✈　❛ flower shop

⎡ ᴊᴜɴɢ ʏᴇɪɴ's sᴄᴀᴠᴇɴɢᴇʀ ʜᴜɴᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘ.ɪ. | ᴍᴏᴠᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ 6/10, "ᴠɪᴠᴀᴄᴇ." ⎦— flower shop

worry with painstaking paranoia that envelops all thought logs becomes hazy with intoxicating melancholia—a solitary confinement. shards of light fail to exist, and fields of incandescent flowers that might have once flourished, perish. the crackle of a potent flame sparks wisps of dark peach and cerise in their almighty reign. even when i’m like this, will you—

to proceed, head on over to: where a game of timorous thrill once met lust and wintry air.

+ the letter is handwritten and taped against the front door of the flower shop, a stem of narcissus, “daffodil,” taped to the backside.

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@❛ soonyoung kwon。 lithe digits clutch tightly at the wallet in the girl's hand as she eyes the front window of the flower shop, decorated with hanging potted plants of resplendent hues - gorgeous, picturesque shades that nearly inebriate her. with a sly peek inside the leather wallet do yein's orbs of dark ochre scan over the business card tucked inside the clear, front pocket - a business card from this very flower shop. she had been alone the day before inside the lounge, engrossed in cream pages blotched with obsidian words. it had taken a moment to draw her back from that fantastical world of literature when she realized a tenant had left behind their wallet, to which she reluctantly fished for a possible identification form within the flaps as to identify the owner, though she was only met with a business card.

a husky sigh leaves plush, roseate tiers as an endearing hand twists the doorknob of the front door, taking a step inside that effervescent world of grandeur. incandescent, doe eyes of pure adoration spread across the expanse of bewitching petals - lavender, roses, amaryllis, king protea, daisies, baby's breath, queen anne's lace, tulips, alstromeria, calendula, hyacinth, hydrangea, marigold, petunias; she nearly forgets why she's even there, intoxicated by her fondness for such vigorous florets. upon spotting a worker on the floors does she approach him with a gentle upturn of the lips. "hi, i'm here to return a lost wallet i believe an employee here left at casia apartments."

@❛ lalisa manoban。 Clad in a denim jacket atop a black shirt and a pair of black jeans, Yugyeom entered the flower shop Lalisa had recommended to him, greeting the owner with a smile which spoke of nothing but immense keenness, knowing the one he was here for didn't suspect a thing despite how catastrophic the whole ordeal of asking for her favourites went. "Hey man, I'm trying to score with this one mad beautiful girl, so please make me a mad beautiful bouquet for her. a variety of flowers, preferably a lot of baby's breaths and lilies of the Incas in it." inhaling after giving the owner his order, the male fished for his phone to send her a text, leaning against the counter while waiting for it to be done.