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mika x yejoon

 please send me a ship and I will tell you :  yeka... edition. this is an interesting one

who’s the cuddler: yejoon. that man is a human teddy bear and mika is the a human knife. this is their downfall.

who makes the bed: they both make it, mika makes it super tidy and neat and then yejoon proceeds to jump on it and mess it up again and mika strangles him

who wakes up first: mika! she lets yejoon sleep and normally goes to make him a coffee. 

who has the weird taste in music: they both vibe to five nights at freddys together. they’re both bad.

who is more protective: yejoon, his jealousy and mika’s lack of clashes sometimes as he feels the need to protect her around others but she doesn’t understand that and although she finds his little attempts cute, she normally tells him to stop. mika would start a fight on someone if they tried him tho

who sings in the shower: both of them. dear god. they both scream at the top of their lungs

who cries during movies: mika and then she makes yejoon cry by just staring at him the entire time until he does

who spends the most while out shopping: mika! yejoon doesnt complain though, hes a little confused where she got all this money but respects the hustle and just happily follows her along.

who kisses more roughly: mika... and then yejoon just smirks into it normally

who is more dominate: they switch. but in everyday i wanna say yejoon? because mika controls so much that she wants to feel comfortable to allow another person to take charge of various things and help her out in ways that she would normally do herself! and since they’re bffs, hes perfect for that

their song: the key to life on earth by declan mckenna!

@punkicks​ + yon

‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ❛ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ i don’t like how it smells in here. ‍ ‍ ❜

‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍theres obvious stress between her eyes, yon’s gaze is a little frantic as she takes in the surrounding visuals, attempting to find some kind of mental steady ground in order to allow some what of a process to kick in. it’s different. too different. yon is not used to it. a small grunt as her stature shifts to something a little smaller, almost like she’s trying to bury herself within her own cardigan. she knew it was a bad idea to attempt something like this, even when levi originally suggested it, she was hesitant. but her comfort boy seemed pretty excited about it, plus yon hasn’t ever been to a gig before. well ... at least not her own. especially not on a saturday night. she was used to spinning her own personal decks on this day, so her schedule was completely rear ended with this change of plans.

‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍her right arm rests upon her left, rubbing the surface gently as she makes eye contact with a stranger to her left. he stunk of smoke. that felt familiar, almost comforting to her. maybe this wasn’t so bad ... no. she was meant to be at her usual spot right now. not this new area. it wasn’t bad, it was horrible

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sierra x levi

please send me a ship and I will tell you :  levirra ????? EDITION

who’s the cuddler: sierra. shes a big puppy and loves to constantly be in levi’s lap, she loves to sit facing him?? and have her arms over his shoulders and just sleep there. levis okay with it, but maybe it gets overbearing at times.

who makes the bed: sie normally. which annoys her, obviously levi does it when she asks but the fact she has to ask and its not a joint effort makes her grr.

who wakes up first: sierra? shes an early bird. we know this.

who has the weird taste in music: levi. sierra’s music taste is and always will be god tier.... LANA. no beating it.

who is more protective: sierra would literally eat a man for him, so probably in that sense, sierra. but levi is of course protective as well. sierra is a lot to handle, giving how much energy and how bouncy she is, but im sure he could ground her when she needed it.

who sings in the shower: both of them :’)

who cries during movies: BOTH OF THEM DJFKDGJF

who spends the most while out shopping: sierra, she literally does not have a limit... we know this. she would pamper the shit out of levi with buying him basically anything that he wanted.

who kisses more roughly: levi.

who is more dominate: i cant answer this yejoon is so angry at me

their song: freak by lana

eatmylove​:

❝  …  can  you  translate  that  ??  ❞  she  wasn’t  trying  to  be  rude  or  anything  ,  but  with  the  little  knowledge  she  has  about  the  many  different  accents  and  dialects  it  was  kind  of  hard  to  understand  what  he  was  saying  .  although  she  had  already  hopped  off  the  bike  her  hands  were  gripping  the  handlebars  pretty  tightly  –  she’s  confused  and  scared  (  although  more  confused  ,  since  she  barely  understood  a  word  that  left  him  )  and  didn’t  know  what  was  going  on  ,  so  it  was  a  way  to  keep  her  …  not  safe  ,  but  something  close  to  that  .  ❝  but  the  bike  is  mine  ?  ❞  she’s  assuming  that’s  what  the  fuss  was  all  about  ,  tilting  head  as  brows  furrowed  in  his  direction  .  ❝  i - it  even  has  a  sticker  ,  look  !!!  ❞  her  voice  beamed  ,  small  simper  present  on  features  as  she  pointed  to  where  the  sticker  was  supposed  to  be  ,  but  as  she  eyed  the  spot  herself  her  semblance  shifted  to  a  look  of  pure  confusion  .  that’s  weird  …  so  this  was  not  her  bike  ?  oopsie  !  ❝  uhm  …  i’m  sorry  !  ❞  her  words  were  rushed  as  she  let  go  of  the  handles  ,  bowing  repeatledly  in  his  direction  as  part  of  her  apology  .  ❝  our  bikes  just  really  look  alike  and  …  i’m  so  sorry  !!!  ❞

‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍colt eye’s roll as she asks that question, it’s common his accent receives a bewildered response & it doesn’t get any less annoying each time it happens. having already been irritated before their conversation, this only added fuel to the fire & his brows furrowed, expression turning to a scowl as he lets her continue.    ‍ ‍  ‍❛ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ right. whatever. ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ❜ 

‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍he grabs ahold of the handle bars, ensuring her hands were not in his way before he did so. gaze flutters over to the bike that ACTUALLY belonged to them ... they did look ... very similar. for a second his expression softened, maybe she didn’t actually plan to run off with his bike ? even so. she still commented on his accent & even if from her end there wasn’t any malice behind it, his bad mood saw it differently. averting his gaze back to her, he let out a silent chuckle as he began to wheel the bike back out of its little rack.

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“On a scale of 1 to 10, how much does it hurt?” sierra

‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍❛ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ i can’t even think straight. it’s been so long. i needed- he- i- ‍ ‍ ‍ ❜

‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍optics that read a pale shade of white stare down at crimson stained digits. they’re shaking. she’s shaking. sierra hadn’t exactly explained her situation to hana after the distance grew between them, but mentally- nothing had changed. at least on sie’s end. those lifeless, glassy eyes fill up with tears as head shakes in disbelief. speechless she remains as the carcass of an older man lay dormant beside her, uncertain what hana’s next move might be. a little shocked at her choice of words, carmen is taken aback, tilting her head as the situation settles. she thinks SHE was the one who was attacked. the man lay on his back after all, the meaning wounds on his stomach not visible to them both. subtly, an exhale was released. as she let out that long breath, there was a little moment where she reflected on the scene before her. she needed to be more careful. yes. cover it up. this part of her wasn’t public, it shouldn’t be seen by human eyes. especially not of those she loved. this was her mistake, her burden to carry, nobody else’s. forcing a smile, her bloody teeth bare; the small female’s demeanour slowly shifts as her stance relaxes.

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