Oct 18, 2021
the frontman & the salesmanĀ ,Ā @salesmn.
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the frontman & the salesmanĀ ,Ā @salesmn.
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@salesmn liked for a lyric starter!
live that long - lewis del mar, from my ji-yeong playlist!
"but i don't really believe in anything."
Ā Ā Ā " Ā Ā š§šØš š¦š² ššš®š„š šš”š¢š§š š¬ šš¢šš§'š š°šØš«š¤ šØš®š šš”š š°šš² š²šØš® šš”šØš®š š”š šš”šš² š°šØš®š„š . Ā Ā "
@salesmnā // sc
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā my solitude is an intoxication. i am, iām in control. and i scorn everything else, āĀ Ā Ā @salesmnā.
šš Ā ššš Ā šššššĀ consideredĀ onĀ staffĀ withĀ theĀ games ,Ā theĀ salesmanĀ wasĀ aĀ personalĀ favoriteĀ toĀ hoverĀ aroundĀ andĀ bother .Ā Ā theĀ manĀ hadĀ seemedĀ hesitantĀ atĀ first ,Ā asĀ ifĀ jinĀ mightĀ holdĀ aĀ grudgeĀ againstĀ gettingĀ himĀ ropedĀ intoĀ theĀ gamesĀ (Ā orĀ evenĀ smackingĀ himĀ asĀ hardĀ asĀ heĀ hadĀ )Ā butĀ itĀ hadĀ beenĀ anĀ OPPORTUNITYĀ Ā heĀ hadĀ comeĀ outĀ theĀ otherĀ sideĀ of .Ā Ā ifĀ notĀ forĀ him ,Ā jinĀ wasnātĀ sureĀ whereĀ hisĀ placeĀ wouldĀ beĀ inĀ thisĀ world ;Ā orĀ IFĀ Ā heĀ wouldĀ stillĀ beĀ inĀ it .Ā Ā yetĀ justĀ becauseĀ heĀ wasĀ gratefulĀ didnātĀ meanĀ heĀ wasĀ kind .Ā Ā anyĀ chanceĀ heĀ gotĀ toĀ messĀ withĀ theĀ man ,Ā jinĀ tookĀ it .Ā Ā soĀ whenĀ heĀ wasĀ askedĀ toĀ atĀ leastĀ makeĀ himselfĀ useful ,Ā heĀ laughed .
@salesmnā :Ā Ā "help me choose something to wear?" / i hate him fjdkosow
āĀ Ā š'šš Ā šššššĀ seenĀ youĀ wearĀ anythingĀ otherĀ thanĀ aĀ suit .Ā Ā āĀ Ā choosingĀ somethingĀ forĀ himĀ toĀ wearĀ wasĀ likeĀ choosingĀ aĀ colorĀ onĀ theĀ monochromaticĀ scale .Ā Ā itĀ couldĀ beĀ differentĀ shadesĀ acrossĀ theĀ board ,Ā butĀ itĀ wasĀ stillĀ GRAYĀ .Ā Ā evenĀ hisĀ tiesĀ wereĀ boring .Ā Ā lookingĀ theĀ salesmanĀ upĀ andĀ down ,Ā jinĀ shruggedĀ aĀ shoulder .Ā Ā āĀ Ā maybeĀ tryĀ aĀ turtleneck .Ā Ā orĀ somethingĀ withĀ color .Ā Ā justĀ becauseĀ youĀ lookĀ SHARPĀ Ā doesnātĀ meanĀ itāsĀ notĀ BORINGĀ .Ā Ā ā
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promptĀ ,Ā for your muse to listen to music with mine.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā sentĀ ,Ā @salesmnā.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā the first time he listened to jazz, something seemed to awaken in in-hoās soul. the flow of it all, the crooning voices and the smoothness of each instrument proved to be unlike anything heād ever heard before. records stood, row by row, on the case in the farthest corner of the room, and a moment ago, a young in-ho had placed one of his favored albums onto the player. the music began immediately, ella fitzgeraldās angelic voice softly reverberating off of his bedroom walls. in-ho slides back onto his bed, half leaned against his headboard, holding the album cover to his chest, staring out through his window. leaves rustle and the sun shines through their canopyĀ ā it seems to be the perfect backdropĀ for the song.
picture you upon my knee, just tea for two and two for tea... me for you, and you for me, alone...
in-ho, currently lost in the music, only notices the young boy standing in the doorway until he opens his eyes again. if heās startled by ye-junās sudden appearance, he doesnāt show it, instead adapting a half lidded yet slightly amused stare. my mom said i shouldnāt come in before being invited... the words cause a twitch at the corner of in-hoās lips. he never paid his brotherās friend much mind, afraid ye-jun might take it too seriously. but the boy, heās endearing, at least.Ā so after a short silence, in-ho lazily moved to one side of the bed, leaving the other side open, if ye-jun wanted to take it. he wouldnāt give a formal invitationĀ ā ye-jun would either understand, or he wouldnāt.
it seems he does, as the younger boy climbs up onto the bed, laying down on his back, just like in-ho. thereās little space between them, their arms nearly touching, and though the older notices, he doesnāt say a thing.Ā āĀ here,Ā ā in-ho hands the album cover to ye-jun without looking at him.Ā āĀ donāt talk, just listen,Ā ā music continues without interruption.
you are revealing a plan so appealing i can't help but falling for you...
āā this one - āā smiling fondly at ali , his hands on the man's broad shoulders . nobody's at the hall , the vips are having watching the glass game , he'd rather die than joining them . āā ladies and gentlemen , is mine . ā
He could not help the smile that would automatically appear on his soft lips, as he feels his lover's touch on his shoulders. His words pamper his heart. He really appriciates it. "That's right, all yours. And this is mine." He will move one of his hands to gently grab his boyfriends cheek, and rub it, as he looks into his eyes. Soon enough, he leans over to give him a kiss.
Salesman: I've encountered gangs, depraved men and women, those who would kill over a sandwich
Salesman: but that thing? *points at cheong-san*
Salesman: it scares me.