#open threads.

     HE REALLY WISHED THAT THEY would just disappear from his life. “please don’t make me ban you from the store.” rayden knew it was his fault for agreeing to something with no strings attached when he knew all too well that he had a habit of falling hard -- but still. he had endured it for as long as he could, the late night meet ups, the pretending not to know each other if they ever saw each other in public, watching them flirt with other people and seeing their other flings on social media. it got to a point where rayden couldn’t handle it anymore and that’s when things took a turn for the worst. he confessed only to have his feelings tossed to his feet and in an attempt to get over them he threw himself into the first relationship that came his way. “i have a boyfriend now so why do you keep coming around?” he asks, keeping his eyes low as he focused on replanting a succulent. 

open: any plot: your muse pushes wonhyuk to return to the sea and he agrees but now that they’re there he’s having second thoughts connection: friend, best friend, significant other, crush, any other mythical or supernatural creature, bonus points if they’re also a mermaid/merman

     squinting through heavy prescription glasses, jingi watches the others in the studio from his spot on the floor. they were supposed to be practicing but the night grew later and later until they all just started to goof off. of course they practiced and ran through everything they needed to as per hyun’s request and order as the leader but now it was time to just...act like idiots. jingi looks confused as he tries to sort through the conversation the others were having before bursting out with laughter. he laughs so hard he has to hug his sides, trying to catch his breath. “i can’t breathe!! s-stop!!”

open: any plot: literally anything, your muse could work there, could just be cody’s friend that stopped by, or if you wanted your muse could work for the company as well and actually be closer to marcus, anything is possible lol although if you want to write knowing cody more than marcus, it’d be fun if your muse had no idea of his rich background

     It was their last cut before they broke off for lunch break as the director and producer go over everything they’ve shot so far and see if they needed to redo anything. The two were on a bed, leaning in for a kiss for that cliffhanger moment at the end of the episode. Angel felt the other’s lips barely brush against his own when the director finally yelled cut. The actor leans away quickly, eyes opening and exhaling a large breath he didn’t realize he had been holding.

open : any inspired by : eric nam’s love die young -- “maybe i’m the one that we should blame for never thinking we’d end up this way... i don’t need answers, i need you to stay.”

     doctor’s orders had him out of the rink for two weeks as a hairline fracture heeled in his right knee. he’s been wearing a knee brace and using crutches as the brace limited his ability to bend his leg at the knee. pilgu became rather restless within the first week and after walking around without the brace, safety while at home, he decided to take it a little further. thankfully the rink was empty, classes already over with. dressed in his normal all black warm up gear, this time running with the tight fitting long sleeve, pilgu abandons the brace and takes a small step onto the ice. it takes him a moment to just glide around on the hard ice before he started to pick up speed. he felt fine except for the small uncomfortable pain but it was something he could ignore. going for a simple jump a few times in a row, he takes it up a notch and tries something a little harder and tries to get as much air as he could. regret hit him quick as he landed on the injured leg, siring pain shooting through him as he slams into the hard ice, body from the momentum and speed had him crashing into the side.

     eunji rolls her eyes when she sees who it was that walked in, making the bell above the door chime. it was incredibly late and thankfully her shift was almost finished but the sudden appearance of the other told her that this last hour was going to go by very slow. “no friends today?” he comments with a raise of her eyebrow. usually he came in with a group of friends, those kind of rowdy friends that if their life was a drama, they’d definitely be the comedic relief kind of friends. “it’s midnight, why are you here?”