false alarm

[fkyeahclaralee]

[thequotejournals]

Repeat after me: I am not a problem to be solved. Repeat after me: I am worthy I am worthy I am neither the mistake nor the punishment.

Sierra DeMulder (via thequotejournals)

[ga-kyi]

[craved-deactivated20230908]

One day someone will hug you so strong that it will bring together all pieces.

(via alterated)

[rubyetc]

[unsatisfiedjudge-deactivated201]

[daoslia-blog]

minnihee:

the younger’s words pulled a laugh out of her, eyes crinkling with amusement.  “you should become a motivational speaker, or a counselor.  i mean, i know all that already, but it still makes me feel good hearing you say it.”  it wasn’t like minni was in the middle of searching for the love of her life, far too focused on her career to try her hand at dating, but it was still in the back of her mind.  eventually, her fame would fade into the background, and her group would disband, and she would have to think about her life after everything changed.  marriage would come into the picture sooner or later, and she had to at least start thinking about the type of person she would want to be with before it was too late.  hands reaching up to cup her cheeks, she tried to ignore the heat radiating off of her skin, “okay, okay, you’ve caught my attention.  i’ll have to meet a french guy at some point in my life, just to test out that theory.”  the smallest of shrugs rolled off of her shoulder, not able to completely disagree. “maybe not disappointing, but definitely different.  it’s probably a cultural thing.  a lot of men here are afraid to be openly romantic or sexy, but they still expect us to fall for them.”

      “oh please… i’d be a terrible motivational speaker and you know it.” sophie lets out a laugh as well, not able to hold it back at the mere idea of being in a position to inspire others. it was just completely laughable, specially when she couldn’t even manage her own life properly. though she’ll always argue that she’s not trying to fit in the standard and norm of society but anyway can see and tell that her lifestyle can be unhealthy. not of that mattered much anyway when she’s still young. “just tell me when you want to meet one and i’ll hook you up. you’re really pretty so it shouldn’t be much trouble.” a sigh then came out next, agreeing to what the older had said. “they’re not all terrible though. some are a little more expressive and showy now. what do you look for in a man anyway?”

[serasong-blog1]

The older wasn’t complaining, she cherished her sleep more than she cherished most people and there was something about mornings, being lazy and taking your sweet precious time to let the body wake up that just gave Gain a mini boost to her day. And although she wasn’t the cuddliest of people, there were the handful of people that would bring that part of her out time and time again. Sophie was one of those people, and she was more than happy to oblige while the younger protested for more time under the warmth of the duvet. “You’re lucky you’re cute..” she mumbled with an amused faint smile on her lips while her nose nudged under the woman’s jaw, lips soon finding her neck and softly pressing kisses along down the side. 

When the latter guided her hand further up Sophie’s chest, Gain automatically let her palm slip beneath the soft fabric of her tshirt, not that it covered much in the first place. Gain really loved that shirt– it was hers, but it looked so much better on the younger. Just a simple thin shirt with a collar far to stretched out, making it impossible to cover both shoulders at once. The older’s lips mouthed over Sophie’s exposed shoulder while slim fingers smoothed up between her friends soft breasts, long nails teasingly dragging along the side of one when she dragged her palm back down. “You know I’d keep you here all morning if I could,” she whispered softly.

@daoslia

[daoslia-blog]

       sophie knew very well of how she can affect the older and she often uses it against the older too -- doesn’t seem like the other minded so she never really stopped. besides, sophie only had a handful of people she’s able to be comfortable like this that she sometimes yearns for a familiar touch. she never really liked the feeling but even she can’t control it at times. especially when she’s completely exhausted with her tough schedule at work, it was always nice to have someone she can relax with when she has time. “i know i am.” she had a quirky little smile right along her lips, shown rarely to the girl who rarely smiles outside her job.

       what a surprise it was when sophie felt where the other’s hand were going, they were welcomed and not stopped even when the curious hand went under the shirt she borrowed the previous night. the simple touch alone had her pinkish nipples perking up at the warmth and attention they were receiving early morning, firing up the smile even more while she turned a little to look at the woman behind her. “if you keep that up, i will be staying here a little longer.” a hand going towards the back of the other’s head, fingers brushing through the softness of her hair.

[oedvpus]

@daoslia​ liked for a starter 

“if i ask nicely, will you wipe that fake smile off your face and actually do your fucking job?”

beyond the financial benefits of keeping his father alive, woogil had to admit that the travel perks, while draining in the moment, had their upsides, too, even if it was no secret that woogil’s father shipped the boy off from place to place every few months to keep some distance between him and those his father associated with. 

it was draining at first, to be told to pack a carry-on with but a day’s notice before he was flown off to God knows where for a week or two. it became easier, however, than nursing a bruised jaw courtesy of his own father’s knuckles whenever woogil refused to play nice to the man’s business partners, lest they learn woogil was not a well-to-do student learning to take over the family business and name. the easier method was always woogil’s preferred one, though the fight attendant currently in question was certainly making taking his chances with his father look far more appealing. she was familiar, definitely from the flight out to jeju just a week prior. the return flight to gimhae international was supposed to be easy. apparently, that was too much to ask for.

“i’ve asked four times for a refill, sugartis. how many people could possibly be more important than me?”

[daoslia-blog]

       even sophie couldn’t imagine how she ended up in a job that involved her with plenty of people constantly when she hated dealing with most of them. there are days where it was easy and everything goes on smoothly, not too many rowdy passengers and children on board. though there are those type of days where certain passengers are too demanding and feel too entitled. unfortunately for her, it was the latter type of day. the only good thing were that it was less than a three hour flight. 

       as well on the bright side, it was just one passenger in first class that simply couldn’t wait for their drink to be refilled when sophie already kept walking back and forth along the aisle, tending to the other passengers on board. the toughest part of her job was probably forcing a smile even when passengers were simply being a complete asshole and the one she was facing right now were the obvious embodiment of that word. 

       “i’m sorry, sir. there’s only a few of us working right now and i couldn’t get back at you quick enough.” everything she was saying was against every fiber in her body but she still kept her composure on the outside, as well as the signature smile of a flight attendant. while she was pouring the warm pot of coffee, she purposely misses the cup right at the end to spill some of the warm content right on his lap and a bit of his crotch area. accidents happens at times and this one certainly wasn’t but she no longer cared about how much scolding she’ll be getting from her superior. with her beauty, it was simply hard to be fired from a job that focuses on mostly that. 

       “oh-- i’m terribly sorry, sir!”

[daoslia-blog]

82woos:

        “Ah, you said one of my favorite words: coffee. I usually eat lunch in my office but I need to get out of that habit. Have you been to The Garden inside of The Ritz-Carlton? When the weather is better, you can sit on the patio, it’s nice.” He didn’t think it was out of the ordinary to visit a five star hotel just for the food, he took clients there all the time. “The veal there is impeccable.” He makes a noise in agreement, “yes. I used to mess around in the gym, not with a speed bag, that would hit me before I hit it,” he jokes. “But boxing, maybe a little MMA. Stuff to warm the body without doing much running. Sometimes I lift weights.” Could Thomas handle yoga with her? He wasn’t quite sure. “I don’t know if my knees could handle it but I’m not afraid to try anything once. You’d have to take me to a novice class though.”

       at the mention of the particular place, sophie could recall the handful of times that men would take her to luxurious restaurants and hotels. her job doesn’t particularly pay that much to be able to spend as leisurely as she wanted to but the men that she sticks around with, often her own passengers she meets at her flights, were the one who would take her out expensive dinner dates. those were something she particularly enjoys. “i have been actually, a couple of times before. i haven’t tried the veal yet though. that’s still something i have yet to try next time.” sophie could imagine just how he would be in the gym, judging from the way his body looked even with all the clothes on, sophie could tell that he managed his body well. “you’ll be doing just fine, trust me. it’s a lot easier than boxing. i would ask you to teach me how but i’d be like a fish out of water.”

[stargazerinmoksha]

You’re like a jar of fireflies that refuse to die without oxygen. You’re a beauty of springs that killed to find summer– you tell tales of fire.

A firefly’s kiss haiku (via everylittlepieceofyou)

[daoslia-blog]

//: NOTICE !!

starting from today until the next two weeks, activity will be sporadic. there might be days i won’t even come at all since i’ll be on a mini vacation for the holidays. i might be lurking the dash sometimes but replies won’t be finished until i return.

[rp-ask-memes-deactivated2026012]

-- psa.

I’m ALL for cute things. you have a cute plot for me? send it to me! you have a love for adorable scenarios? hell yes! you wanna make your mean muse deal with a cute situation? fuck yeah! I’m all for things that create NEW EXPERIENCES for our muses, so don’t be too shy to come up to me with ideas! 

[daoslia-blog]

“I’d rather be someplace warm.”

[origin] // @82woos

       “oh please. don’t be such a grandpa.” she playfully jabbed purposefully because she wanted to challenge him. he had already been reluctant when she dragged him outside to play with the snow and since he kept complaining, sophie wouldn’t just accept him being such a killjoy. “you already have a ton of layer of clothing, aren’t you warm enough?” it was one of those moments where sophie acted childishly, doing childish activities, such as grabbing a handful of snow to form between her hands and toss towards the older man with an equally childish grin. “come on, play with me! it’s fun, i swear.” 

[daoslia-blog]

“I burnt the ham, let’s just order a pizza.”

[origin] // @keiuc

       the smell of all things delicious was filling up her home, sophie had invited the other over mostly because she wanted someone to help her with the dishes she’ll be preparing. it was also because it would be quite lonesome to be enjoying them just by herself, she wanted someone to be with her and considering he was one of the handful of people she can stand, it was a no brainer. sophie had tasked him to keep an eye on the ham inside the over while she busies herself with other things she was preparing. in just a few moments when she got distracted by something on her phone, though she may have taken longer than anticipated, the smell of something burning had her running towards the kitchen to check and that’s when she saw the burnt ham being pulled out of the oven. “wha-- seriously? i only stepped out of the kitchen for a while and you already managed to burn the ham?!” she exhaled loudly, her head tipping back while she lightly pinches the bridge of her nose. “ugh... this was supposed to be a perfect night. but fine, you order and you’ll pay since you burnt our main dish.”

[daoslia-blog]

“I’d rather be someplace warm.”

[origin] // @resuescitate

       the cold and harsh breeze had both of them shivering. even with all the layers of clothing she had on, it was no match with the cold weather during that night. with gloved hands trying to warm up the sides of her arms, sophie glances to her side. a laughter bubbling past her lips, rather loudly. what the other said wasn’t even that funny but at that point, she would laugh at anything. every part of her body was shivering against the cold, no matter what she attempted to do to keep warm. “god, i wish too. imagine being in a tropical country right now. with the sand between your toes, sipping on a cool and fruity drink. what i wouldn’t do to trade that kind of day than this one.”

[radiantresource]

☃ Christmas Inspired Starters ☃

“I wasn’t sure what to get you.”

“When did this turn into an ugly sweater party?”

“I wish it would snow.”

“Wake up! It’s Christmas!”

“It’s Christmas Eve. That means I can open a present right?”

“Is this eggnog spiked?”

“Can you help me untangle these lights?”

“You can’t put alcohol in the hot chocolate.”

“Surprise! I’m your Christmas present.”

“I’d rather spend Christmas with you.”

“Who’d you piss off to get invited to this party?”

“You cannot do what you did last year.”

“Is that supposed to be a snowman?”

“Can I put the tree topper on this year?”

“I dunno, this tree looks a little bare.”

“Of course I would love spending Christmas with your parents!”

“Is it considered Christmas wine if I drink it on Christmas?”

“That tree isn’t even going to fit in the house! Why did you buy it without measuring it first?”

“I’d rather be someplace warm.”

“I burnt the ham, let’s just order a pizza.”

“Why is there a reindeer on my front lawn?”

“None of these Christmas lights work.”

“I slipped and fell on the ice.”

“I’m not any good at ice skating.”

“Here, you can wear my gloves.”