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@byevelveteen
IRENEXMI - - - BYEVELVETEEN.
I am sorry to have to say this but I’m going to drop irene. honestly, I think I may have ruined her from the start by setting her out to be something that isn’t written in her persona, Idk but I guess this muse wasn’t it for me orz.
I’ll still be on cosmo, though~ check it!
“I know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”
“My heart aches from this total sap of a movie, but it’s also super cheesy like, can you even believe this right now?” Irene’s rambling ends up muffled as she shoved half of her face into a pillow. She’s never felt so done with a movie, and she realized why she doesn’t bother with romance flicks. “I’ll live-- y’know what why can’t we watch Jurassic World instead?”
“Just tell me something, was it really worth it?”
she’s been trying not to scratch her scalp much all day; so far she’s been doing a great job. when it came to looking at the mirror, she couldn’t stop staring. the result was… unique but dashing. her dark locks turned into something blonde and sweet. something she’ll probably won’t get used to in another 48 hours. she fucking loves it, it’s better than cake.
DAY6 - 놓아 놓아 놓아 (Letting Go)
“Have you eaten today? ”
The girl nodded with a smile. “Yep. Fuji apples are really more refreshing than I thought!”
“How much have you had?”
her stomach is screeching no and her heart is shrieking yes at these marble cupcakes. they are a dream come true and if possible these babies would win several trophies. “one more and I’m out, okay?” she was preparing to take her first bite into her fourth cupcake but then she remembered: sharing is caring. “wait actually, do you want one?”
“I got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re gonna be okay.”
( haha, kind of a part two to this. )
now she knew why she hated fire drills. skarky people and selfish people that were willing to step on others to make their way out. thankfully there was a subtle ray of light she would call joy came through for her. she took the comforting words with a smile. and then irene was the one taking her by the hand, leading out of the area.
“I think that you should go.”
another good day, another burning store in a plaza. except this time she was actually in it. and she was in process of leaving. irene doesn’t look back but she can literally sense the background looked like angry dragons were lurking and flamethrowers were haywire. she’s far enough from the source, so she thought there was no problem walking-- at least until she got bumped into, which caused her to collide with some guy. odd one, isn’t he? “wasn’t planning on staying anyway.”
now she ran.
“I got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re gonna be okay.”
it’s just a broken heel… there were always new ones. but the fact that those pumps was her favorite, that’s what breaks her little material heart. she took a look at the guy that was helping her, what a gentleman. she gave him a polite nod to thank him. she’ll definitely be okay. until the next time she decides on her next pair of shoes.
“Are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…”
it felt like she was moving in a spinning teacup but she wasn’t. no, she was stuck in the bean bag chair with her head looking towards the ceiling while stars clouded her vision for another thirty seconds. as soon as her vision returned she finally checked her surroundings. the fact that someone was there made her feel a little bit more at peace, “yeah, ah… can you give me an ice pack?”
“You don’t look so good ”
piss drunk by midnight over some guy’s confession about her being the one he had feelings for over the past three months? april fool’s isn’t even here yet, how dare he make her feel this way! she does not look good, she does not feel good-- more like death. maybe next time she’ll avoid the smirnoff. “yeah, give me another...five minutes and I’ll be fine~”
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“I got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re gonna be okay.”
“My mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.”
“I know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”
“Are they dead? did you kill them?”
“Do you know what you’ve done?”
“You’re either with me or against me.”
“Who the hell did this to you?”
“Are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…”
“When was the last time you ate?”
“What do you mean you’re fine? you are not fine!”
“I’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.”
“For how long? how long were you bottling this up?“
“I can’t breathe, i can’t –”
“I woke up, & you were gone.”
“Just tell me something, was it really worth it?”
“It’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”
“Serves you right.”
“I think that you should go.”
“I’m not going anywhere.”
“I’m not crazy.”
“Don’t touch me!”
“You are not my family.”
“What, you thought you deserved better than a voice message?”
“What did you do?”
“How much have you had?”
“That isn’t water in that bottle, is it.”
“I can’t stand watching you destroy yourself like this.”
“Didn’t it occur to you that you’re hurting me, too?!”
“This can’t keep happening.”
“The only good part about being alone is that I don’t wake anyone up when I start screaming at night.”
“Holy shit–did you do that?!”
“How long have you been doing this to yourself?”
“I don’t want help. I just want the pain to stop.”
“I just can’t stand being alone anymore.”
“Please, don’t tell anyone.”
“I can’t stand to lose anything else.”
“I’m hurting you too much…you should leave.”
“Some things just aren’t worth fighting for.”
“I don’t even know why you pretend to care anymore.”
“Are you okay? ”
“You don’t look so good ”
“Sit down, you look faint ”
“Have you eaten today? ”
“Please, just rest for a minute please ”
“I’m worried about you ”
“What the hell happened? ”
“Did someone do this to you? ”
“What’s wrong? ”
“How long has this been going on? ”
“Why didn’t you tell me? ”
“I can’t not care about you ”
“Don’t tell me you’re fine. this is not fine
✨cosmic guilt. w/ luda.
ludaxmi:
She should have called a taxi.
please come save me!!
oh, the supreme morbidly gigantic irony. the text alone nearly caused irene to cry out of severe amusement-- though it was a sad kind of funny. usually most roles in the mafia industry do not turn out well, if not in wealth. after taking a few deep breaths, irene looked up from her phone, head turning every which way to find the lost girl in distress and….bingo?
{ sms ➟ luda ☆ } I think I see u
well, irene’s not exactly sure. talk about a bad time to not have a keen eye on a target. so she takes a look at herself in a reflection of glass: a simple outfit consisting of red, white and some denim a-skirt. with a brief look over, she knew what part of her stood out the most.
{ sms ➟ luda ☆ } if u see some1 w/ a red cropped jacket, it me!
the heathers’ power couple gone right.
@mixqian + @mixjin
one of the syndicate’s bombshells, irene.
Do you have any strange addictions? If yes, what are they?
this question has irene’s lips curl in amusement. maybe it’s just her, but she thinks this could be a pretty common thing.
“I’m not sure if this is a strange addiction, butt.. I tend to clean my gun a lot. not because it’s the only one I have but I just feel super compelled to clean it even if it’s not in use-- you know the feeling right?” the girl let out a laugh before adding, “if that doesn’t count then can I say I manage a fictional cat hotel too many times for my liking?”
What do you most regret and why?
irene pursed her lips to a thin line. she’s totally aware of this whole honesty thing and honestly she wants to fall out of her chair--
“uh... not seeing my mother as much as I wanted or as many times as I thought of her. life is too short to lose touch.”
