’t say this out loud. They might be listening.
[text] I never meant to hurt you. I didn’t think he’d duck when the ball came at him, I’m sorry.
[text] You’re cute.
[text] I just need you to understand how important you are to me.
[text] Fuck off.
[text] Okay. Guess we’ll leave it at that then.
Arrogant boy,
love { yourself } so no one has to.
Send me a “旦” If our muses haven’t interacted yet and but you want us to change that.
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"but you just said you were smiling for no reason—" he pursed his lips to a thin line, gaze peeling away from the female as he sighed in defeat and slouched against the metal surface. no matter how many times he had pressed the alarm button, they still had to wait, and so wait he did. "well i would smile too, but i can’t think of any reason to. maybe you could help?"
Sehyun pursed her lips in consideration at the other man's remark. In all honesty, she had no idea what she had just said. The cramped space was making her feel a little off her usual mentality. She dragged her mind away from her little fantasies and she hummed softly, “It would be nice if I wasn't the only one smiling, because maybe I would look a little bit insane, if I was. Think about happy things… sir…”
Sehyun sidestepped awkwardly and ran her fingers through her platinum hair, “… does anyone happen to have change for two ₩50,000 bills?”
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"oh— well, this handsome face can’t think after all," he forced out a laugh and rubbed at his nape with pursed lips. zero was never good at taking compliments, much less those that stemmed from flirting; all he could do was wallow in his awkwardness and dry humor as he willed his shame away. "i just don’t see what’s there to smile about when you’re stuck in an elevator…"
They were in a cramped space and Sehyun hummed softly to herself, leaning back against the wall of the elevator, placing her hands into her lap. She had long given up on standing-- not a single clue of how long they'd been in there, but her phone was slowly dying. The platinum haired girl pursed her lips and she tilted her head slightly in curiosity, “But, wouldn't you much rather make reasons to smile, while you're trapped in an elevator with a complete stranger, than not smile at all?”
Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.
☂
& — ☂
She usually did not mind the rain at all, but today, she had her guitar with her. The instrument was strapped to her back, in its case, but she was afraid of it getting wet. The rain poured down in threatening rivulets against the tightly woven material of the case and Sehyun uncomfortably looked around for shelter. No one had told her that it was going to rain, and no one she knew was in a distance where they could drive to get her.
Platinum locks matted to her head, turning a dull grayish hue from the weight of the water. She ducked underneath a tree and there were still drops of water falling, yet much less. She exhaled in relief before checking to see if her guitar was okay. So wound up in her thoughts, she had not noticed the presence of someone else nearby.
Sehyun gasped quietly as her turn caused the guitar to hit the man lightly.
“Oh— sorry. I didn’t see you there,” she apologized. It’s in the worry for her guitar that she held back the insulting remark that could have come out. “Ah, no one told me it was going to rain. This sucks.”
She did not even have a jacket with her (nor did she even own an umbrella; her band-mates usually provided that for her), but all she seemed to care about was her guitar being alright.
When was it going to stop?
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a masterlist of prompts and sentence starters
[ SEND A SYMBOL FOR A DRABBLE ABOUT OUR MUSES ] ☂: our muses get caught in the rain outside without an umbrella ★: our muses stargaze together ✈: your muse is going away for a time and says goodbye to my muse or vice versa ❤: one of our muses says the first “i love you” to the other ✿: your muse asks my muse to dance with them or vice versa ☤: my muse visits your muse at the hospital ☢: your muse tells my muse that they need to break up ☯: our muses have their first kiss ❅: our muses have a snowball fight ☠: my muse visits your muse’s grave ▲: how our muses first met ➳: how one of our muses asked the other on a first date ✌: our muses’ wedding ⌚: my muse proposes to your muse or vice versa [ SEND ONE OF THE FOLLOWING SENTENCES FOR MY MUSE’S RESPONSE ] “Please don’t leave me.” “I don’t want to lose you, okay?” “Because I love you!” “And I thought I could trust you.” “I can’t believe you forgot.” “What did you do this time?” “We’re going to get caught!” “Kiss me.” “I’m sorry, I screwed up.” “I might be drunk.” “You look beautiful.” “That smirk is annoyingly hard to ignore.” “Stop staring at me!” “Please go away, you can’t see me like this.” “Come on, dance with me.” “I need you. I need us.” “You can’t just lead me on like that!” “I can’t do this anymore.” “Oh, I’m nothing special.” “Just don’t forget me, okay?” “You have to let me go.” “We’ll get through this together.” “You’re not alone, you know.” “Shut up! I hate you!” “I wish this could last forever.” “Maybe I was right in thinking that I should never have even fallen in love with you.” “What would the world be like without you?” “Why do you like me so much?” “Are you okay?” “Shit, what did I do?” [ SEND A TEXT FOR MY MUSE’S RESPONSE ] [text]: Fuck you. [text]: Where are you? [text]: I’m sick. [text]: I love you. [text]: I wish I could be with you right now. [text]: I’m at your door. [text]: Is that all you care about? [text]: Please stop talking about her/him. [text]: Just come over, watch a movie, and cuddle with me. [text]: Don’t even start. [text]: Is that all I am to you? [text]: Help me. [text]: Wait, what happened? [text]: I can’t go to sleep because you’re on my mind. [text]: I miss you. [text]: Good night. [text]: Stop leaving me voicemails, I’m not going to forgive you. [text]: Tell me you didn’t forget. [text]: I’ve had such a bad day. [text]: Don’t talk to me ever again. [text]: I have nothing if I don’t have you. [text]: After all we’ve been through, you can’t leave me… please. [text]: Breaking up over a text? You’ve stooped that low? [text]: Can you stop ignoring me for a second? [text]: Sometimes I worry that you won’t know how much I love you.
"What are you smiling about?"
& — "What are you smiling about?"
She was daydreaming. That was the obvious reason as to why she was smiling to herself, but she would never ever reveal what she was thinking about. Sehyun pushed platinum locks of hair behind her ear and flashed a sweet smile to the man who accompanied her. “Oh, nothing-- don't you worry your handsome face about it.”
AUs I’m dying to do:
01. Stuck inside an elevator AU.
02. Neighbors who become really close friends AU.
03. You’re the first to recognize me as someone famous on the street AU.
04. I fell in love with you playing that instrument AU.
05. You see me ordering the same thing at the cafe everyday AU.
06. I pass by this place and see you there everyday, but we’re shy to talk AU.
"No, no -- Go back to sleep."
"How long before the kids go to college and we have time for ourselves again?"
"My mum/dad died."
"Lose my job? I didn't lose it. It's not like, 'Whoops! Where'd my job go?' I QUIT."
"Drink up. Whiskey’s God’s way of letting us know he loves us and he wants us to be happy."
"Maybe we didn't raise him/her the way we should have. Maybe we went wrong somewhere."
"No, don't just say you're fine. Where's the doctor? Let me go speak to the doctor."
"Shush, it's fine. They won't hear us."
"I like your ass."
"What the hell have you been smoking?
"Do we need anything else, d'you think? Do we still have milk at home?"
"Do people really fall for that line?"
"Stop it. Stop crying. You're going to make me cry -- Goddamn it."
"Wait, did you just call me 'honey'? We just met."
"Sometimes I worry that you're just a really great dream."
"Fuck, I told you not to leave any hickeys."
"What are you smiling about?"
"Shouldn't you get that? What if it's important?"
"You're really killing the mood."
"What happened to 'we should never go to bed angry at each other'? Talk to me."
"Be careful when you let our baby sleep in our bed, okay? Don't crush him/her."
"I don't care what happens to be, don't you get it? I don't care if I live or die."
"Jesus Christ, take it easy next time. Look at these nail marks."
"You're so fucking immature, you know that? I don't know how I can stand you."
"It's not that I don't trust you, I don't trust him/her."
"I don't know whether to interpret that as a good thing, or a bad thing."
"I mean it. Just say the word, and I'll kill him."
"I told you I didn't want kids when we first got married! We're not negotiating my uterus."
"You broke my heart. Now you want to be 'friends'?"
"Come on, jump. I dare you."
"Zip me up."
"Tell me about your dream."
"Wake up. You don't want to sleep all night on the couch, do you? C'mon, come to bed."
"Stop talking."
"What? I have no idea what you're talking about."
"You know I hate the word mistress."
"I forgot my keys."
"I'm afraid I still have no idea what you're talking about.." He trailed off sadly. "I'm more of a vision person.. I must see it in order to understand.."
Sehyun offered a small smile and tilted her head in consideration, “Perhaps, one day, I could show you? I mean, if you’re any fond of rock music and wouldn’t mind to check us out at a practice, or during a gig…” But, for some odd reason, she doubted Luhan was really… into rock music at all.
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"Pick up?" He actually had no clue what a pick up was or how it worked. So he looked at the female all confused. Once explaining what the meaning of the band was, he smiled and nods, thinking it was a beautiful name.
She laughed lightly at the inquiry; the confusion on the man’s face was enough to tell her that he had no clue what she was talking about. “It looks a little like a board, and it detects vibrations to make a sound for an electric guitar,” she explained, smiling. “That’s about the only difference between an electric guitar and this…” Sehyun glanced down and ran slender fingers against the neck of her acoustic guitar.
—— ❛ sound the alarm. — sehyun&luna
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This was not how Jade imagine meeting a member of Insignia. Especially not the leader. She wasn’t on the same level as crazed fans, she wouldn’t throw up on the female or anything of the sort but Jade sure didn’t expect to be found half awake on the steps on the stage. It was an odd spot to be found in, for the female but not for the usual workers. They made a habit of waking her up when it was time to close. Sometimes they bothered her, sometimes they didn’t. It probably just meant she would be off to find another place to lay her head until she was disturbed again. “Oh? Nah been sleeping this close to the stage since I was little. No biggie." One quick observation of the space is enough to tell her they’re starting to pack up.
Sure she might have approached them before they went on stage, but their performance slots were so far apart and she always helped the crew with every act for extra cash. Her slots to actually meet them were slim so Jade decided to milk this one for all it was worth. Sliding her legs over one another she assumed the Indian style was a proper style to greet the woman in. The pain began to dull with a few more rubs here and there and she was able to beam her smile with much more sincerity than before.
“It’s stingin’ that’s fo’ sure. Might leave a mark dunno really. Doubt it’s bleedin’ though." She didn’t worry too much for the wound. She wouldn’t even check, at least not before Sehyun. It would be a tedious trip to the doctor anyway. " ‘f course I know! I was psyched to hear y’all were performin’ tonight!" Jade was a sucker for most of the bands tonight as she enjoyed anyone who gave rock a good name. Insignia had a style that though still growing like most they knew how to set the stage on fire. "Ah doesn’t your throat hurt? Maybe ya shouldn’t talk so much?" Hearing and seeing the shuffling going around Jade was sure they’d be moved sooner or later. " Ain’t it late? Bandmates might look fo’ ya." The thought had her beaming, just think meeting them tonight of all nights.
Since she was much smaller, she had been exposed to this kind of music? There was a small flicker of awe which ran through Sehyun, because she had not experienced her love for music until she was a little bit older. She regretted not delving into the world of music, until then, but had it been earlier, she sometimes wondered if at this point, she and her friends would still be Insignia, or would they have become something else much different? She would never really know that, though. “Since you were little? That must be a lot of experience with music you've got then,” she grinned lightly at the other female. “Depite being a rock artist, I can't sleep in places with too much noise.”
Sehyun kept her eyes on Jade, because the pain could have been much worse than the other let her off to believe. If that was the case, then if the other girl was to pass out, then she would need to do something-- what she would do would be later determined, if she actually needed that skill. There was no need to plan ahead. She pushed her hair behind her ear with her free hand and smiled at the other girl. Jade did not look that much older than she did, but then again, Sehyun was often told that she looked much older than her own age. The microphone still hooked up onto her figure, Sehyun made herself comfortable.
“Ouch, sounds like it really hurt, actually.” She pressed her lips into a thin smile. A fan, she concluded, through the exclamation of excitement about their performance. Sehyun was always thrilled in meeting their fans, because somewhere in the back of her mind, she always worried that one day Insignia would end up dying into something of a memory. She hated thinking about that, however. “My throat is fine, I'll be good. I'll get something to soothe it when I get back home,” she chuckled softly, “I've time to heal, we won't be performing for a while.” At the mention of her bandmates, she hummed lightly, “And I have time to spare to talk with someone so enthusiastic about music! Don't worry about it. They won't leave without me.”
