@rowoonrk

a wanderer by nature. adventurer extraordinaire. curiosity kills the cat, but it never kills lee dawon. anything and everything intrigues him, even the slightest of things. he loves going places and checking things out. he loves hopping from store to store because he never knows what might pique his interest at a moment’s time. 

and yet, here he manages his way to a music store. one would think dawon would get sick of being around music and things of the like considering he works at a local radio, but nope. not one bit. it’s a love he knew he had for quite some time. 

also, on the other hand, he may find something that he likes here, too. maybe some new bongos to play or some new music to check out. he has been meaning to buy himself a harmonica, so if this music store has one, he’d be absolutely delighted. 

♫ ; yorktown - from hamilton

i imagine death so much it feels more like a memoryif this is the end of me, at least i have a friend with me

for @jaehyunrk

--------- au ; fantasy world at war    [ tw for violence/mentions of death ]

the world is quiet after a battle. it’s as if, for the days after, everything is silent, as if nature itself is mourning after the huge amount of blood shed into her soil. 

the wood elves won this fight, killing any orc that made it through their defenses and driving the rest back out of their territory. this was a siege on their homeland, but it wasn’t the first time kibum’s had to defend the forest, and it certainly won’t be the last. 

it was, however, jaehyun’s first time in a battle -- at least, in a major one within their own home. the other elf is younger than kibum by several hundred years; he himself is young by elven standards, but jaehyun is practically still a child. kibum is confident that the other made it out of the battle alive -- the elves lost few soldiers during the siege, thanks to their defenses, and he’s sure enough of jaehyun’s skill that he knows he wouldn’t have fallen here. however, he remembers how hard his first real battle was on him, and knows jaehyun might need his support or advice right now. 

kibum finds the younger sitting alone in the great hall, and the sight sends a shiver down kibum’s spine. this room is normally bustling -- it’s one of the central areas of their city among the trees, and it’s almost always full of elves talking, eating, or just passing through. now it’s empty save for jaehyun, who seems to be mechanically checking on all his weapons, sitting at a table near the edge of the huge room. 

kibum’s steps are thunderous in the hall, which is otherwise silent save for the swiping of cloth over jaehyun’s blade. the younger glances over as kibum sits down, but doesn’t stop what he’s doing as kibum pulls out his own knives and starts polishing them as well. 

they’re silent as they sit together, even as they finish with their swords and knives and move on to methodically removing each piece of armor and checking it for damages. they should probably do this in the armory instead -- there’s much more equipment to fix things there, but kibum doesn’t want to move, and doesn’t want to break the silence to ask such a mundane question. 

                  YEOUIDO FLOWER FESTIVAL OPEN STAGE 

                                                                                   ━ ❀ TT // TWICE

                                                      { w/ @rksungho​ & @rowoonrk​ }

if you were to ask ten who came up with this idea he’d swear it was rowoon, despite knowing that really, it had been him. of course he hadn’t expected them to agree to it; maybe rowoon, but definitely not sungho. but, here they were, stood at the side of the stage at the yeouido flower festival, ten sporting a pastel pink hoodie and a bunny ear headband, just to add to the cuteness.

if he’s going to do this, he’s going to do it right.

climbing the steps up to the stage ten smiles brightly out at the crowds stood watching the performances, giving them a small wave as he hurries to the middle of the stage. usually he’d have wanted to be in the centre, but seeing as rowoon was far taller than both ten and sungho, he pretty much had to be the centre. 

sungho thinks he must look as out of place as he feels, like the one dark gray cloud in a sky of blue and white. how he was convinced to come out here he will never truly understand, but his god damn roommate’s powers of persuasion were nearing supernatural ability and whenever he said ‘no’ somehow it still turns into ‘yes’.

no, i don’t want to go to the festival with you. and yet here he is.

no, i don’t want to hang out with your friends. another lost battle, the trio of inho’s friends chattering away happily.

no, i especially don’t want to go on stage and do a stupid girl group dance. he’s like TT.

starter for @rowoonrk

it’s a familiar music store that dawon’s been to a few times before. he’s met the cashier and he’d even go as far as to say they pretty much acquaintances now. not friends, not yet. but the guy is pretty chill even if the first time dawon visited, they didn’t sell any bongos. a big disappointment, but what can he do. 

he enters the place and recognizes a head of messy black hair. he also notices how he’s practically the only customer inside. immediately, dawon does what he does best. being loud. he cups his hands around his mouth. 

three.

two.

one. 

* 「 — ☆ ❛ song drabbles ! not accepting.

thinkin_bout_you.mp3

a tornado flew around my room before you came

park siyeon is not one to show emotion, whether it’s publicly at school or even privately in the same confines of her room. the ice princess title she’s so popularly received from her peers isn’t one of naught.

but tonight is different, and maybe it’s because of mother nature’s monthly visit ( she’ll probably blame it on that later ) or if it’s another teenage hormonal thing, but for some reason the teen has had a difficult day.

( txt to : dog thief 🐶  )

» : look at this dog  » : ( img_flower_dog.jpg ) » : lets steal it » : ( img_flower_dog_2.jpg ) » : LETS STEAL IT » : ( img_excuse_me_miss_dog.jpg ) » : this is a random dog but its cute too hahahahahaha » : its a driving dog » : DRIVING DOG HAHAHAHA » : dogs CANT DRIVE

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song drabbles; { NOT accepting

팅커벨( tinkerbell ) - gain

au - highschool; picking up from this { cw - crossdressing }

with a frown knitted onto his forehead baekhyun looks at himself with the front camera of his cellphone, changes the angle constantly in hopes to get better lighting but it’s pretty dark in the hallway and that’s how it’s supposed to be. a sigh slips past his lips and he gives up, puts the device away to straighten out the skirt he’s been wearing half of the day, instead, to make sure he looks presentable enough for the boy he’s been waiting for.

and when said boy appears in front of him right at that moment, baekhyun stops to let a playful smile curve onto his lips.

“i’m here,” rowoon tells him and holds up a slip of paper. baekhyun doesn’t need to read it to know what’s written on it. meet me in front of the biology classroom in two hours. “what did you—” he’s interrupted when baekhyun puts a finger onto his lips.

“shh.”

baekhyun opens the door behind him carefully and pulls the other impatiently into the dark, empty classroom. “if someone sees us we’ll be in big trouble. so try to be a bit more quiet.” his eyes flicker through the room, squinting a little when they reach the back and when he sees a shadow over there, a light smirk spreads across his face. before the other can follow his gaze, though, baekhyun speaks up to grab his attention. “i just wanted to ask you a question.”

“and you couldn’t ask me that in the common room?”

the soft light outside illuminates rowoon’s face a little and baekhyun’s pleased to see a faint blush on his cheeks – he’s probably noticed that he’s still wearing his outfit from lunchtime.

“do you like it? you’ve been staring at me so much during lunch so i wanted to hear your opinion perosnally.” baekhyun twirls around, the heels he’s wearing clattering softly on the linoleum floor. “i thought it’s better to ask you in private, you know?” his hands reach down to crumble the fabric of the skirt a little, riding it up to reveal more of his legs.

he can hear rowoon swallow loudly.

“do you think it’s cute? i look cute, right?” no answer comes from him. “you think i look cuter than a girl?” rowoon nods lightly, but it’s not enough for baekhyun so he keeps going. “does it make you want to hold me? or, maybe, touch me?” another nod follows.

“yes?” baekhyun tilts his head to the side as he pulls up the skirt even more. “i need you to say it, kim seokwoo. or else, i can’t fulfill your wishes.”

“y—yeah.”

his words are audible enough and baekhyun starts laughing loudly, letting go of his hands. “told you he has the hots for me,” baekhyun barks out and then, the lights in the classroom go on, a couple of baekhyun’s friends jumping up from beneath the back rows of desks.