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Mika X Yejoon
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!
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Jisung & Mika
please send me a ship and I will tell you : misung edition babeeeeyyyy
who’s the cuddler: jisung! mika is hard to get actual physical affection out of, at least in the beginning few months. i imagine he attacks her with hugs and it probably turns into playfighting... no. mika is involved. it DEFINITELY turns into playfighting.
who makes the bed: this is the same for all the ships.... MIKA! shes a clean freak and will 100% go and make sure that the bed is PERFECT. even if jisung made it, she would automatically go and redo it to make sure its like.. hotel standard.
who wakes up first: mika will definitely wake up at 7am and wake him up with a pillow to the face, or just sit there and hold his hand until he gets up, depends on the day.
who has the weird taste in music: mika. jisung’s taste in lofi and stuff is super chill then mikas following behind him with 2014 tumblr screamo music in her headphones.
who is more protective: both of them are about the same? jisung definitely would stand up for mika if someone made comments at her with like... warning glares and maybe an arm around her waist. whereas mika would literally drop kick anybody who looked at jisung wrong.
who sings in the shower: mika... jisung bangs on the wall begging for her to stop.
who cries during movies: mika probably gets upset and literally sobs. she cries at everything, so then jisung gets upset at mika getting upset and they pause the movie and just cry at each other.
who spends the most while out shopping: god mika... i can imagine jisung following her around and being extremely stressed because of how many expensive mushroom shaped objects shes purchased.
who kisses more roughly: jisung
who is more dominate: mika tries to be in most situations but whenever jisung uses a full stop she immediately debby ryans and shuts up DOIJSAKLFSPOGKLDGDF
their song: i dont know how to love by the drums
please send me a ship and I will tell you
who’s the cuddler:
who makes the bed:
who wakes up first:
who has the weird taste in music:
who is more protective:
who sings in the shower:
who cries during movies:
who spends the most while out shopping:
who kisses more roughly:
who is more dominate:
my rating of the ship from 1-10:
❛ stop looking at me like that . like i’m broken . ❜
❛ you know i ain’t mean anything like that poppet. if i’m looking at you with any intent behind it, it’s worry mate. nothing more, don’t overthink it, yeah ? ❜
colt smirks, standard. continuing to wrap a bandaid around the male’s arm, he feels rather guilty about dragging him into his mess but usually with hanging around with this male, drama is involved somehow. whether it’s intentional or not. but this time, not so much. biting back a sigh, colt raises his gaze, minor panic laced between his gaze as it bounces between minsoo’s own. he feels a little guilty, but there was some explanation beforehand that this is probably how things would turn out if the male joined, maybe not to the degree that he SHOULD of explained it. ( he wanted some company after all, so his selfishness won over his morals there, just a tad. )
❛ i didn’t need you to speak up for me though. ❜ a shake of his head ❛ i’m gettin’ comments like this on the daily. i’m used to it by now. you gotta just fuckin’ take it, otherwise you end up looking like a right mug, which ain’t it. hopefully they won’t come back now though ... ❜
ask starter things ! send me one mother fooker
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.
❛ okay, stop apologising jeez. i get it. just don’t touch my shit again, ‘kay darlin ? understand that ? ❜
punkicks:
Taken by the inevitable feeling of adrenaline rushing through him, he was more than excited to finally be back in the scene after having not attended a battle-of-the-bands-esque event in a while. He was absolutely in his element and even more so with his favourite company, Yon. He noticed the girl’s hesitation and discomfort but was thrown off a bit since he assumed it wouldn’t be much different to her gigs aside from the fact that she was now an audience member rather than the main event.
“ aw c’mon yons, it’s not that different from your gigs, right? ”
He knew Yon wasn’t comfortable with new sudden changes, after having that talk with her about what-if’s it became more apparent to him that he ought to play it more on the safe side with her, though he’d hoped this wouldn’t be too far off from her daily grind so he couldn’t really understand or see any issues with it. Leaving was definitely out of the question for him, he’s been wanting to see this band play for over a week now, but he didn’t like seeing Yon uncomfortable like this either (it left a bitter feeling in his stomach).
He searched through the packed auditorium-like room, getting on his tip toes to check above the crowd since he was slightly disoriented on where exactly they were. As he looked around for the exit, he couldn’t help but smirk to himself at the view, noticing a potential mosh-pit and seeing people falling over themselves so early in the night. Finally catching sight of the exit, he looked back to her and brought up his hand to her shoulder as he gestured to the exit with his head;
“ d’you wanna grab a drink and head out for some fresh air? calm your nerves a little? ”
❛ it is very different, what do you mean ? ❜
she spoke so very quietly that it was barely audible. her glassy eyes finds his own and the excitement in them struck some kind of chord in her, it’s not often he gets that look. it’s one of her favourite levi looks. in fact, seeing him experience any kind of joy was nice for her. she would never admit that to herself, i’m not even sure if she realises this herself ... however. with her stagnant expression, she follows close behind him. choosing to nod in response to his question once his gaze is caught in her own, yon decides to ignore the strange discomfort in her stomach, at least for now.
yon’s nod is now replaced almost immediately by a shake of the head, biting down on her lower lip as a few strands of hair get caught on her lower lip. ❛ no. i’m not nervous. i don’t want to go outside. ❜ spoken as monotone as ever, a little louder than normal as the crowds surrounding them seemed to almost drown her small voice out. a large group to her right began to shout, just as she finished her sentence, it seems she noticed the mosh pit as well. nothing that yon wasn’t used to by now. her eyes flicker back to levi’s, she took a second to read his expression before coming to the conclusion that he definitely wanted either to be a part of that or get a little closer.
with an hand over her shoulder, yon points over to the chaos attempting to ask her comfort boy a question, however shes interrupted by further loud shouting. it continues for just a couple of seconds so with raised brows, she continues.
❛ do you want to go there ? ❜