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Her tears were a few seconds away from streaming down her face. Staring down at the ice cream cone turned upside down on the hot summer ground, Naeun lets out a small whimper. A horrible accident. A true tragedy. 

It took her at least thirty minutes of waiting in line before she could purchase her double chocolate, with mint chips, two scoops ice cream. She only managed to take three licks. Only to bump into one person, because she was so focused on her precious - beloved - ice cream, for slip off her hands and dive its way to the ground. 

{ w/ @rkkimi }

  in his defense, he was trying to feed the pigeon. it was by itself, just moo-zing around, doing what pigeons do. the little head bobbing and the pecking at the ground for some type of random crumb it sensed (smelled, possibly, hwitaek was not an expect on birds). 

   and naturally, hwitaek believed himself a kind individual. one of his hobbies, if asked, was feeding other people and that extended to animals. if he didn’t live in an apartment, he would have a bird feeder or a squirrel feeder. he would love a bird bath, as well. he sometimes fed the cats that he found in alleyways. he was an overall nice person.

   so when he saw the little pigeon, doing what pigeons do, he thought it would be nice to throw it some food. he had a roll he got from a bakery he passed on his way to the library to study since his next door neighbor was enjoying the company of another person and his walls were thin. he wanted a quiet place and quick snack.

   hwitaek, trying to be the nice person he was, thought he’d toss some bread at the pigeon. the bird than decided to thank hwitaek by literally jumping at him. instinct took over, he threw the bread and fell to the ground. lifting his head, he turned to see the bird happily eating his discarded bread. his eyes were wide and he glanced around. there was one person, a girl, in full view of everything, he was both embarrassed and concerned.

⇢ request received: @rkkimi !

Thumbs firm on the controller Yuna almost cackles maliciously as she grabs Kimi’s character and kicks it across the screen, the damage done previously making it soar straight out of the arena. “One life down~ hah! Don’t let me get in my zone~!” 

It wasn’t rare for the two of them to get together for a round or two of gaming but while they usually settled for playing online games before, they now had the option to sit side by side and indulge in completely different genres. 

[private message on youtube]

→ I’m not gonna watch the MGAs anymore, senpai (｡•́︿•̀｡)

→ Can’t see why they made you leave!!!! 凸(｀△´＋）

→ they are missing out so much (˃̩̩̥ɷ˂̩̩̥) dumbasses, really

→ still gonna keep on supporting you, senpai (๑°꒵°๑)･*♡ kimi is still your biggest fan 

bambam was proud of his ability to sew, even if people didn't see it as a 'guy thing'. the cafe was pretty empty. only a few people were on the bottom level but bambam opted to sit at the top level by himself. he had the table full, his sewing tools were laid out the table along with his drinks. in his hands had been an empty stuffed animal and there was another smaller bag with stuffing.