▐┊❝お見合い❞ • a match made in heaven ♡〈apply open! 〉
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9/14/14: REVIVING THIS APPLY FIC CRIES. please let us know if you are still there, otherwise we will remove you from the applicants list (checking to see when your last log in date was too ; ;)
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お見合い
a match made in heaven ♥
a match made in heaven ♥
❝ TITLE • お見合い
❝ AUTHORS • lovesiick & royaltea
❝ STARTED • n / a
❝ CHARACTERS • ot12 & applicants
❝ GENRE • slice of life, au, romance
❝ CREDITS • aleric
❝ WARNINGS • 500% crack orz /wails
❝ AUTHORS • lovesiick & royaltea
❝ STARTED • n / a
❝ CHARACTERS • ot12 & applicants
❝ GENRE • slice of life, au, romance
❝ CREDITS • aleric
❝ WARNINGS • 500% crack orz /wails
❝ AUTHOR'S CORNER
• lovesiick : hope someone applies for this cause minjung and i worked hard /weeps/ now go apply woot • royaltea : YODELS HELLO your co-author in the house! pls give us lots of lovingor i'll kill you in your sleep < 3 be sad. ; ;
• lovesiick : hope someone applies for this cause minjung and i worked hard /weeps/ now go apply woot • royaltea : YODELS HELLO your co-author in the house! pls give us lots of loving
❝ STORY SUMMARY
There are no words to explain just how fed up Lee Sooman is with his twelve (single) children (not really) that has invaded his home for the past (five) years. As a fatherly figure, they needed his help (no one asked) and he could only think of one solution for these (ignorant) guys: the matchmaker (at least that's what he thinks). Boy was he wrong.
There are no words to explain just how fed up Lee Sooman is with his twelve (single) children (not really) that has invaded his home for the past (five) years. As a fatherly figure, they needed his help (no one asked) and he could only think of one solution for these (ignorant) guys: the matchmaker (at least that's what he thinks). Boy was he wrong.
▐┊ Excerpt
"I don't understand." Kim Minseok, the oldest of the bunch, frowns as he emerges from the curtains. The sultry afternoon air feels imprisoning even inside the studio, and being dressed up in their best formal attire didn't help at all. "We can take a group picture without looking like we're flower boys. Remind me why we're dressed up like this."
Kim Jongin sluggishly drags his feet, with his lips pursed int a thin line, similar to that of Minseok's. "Yes," he adds. "Someone please entertain us."
Park Chanyeol follows in suit, with his dark brown hair pushed back that highly accentuates his floppy ears. His face breaks into a smile when he sees Jongin, almost rushing to his side instantly. "Kai-nim~" He croons, calling him by his League of Legends username. "Kai-ah, I'm you're biggest fan."
Zhang Yixing rolls his eyes. "So, let me get this straight. Sooman hyung-nim wants us to do this? Why again?"
No question is answered as a shrilled scream escapes Byun Baekhyun's lips, his eyes flaring around his friends."Where the hell is my eyeliner?! One of you took it and I demand that you give it back. It's MAC and it's expensive. It probably cost more than all of your faces combined."
Do Kyungsoo sighs at the sight as he thinks, Oh, how pathetic. He doesn't know how and when he was into their world of stupidity and ignorance. All he knows was that he's stuck for good with no way to escape.
"Squishy Soo, why are you so squishy?" He rolls his eyes at Luhan and ignores as the latter begins to poke his cheeks.
Huang Tao and Oh Sehun enters with a commotion, an argument clouding over their atmosphere. It ends with the two young men mocking each other by copying one another's facial expressions.
"Sorry we took long." Kim Joonmyeon apologizes to the guys, fixing the buttons of his blazers and the knot of his tie. "Sehun accidentally marked Tao's Gucci pouch with Baekhyun's eyeliner."
Baekhyun scoffs. "You borrowed it without my permission?!"
The photographer enters the rambunctious room, oblivious to the ruckus the men had started. Kim Jongdae begins to do a head count but only counts 11 heads in total. "Yah, where the hell is Kris?"
As if on cue, Wu Yifan enters the room with his hair pushed back in a slick do, an arrogant smirk plastered to his face. He walks towards them in a suave manner and everything was good, if only he didn't stumble over that cable cord by the door.
His smirk is immediately replaced by a frown as he mutters, "This is definitely not my style."
"I don't understand." Kim Minseok, the oldest of the bunch, frowns as he emerges from the curtains. The sultry afternoon air feels imprisoning even inside the studio, and being dressed up in their best formal attire didn't help at all. "We can take a group picture without looking like we're flower boys. Remind me why we're dressed up like this."
Kim Jongin sluggishly drags his feet, with his lips pursed int a thin line, similar to that of Minseok's. "Yes," he adds. "Someone please entertain us."
Park Chanyeol follows in suit, with his dark brown hair pushed back that highly accentuates his floppy ears. His face breaks into a smile when he sees Jongin, almost rushing to his side instantly. "Kai-nim~" He croons, calling him by his League of Legends username. "Kai-ah, I'm you're biggest fan."
Zhang Yixing rolls his eyes. "So, let me get this straight. Sooman hyung-nim wants us to do this? Why again?"
No question is answered as a shrilled scream escapes Byun Baekhyun's lips, his eyes flaring around his friends."Where the hell is my eyeliner?! One of you took it and I demand that you give it back. It's MAC and it's expensive. It probably cost more than all of your faces combined."
Do Kyungsoo sighs at the sight as he thinks, Oh, how pathetic. He doesn't know how and when he was into their world of stupidity and ignorance. All he knows was that he's stuck for good with no way to escape.
"Squishy Soo, why are you so squishy?" He rolls his eyes at Luhan and ignores as the latter begins to poke his cheeks.
Huang Tao and Oh Sehun enters with a commotion, an argument clouding over their atmosphere. It ends with the two young men mocking each other by copying one another's facial expressions.
"Sorry we took long." Kim Joonmyeon apologizes to the guys, fixing the buttons of his blazers and the knot of his tie. "Sehun accidentally marked Tao's Gucci pouch with Baekhyun's eyeliner."
Baekhyun scoffs. "You borrowed it without my permission?!"
The photographer enters the rambunctious room, oblivious to the ruckus the men had started. Kim Jongdae begins to do a head count but only counts 11 heads in total. "Yah, where the hell is Kris?"
As if on cue, Wu Yifan enters the room with his hair pushed back in a slick do, an arrogant smirk plastered to his face. He walks towards them in a suave manner and everything was good, if only he didn't stumble over that cable cord by the door.
His smirk is immediately replaced by a frown as he mutters, "This is definitely not my style."
( 09 / 14 ) so matchmaker's true identity has been revealed y0del00s$$ YESEU IT IS I. now apply okay yes apply ; A ; ps, slowly working on those reviews!
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