Bundles of Joys- asy-byul

asy-byul:

asy-sungmin:

Sungmin pushed the stroller in and noded. “Yeah, t-they make life s-seem a bit easier.” His smile brighten slightly and he faced the other. “Would you like to hold them? Or maybe, one at a time?” Sungmin started unbuckling them and uncovered Youngmin, the boy, before turning and doing the same to Sakura, the girl. “H-how have you b-been?”

Hanbyul nodded at the question as she closed the door behind them, walking over to stroller to get a better look at Sungmin’s little boy and girl. She smiled watching them look around the new room, trying to figure it out, and felt all the more eager to hold the two of them. “I know. New place has you confused doesn’t it?” She laughed softly as she looked over at Sungmin. “I’ve been good. I can’t complain, I suppose. What about you? How is being a parent to twins treating you?”

Sungmin lifted Youngmin and offered him to Hanbyul. “It’s amazing. I…I h-haven’t been this happy in a long time.” He picked up Sakura and balanced her on his hip. “Miyavi h-has been so helpful as w-well.” He beamed. “He b-brings be sweets from his bakery. I-it’s the best.” He smiled a bit secretively. “Youngmin and Sakura may have siblings on the way.”

Bundles of Joys- asy-byul

asy-byul:

asy-sungmin:

Sungmin nodded shyly. “Y-yeah, can w-we come in o-or is it a bad time?” He lightly touched his neck and looked down. “I thought since I told you about them y-you would like to see them?” He bit his lip and smiled slightly. “I promised t-they are well-behaved.” 

"Oh! Yes! Come on in. Not a bad time at all and I’m sure they are." Hanbyul stepped out of the way to let Sungmin walk in with the stroller. "I’m glad you brought them by. I was curious about how everything was going, how you were since having them. You seem to be really happy."

Sungmin pushed the stroller in and noded. “Yeah, t-they make life s-seem a bit easier.” His smile brighten slightly and he faced the other. “Would you like to hold them? Or maybe, one at a time?” Sungmin started unbuckling them and uncovered Youngmin, the boy, before turning and doing the same to Sakura, the girl. “H-how have you b-been?”

Bundles of Joys- asy-byul

asy-byul:

asy-sungmin:

Sungmin carefully pushed the baby stroller down the hallway, avoid patients and staff as he paused in front of one of the staff doors. Hanbyul. She had helped him when he had first found out about his kids. He slowly reasoned that she should be informed about how they were. He looked down happily at his twins. About how cute they were. He knocked softly on the door before calling out quietly. “H-Hanbyul? A-are you i-in?”

She looked up from the legal pad and scientific article that were in front of her on her desk as the soft knocking on her door offered her a chance to abandon working on this book chapter. “Just a moment’, she called out as she stacked the research papers into a neat pile and set them to the side, slipping her shoes back on and walking over to the door. She was greeted with a smiling Sungmin looking down at a stroller with two little babies nestled inside. Her face brightened. This was a better distraction than she could have hoped for. “Sungmin! And you’ve brought your twins!”

Sungmin nodded shyly. “Y-yeah, can w-we come in o-or is it a bad time?” He lightly touched his neck and looked down. “I thought since I told you about them y-you would like to see them?” He bit his lip and smiled slightly. “I promised t-they are well-behaved.” 


[text] She told me she’d flash me if I tried to be happy. I thought she was joking so I laughed. Best mistake of my life.

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Bundles of Joys- asy-byul

Sungmin carefully pushed the baby stroller down the hallway, avoid patients and staff as he paused in front of one of the staff doors. Hanbyul. She had helped him when he had first found out about his kids. He slowly reasoned that she should be informed about how they were. He looked down happily at his twins. About how cute they were. He knocked softly on the door before calling out quietly. “H-Hanbyul? A-are you i-in?”

muse memes; text message edition part one.

serenaofrp:

  • [text] Today I asked my mother to buy me smaller condoms by mistake, instead of smaller tampons. If she pitifully looks at your crotch the next time you come over, don’t be confused.
  • [text] You yelled at the kitchen sponge and asked for the Krabby Patty secret formula. I’m pretty sure you were drunk.
  • [text] I just finished watching Alice in Wonderland for the third time in a row. I’m starting it again. I’m eating cocoa puffs. I’m a grown man. If you’re ever feeling down about yourself, just remember that you could be me.
  • [text] It’s been twelve hours and I think I’m officially ready to enter into the slutty stage of the break up phase.
  • [text] The last time I heard someone say ‘YOLO,’ I ended up getting arrested for pole dancing in the middle of a shopping mall. Too soon.
  • [text] On a scale of 1 to I should go prepare a grave for [him/her] in the woods, how’re you handling the break up?
  • [text] So anyway, the moral of that story is that they actually have a tiny jail in malls.
  • [text] I caught him masturbating to the Mario Bros. theme song. I’m marrying him.
  • [text] I just remember a disco ball flashing in the bathroom as I finger-banged a drag queen’s cleavage.
  • [text] You ran around town with nothing but my sister’s barbie doll taped to your junk.
  • [text] FUCK. FUCK. WHATEVER YOU DO, DON’T USE YOUR TOOTHBRUSH. IT’S NOT SAFE.
  • [text] You know how I sent you that selfie of me peeing on a cop car? Burn your phone. And if the cops stop by your door, I have a twin named Miguel.
  • [text] THE BABY IS CRYING THE MICROWAVE’S ON FIRE AND THE DOG IS DRAGGING HIS NEUTERED BALLS ACROSS THE FLOOR. BABYSITTING IS EASY, THEY SAID.
  • [text] On the plus side I started dissolving vitamins into my morning bottle of whiskey.
  • [text] Please tell me you don’t know why the dean came to me asking why there was blood in our dorm.
  • [text] WHAT A BEAUTIFUL DAY! THE SKY IS GREEN, THE GRASS IS BLUE, AND THE TRESS ARE JUST BLOWING THROUGH THE LEAVES!
  • [text] You told them the TV just grew wings, unbolted itself from the window and threw itself at the ground, and then started to cry because you believed your own story and thought it committed suicide. I’m pretty sure the police were justified in drug testing you.
  • [text] Hyyypothetically, if you happened to run out of toilet paper and the only other people in the bathroom were the two people having sex in the next stall over, would you act like you didn’t know what was going on and just ask, or politely wait until you heard the chick swallow?
  • [text] I am literally ashamed of what I would do for a Klondike bar.
  • [text] His grandmother ripped off her clothes and started belly dancing. I couldn’t look away. I blacked out and woke up in a fetal position.
  • [text] MY FIRST GAY EXPERIENCE WILL BE DONE RIGHT, DAMMIT. IT WILL BE DRUNK AND MEANINGFUL.
  • [text] I remember my bellybutton getting licked, your toe getting sucked and your ex-boyfriend doing better at deep-throating a banana than both of the gay guys in our class. What happens in the back of the bus stays in the back of the bus.
  • [text] I just caught two people fucking in a bathroom stall. At my church. While there was a sex addicts support group going on. Maybe I’m wrong, but this seems a little counterproductive.
  • [text] She climbed on top of me and made out with me and then yelled at me when I got a hard-on. Bitch, nachos turn me on.
  • [text] If she was stupid enough to believe that you’re a student at Harvard, she deserves what she gets if she dates you.
  • [text] She told me she’d flash me if I tried to be happy. I thought she was joking so I laughed. Best mistake of my life.
  • [text] Don’t worry, if we end up getting chased by a murderer, we’ll just split up. Whoever he runs after, sucks for them. That means you’ve got like, at least a 50% chance of survival if you come camping.
  • [text] She called me a fuck twit today. I’m counting it as progress.
  • [text] The Trojan Horse shoved itself through the city wall, broke open, released a ton of little guys into the city and ruined everyone’s day. Explain to me how Trojan seemed like a good name for a condom brand.
  • [text] If you listened to the voicemail you got from me about how much I love [insert name here] … I totally didn’t mean you. I definitely meant this other person I know.

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heynawa:

bootyshortscronus:

thenightmaregeneral:

iammadscientist:

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((extra points for smut)

i will be so happy if you do this holy shit yes

please do it and i will love you forever

i will literally love you so much pleASE

Okay, now I’m just fucking curious.

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