profile...{♥} Malchikgei ...{♪}

[baby girl saranghae]

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❛ i'm a b a d g u y
i'm a BAD. GUY. ❜
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The grandfather clock chimed as it's hands reached the twelve and the six; six o'clock in the morning. Meanwhile, from the clock's place in the parlor, if you walked down the hallway to your right, turned a couple of corners and went up a flight of stairs, you'd find two large doors at the end of the hallway. These two large doors would seem to blend in with the white walls if it weren't for the fact that red roses were painted across them to match the vase of red roses that had been placed beside them. Two maids, walking side-by-side, had finally reached said doors that opened to the room of Naoyuki Murai. They each opened one door and put on fake smiles as they entered, greeting the boy inside with a cheery, "Ohayou Godzaimasu, Yuki-san ~" The boy they were supposed to wake up, was already stretching and letting large yawns escape from his mouth. He lifted the baby blue sleep mask that was covering his eyes and let it sit atop his blonde head. Yuki smiled and greeted the two maids in return, "Ohayou !" The maids bowed and as soon as they were done tidying up his bed, they set off to let him continue getting ready for the day. As soon as they left, Yuki felt alone, but that feeling was not unfamiliar since he was really the only person who stayed in that huge, empty house regularly. Where were his parents, you ask? Does it matter? To be frank, Yuki didn't care where either of them were or what they were doing. His father was a business man and was hardly ever around and his mother...well, he never saw his mother because of the divorce. He took the mask off completely and threw it across the room effortlessly, an attempt to dismiss such thoughts.

His bare feet trailed across the carpet, sending a ticklish feeling throughout his body, and into the bathroom to further continue his morning routine of the usual. He brushed his teeth throughoughly. Always. Who wants bad breath and a rotten smile? And quickly ran a comb through his hair, which had been matted from the sleeping mask. As soon as he was done checking up on his beauty, Yuki found that two maids were waiting to assist him in getting dressed. Of course, as he relieved himself of his clothing, the maids turned their backs. But who wouldn't try to sneak a couple of peaks. He quickly put on the white tuxedo-like outfit he was presented with and the white shoes that seemed to be made out of an albino aligator? Weren't those extinct or something? Oh, who cares. They were probably better off on Yuki's feet, even if it were only something that he would wear only once and then throw out.

[baby girl saranghae]

☏H -HELLO! .➠xx ❝ james t. kirk.
✂ x star trek: tos xxxx leave a message !!
xx▬▬▬ xx priapic. lol xx psh. like it matters. xx er. no.
xxxxxxxx DIAL ☎ TONE . . . xxx ⇩x ❸ ❷ ❶
` reach☆for the ; █ ⊰ S. STARS !! x not.DEADyet ❜

[baby girl saranghae]

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BLANKMOMOx♀xADACHI
█▌▐STILL BLANK` reach☆for the ; █ ⊰ S. STARS !!
IGNORE THIS AREA YES?
████xPEACH GIRL❤
★ Momo has been on the swim team ever since Junior High School, earning bleach blonde hair and a dark tan in the process.
★ Desperately wants to have pale skin ..
★ Hates. Sae. So. Much. End of story.
★ She tends to have ... anger issues.
★ Has loved Toji since forever. < 3 But since recent events occured, she has questioned her love for Toji and is beginning to have feelings for Kairi. Stupid pig.

[baby girl saranghae]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ` YOU ARE✪THE ONE ❝ : FOR ME.｡
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx and i'm the one f o r y o u for you? ❞

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx` reach ☆for the ; █ ⊰ S. STARS !!
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxcredit hyunnie oppa. maybe in just a while, i can see me walk down the aisle. xxxxx ON!LINE.

( *you take the ⋆ the both of us. )
xxxxxx you can be the prince and i can be your princess
xxxxxxx ❶ ; momo .. > >;;
xxxxxxx ❷ ; good .. i guess.
xxxxxxx ❸ ; toji, of course!


xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx■ ■ ■ ME&YOU the p. perfect two ;

Well, being a doctor doesn't prevent you from getting sick,
you just help people when they are sick! ( / small smile )
It is, isn't it? My mom forces me to stay in bed all - Wait, what?
... ( / confused ) So you'd rather have something ' interesting ' ( / quote fingers )
like, I don't know, Ebola or cholera, instead of something easy to get rid of,
such as a bad cough? ... Wow. Never met someone like that before ...
You aren't a crazy doctor, are you? ( / wide eyes )
Oh, gosh. ( / facepalm ) And don't even get me started on Pepto.
See! ( / points ) You are totally sick!
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[baby girl saranghae]

even though i am tired
even though love is painful
even though those times are now just memories
my final greeting i still have to give to you
i love you, i love you . . .

zzzzzzzxxxxxx in my afterlife i shall greet my lover again.
zzzzzzzxxxxxx. . . good bye.

[baby girl saranghae]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ` EVEN THOUGH✪I AM ❝ : TIRED,｡
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx even though l o v e is painful. . ❞

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my final greeting i still have to give to you
i love you, i love you . .


Carol frowned slightly as she entered the quarters of Doctor ____, the molecular biologist she was supposed to be assisting. Obviously, Carol's interpretation of the job description was not the same as the crabby old woman's. She had thought she would be tending to samples of erotic, alien plants, studying the molecular structure of nucleic acids. Carol .. was getting coffee for the woman. Coffee! Her superiors said that this would be a good learning experience for her, but what do you learn from fetching snacks for an old bat? Carol wasn't always in a bad mood. There were times when she was quite pleased with life! Strolling on the beach, playing fetch with her dog and tampering with plant samples were just a few of the things that made her happy. One of them was not floating around in space acting as a chauffeur for a molecular biologist. She absolutely despised the woman and most of all, she despised a place with no exit and the only exit on the U.S.S Enterprise was an airlock. Fun.

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in my afterlife i shall greet my lover again.
g o o d b y e.

[baby girl saranghae]

HWANG SEUNGHO
xxxxxthe distant computer genius
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( MALE ) xx ( TWENTYFIVE ) xx ( KOREAN ) xx ( APRIL 3 )

At a first glance, you'd think Seungho was just about the cutest little thing you had seen in your life. Below average height, puffy cheeks like a chipmunk, and that unnaturally cute, red hair; Seungho is the definition of adorable. Well, on the outside, at least. The inside is a completely different story. He was born the youngest in his family made of two brothers, one sister, and two parents of working-class. Seungho would often find himself being shoved into doll outfits and having make up caked on his face by his older sister, only to be teased about it later by his brothers. It didn't help that his aunt thought that he would forever be five years old . . . and a girl. Like, really?! Who sends their nephew a pink bunny suit for his birthday? Who!? Seungho developed a very straightforward and bitter personality, easily being annoyed by his outrageous family. From early on, his parents noticed he wasn't interested at all in football or any other lame sport that requires you to catch a ball. Seungho liked math and science. He was fascinated by numbers and loved computers. Which added on to the teasing from his brothers.

( blunt ) xx ( quirky ) xx ( taken by baby girl saranghae )