#suzyfied

those pretty dumplings ;n;

He doesn’t text often. He doesn’t really like it. Takeshi’s a man of actions and spoken words. He likes the intimacy of looking into someone’s eyes and speaking to them. Texting makes things not so personal and intimate. He’s likes the efficiency of it, but he finds himself kind of awkward when he’s texting. Unless he knows you understand what he means entirely, he’ll probably end up writing too many haha’s or adding a smiley face at the ends of his messages (sometimes he’ll end up making it a winky face rather than a regular smiley. Oh, how many awkward moments have stemmed from that?). Though usually you won’t find him texting unless it’s a last urgency that he can’t say out loud.

AHHH, yes thanks.. it scared me, tbh. I HOPE I CAN UNSEE

[x] You already did.

lol yes ikr too bad your name isn’t starting with H too...

Send (ಥ﹏ಥ) for my muse’s reaction to yours crying in front of them.Hearing a wince coming from the other side of the room, Jaeseop turned his head to the wrecked noise. His head cocked to the side as he saw a female crying. Not wanting to speak up but believe it or not, he kind of had to, to know what was wrong. Hopefully, it wasn’t something he had done even though he hadn’t known the stranger. ‘Why is she crying?’ Jaeseop thought to himself, before speaking. “I don’t mean to interrupt, but are you okay... Miss?” The look on Jaeseop’s face was definitely concern. 

No. I think I’d look strange with any eye color other than black.

wheezes i’m still under my blanket tbh