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70 icons of Kim Junmyeon aka Suho for emphxtixâ & jjmyeon. (40 with blond hair, 30 with brown) Free to use, please like/reblog if using, do not claim as your own.

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emphxtix replied to your post â{ sms: chanyeol } i miss you ;^; { sms: chanyeol } do you wanna get...â
{ sms: chanyeol } i heard about the concert! i'm sure you were wonderful! { sms: chanyeol } i'm free whenever, honestly~ flexible business hours and all.
( sms: claaaartee ) i was so overwhelmed, and so tired that i think i died twice and god had to revive me ă ă
( sms: claaaartee ) today, then? i have practice at around 8 later tonight, but iâm completely free before~ iâm excited to see you~!! i can tell you all about the concert ^^
emphxtix ClartĂ© exhales slowly at Jonginâs presence, allowing himself to focus solely on his companionâs soothing aura and blocking out the frantic thoughts racing around him and his mind. It takes him a few minutes before he could breathe out a âthank you..â
The muse simply emits a hum, willing Grapefruit to paw its way over to the empathetic human, which it eventually does. After a while Jongin stands, fetching a glass of water for ClartĂ© whoâs managed to sit up properly and relax a little more. â...Did something happen?â He finally asks, the clear liquid making its way into his companyâs system.Â
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"Connor, let me go put on pantsâ" ClartĂ© pouted at his friend, taking to hiding behind his counter and watching as Grapefruit made himself very comfortable in Connorâs lap. Traitor. With his friend distracted, the empath slipped into his bedroom and tugged on a pair of sweatpants before returning to the lounging area. âYou lose.â He replied smartly, lips curled into a small, amused smile.
  Connor runs a hand down Grapefruitâs spine, lips tugged into that of an amused smile by ClartĂ©âs initial embarrassment. The feline begins to pur, attention briefly seized by Grapefruit for a brief moment-- a brief moment for the other to sneak away. He returns with a pair of sweatpants held snugly at his hips, the student frowning a bit.Â
  ââBet you all the girls would kill for your legs.âÂ
{ sms: chanyeol } i miss you ;^; { sms: chanyeol } do you wanna get coffee sometime?
( sms: claaaartee ) hi clartĂ©! itâs been a while since weâve seen each other huh? ă
( sms: claaaartee ) yes! i just finished a big concert so now i have some time to rest, so tiredâŠă ă  when are you available?

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emphxtix:
clartĂ© in a sudden show of stubbornness, continued to pout and tug at his friendâs sleeve for the stuffed animal in the machine in front of them. âsehun, please! look at it; itâs so cute!â it was unusual for him to be so childish, but he wanted the puppy and sehunâs hand eye was, without a doubt, superior to his own.
"You know I miss when you used to be shy and less demanding," He wrinkled his nose, before finally giving in and turning to the machine. Of course he was joking, he was a bit relieved that he'd finally come to a point in their friendship where Clarté was himself around him instead of being so shy and closed off. "Which one? The puppy?" He pointed at it through the glass, raising an eye brow. "And what do I get if I get it for you?"
emphxtix:
And we are, we are we are, we are we are The crazy kids, them crazy, them crazy kids And we are, we are we are, we are we are The crazy kids, we are the We are the crazy people
He was sitting at the bar when she sidled up to him, lips pulled up into a bright smile. âAre you having fun?â He asked as he sipped his martini, head tilting to the side curiously. She most certainly looked as though she was, but who was he to just judge?
Seulgi was a type of person that ClartĂ© didnât usually find himself in the company of: loud, boisterous, the quintessential social butterfly. Not that it made him resent her at all, because it didnât, but clubs were such difficult scenes for someone of ClartĂ©âs exceptionally soft and kind disposition â and that was excluding his susceptibility to the slew of heightened, drunken emotions around him.
"of course i am." her grin was one of blissful languor--she reveled in the rare opportunity that the club provided to let herself go. she had danced until she could no longer tell if the source of the pounding in her veins was from the beat of her heart or the beat of the bass.
she stood, lazily bobbing her head to the loud music, when her gaze lingered for a moment on clarté's disposition--it was only then that she took note of his discomfort and only then that she realized the blunder in choosing this setting as the place of their meeting; she had been so absorbed in her own enjoyment that she had neglected that of her friend's. a wave of guilt washed away her allurement with the club and she pressed her lips into a thin line at her belated realization.
taking initiative, she tugged at the fabric of his sleeve and motioned for him to follow as she adeptly weaved her way out of the crowded club.Â
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