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Dear future me,
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Dear Future Me,
Are you doing well, Woobin?

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Dear future me,
Dear future me,
you don’t exist.
-M.H.
“Is is bad that I can’t feel my legs?”
injury starters
The shots of pain were quickly ebbing away as the voice broke him from his embarrassment. “Well, it’s not good,” he hummed to himself as he moved to crouch down next to the fallen figure. He tried to tug her out of the way when a speeding bike seemed to have flown by, but perhaps he was a bit too forceful. Ryo ended up pulling the poor girl onto the ground with him, his legs sprawled diagonally over her own. So much for the agility he learned back in the academy.
He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. He was sure he would have a bruise the next day so hopefully she wouldn’t wake up with something much worse. “I’m sorry about that. I was only trying to help,” he apologized, standing up and offering the stranger a hand. “Do you think you can stand?”
MINORI continued from here !! ( @corinnexlee )
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「 里 」 mouth initially pressed to a thin line and all, minori fucking applauded. well, why wouldn’t she? this woman is a motherfucking genius ! the girl has to admit, she hasn’t thought about that. her hands clap simultaneously and a childish grin is painted on her features. “ wow. that’s just so... practical. “ half-joking, minori breaks into a bow and mutters a solemn ‘ master. ‘ in japanese. after a second or two, she gradually gains composure of herself and dusts off some imaginary dirt on her shoulders. she speaks, voice in an inquiring tone and her expression looking somehow serious. “ but hey, don’t you think that’d be boring? i mean, you’ve become overpowered and all. that must feel very unsatisfying and empty over time. “
@corinnexlee ( ✖ )
She stared at the floor in disbelief. Did she really knock over an entire shelf, breaking it in half in the process after picking up one bag of candy? There was no way in hell she did this. It had to have been ready to break beforehand, right? “I didn’t break anything. I just– I grabbed this…and then everything fell.” Corinne explained, showing him her small bag of sour sweets, eyes darting to the mess on the floor. “I’m sorry about this but, it surely was not my doing. I’m not She-Hulk, I can’t break shelves in half.”
HE SCURRIED towards her the moment he heard it all. two blocks of wood that once was whole along with the debris of things that it held are now on the floor. but his eyes weren't on them as they centered in on her instead, quickly checking if anything hit her during the whole ruckus. "no need to explain. i'm sure if it was she-hulk who did it, it wouldn't be broken into just two. plus you'd be like green right now with torn clothes and all that. but instead all we have is this mess. i think it would've been better if you really were the hulk." he chuckled while bending his knees to pick up some of the things that fell. "didn't know you liked those. you should've just called me to get it for you. these shelves are older than me so it's not a surprise, honestly."

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[text] Buy me a helicopter, I will give you the last slice of pizza. pls. this is important. okay maybe the crust?
@corinnexlee pulled the trigger of this starter.
( sms : corinne ) okay but why do you need a helicopter?( sms : corinne ) and did it not cross your mind that if i had the money to buy a helicopter i’d also have enough to get my own pizza( sms : corinne ) imagine how many boxes of pizza i could buy with that cash. i don’t need to settle with the crust. but thanks for the offer, sweetest thing i’ve heard all week. < 3
|| Room #277
1. Nora | 2. @corinnexlee | 3. @dvnicl | 4. @illuvinati
notes for this group thread can be found → here!
Although exhaustion seemed to consume her entire being, excitement still coursed through Nora’s veins-- it was as if all the blood in her body had been replaced by pure adrenaline. Once the pack of four reached their hotel room, the brunette didn’t hesitate to whip out the key card she had previously been given. She swiped the plastic object across the sensor on the door before pushing the door open, pulling her luggage in behind her and holding the door open for her roommates. The room was decked out with four beds, dressers, a closet, a couch, a flatscreen tv, and a spacious bathroom. Nora sauntered over to a bed and collapsed on top of it, a content sigh slipping past her lips once her frame came in contact with the plush mattress underneath of her. Her lips parted, drowsy words hitting the sheets she was sprawled out upon as she spoke, “I’m super happy that we’re finally here, but-- I... don’t think... I’ve ever been.. so tired before... in my entire... life.”