❄ Christmas morning dawned, cold and white ❄
Three Goblin Art

Janaina Medeiros
Xuebing Du
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

if i look back, i am lost
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❄ Christmas morning dawned, cold and white ❄
Truthfully, what she said stung, and made him go on the defensive quick. “I just meant I should have texted first,” he replied, with his tone faintly sharp, “and not assumed that you were okay with me calling – which it seems you’re not.” Everything she said was true. During a time when she needed him to fight for their relationship and stand their ground, he remained as passive as ever. All he really did was apologize to her for not fighting hard enough, like sticking a band-aid onto a large, open wound. Sangwoo didn’t need to be reminded of that now, when everyday since they last met, he spent his days dwelling on what he did and did not do, on what they had and what they could have had. “I’m not asking you to forgive me. For anything.” His words were followed by a defeated sigh and a rather long pause. It was best to get to the point of his call. “Some of your stuff’s still with me. I’m… not sure what to do with them.”
Honesty… Dasom heard it distinctly in his tone. So in the end this was the point of finally cutting off the last thread that held the two together, this is why he called. Did it make sense that she couldn’t help but feel disappointed in it all … all over again. How easy this must have been for him. “Give them to goodwill. Throw them away, whichever option suits you the best, hm.” her grip on the phone began to loosen as well as the remaining shred of hope she held for them slipped away. “If this is the only reason that you called me Sangwoo… If this is truly the only reason for you to get in touch with me then I hope it’s the last time we have to speak.” the coolness that’d been original placed in the woman’s tone no longer lingered there. There was nothing left but a tired, and defeated sigh that past through her parted lips as she started to pull the phone away from her ear. What did she expect, really? It was her own fault for expecting anything other than that.“Then…goodbye.”
let it break upon you, like a wave upon the sand. listen with your heart, you will understand.
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“ …..” lips pursed lifting her head once more to raise a brow at him. “Then stop hovering, you’re hovering. This is considered hovering.” if not for their past the bite in the woman’s tone might have been lessened. They were all once friends. Since the separation Dasom could not picture any reason for the male to show any concern towards her, unless he felt sorry in some manner. His response showed he didn’t so why did he approach now? “If you’re not going to join me… you should leave.”
“who is she?”
olympia. january 7th 1997. “i made a life for myself. and i did it by spinning straw into gold.” up and coming model. kind of.
“…who cares?”
He took a while to answer her, still reeling from hearing her voice again after so long. It was strange, but he felt mostly dismayed that she still seemed so cold even after time had passed. Then again he couldn’t blame her after what happened between them, and he must have been foolish to think or hope that she’d take hearing from him again more positively. The thought made him grip his phone more tightly and take a deep breath. He really had no good reason to call, anyway, except that he found some of her old stuff still with him. It was such a non-issue, a text would have been easier and more appropriate. Why he thought of calling instead, he suddenly had no idea. “No, it doesn’t make sense. This is a mistake, I’m sorry,” he replied finally. Despite what he said, however, he couldn’t take his phone off his ear and hang up.
Trembling fingers clumsily tried to keep the phone steady, pressed against her ear, waiting for him to say something...anything to ease the tension that’d begun to build higher the longer the silence stayed between them. A silence so similar to that night where she urged him, pleaded for him to say the words that she desperately wanted to hear from him. Just because she wanted them, because she felt she needed them didn’t mean that he felt them enough to fight. “You’re sorry?” Dasom breathed the question with a soft scoff to follow behind it. “Those words.. Those words have been the only words I manage to hear from you as of late. It’s supposed to be sincere, I know, but i can’t seem to forgive you no matter how many times you say them.” biting down against her bottom lip as she fought the sting of hot tears. What used would it make to cry over this again? Why were the only words he could say to her those? He’s sorry. He’s always just sorry.
This has been on my mind for long but I’m gonna do this - please reblog this if you’re comfortable with pre-establishing relationships. I do not mean “met at the grocery store two weeks ago” or “have a common friend”, but rather stuff like “have been best friends since kindergrden”, “go for a beer every friday”, “friends with benefits”, “dated in highschool”, “hate each other’s guts because -insert reason-” etc. Something meaningful (but not necessarily shippy) and I mean with muns/characters you have not interacted with, because I cannot believe I am the only one who prefers jumping right into the heart of the human interaction
“Creation is lifework, creation is how do you spend your life, you cannot divide life on the creation, it’s impossible. Shut your eyes, close your ears, don’t use your brain, use your heart, your soul, hands, fingers. I shout; live your creative life, live your creative life.”
( m/f, m/m, f/f ) okay, so i really want this plot where muse a is having a night walk around town and finds this little fragile person, muse b, bruised/hurt and cold sitting on the sidewalk all alone, without cash, id or a mobile phone. muse a, then, decides to help this stranger and takes muse b home. muse a offers them a hot shower, food and a bed (aka their couch) for the night. still, muse b is quiet and doesn’t talk much. what will happen to this strange ‘friendship’ that has just started? who the hell is muse b?
bonus: muse b makes breakfast for muse a the next morning to thank them!
" IF THE SUN WERE A PERSON, IT’D BE HER. “ charlotte winters. 21. ballet student. reblog or follow for a small starter!
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HER NAME is Kim Sujeong. also known as ‘CHARLIE.’ only child FATHER ( plastic surgeon ) &&. MOTHER ( pediatric nurse ) kensington, uk ✈ cheongdam-dong, sk. part of ESteem Models eighteen years old. former head cheerleader. high school student aloof &&. somewhat distant at first. chocolate enthusiast horror movies &&. tv shows. gloomy weather. flower crowns SKINCARE fanatic. v-neck shirt, skinny jeans &&. sneakers original character. literate. selective. reblog, like or follow!!!
A late Thursday night. Maybe you’re looking for a peaceful place after a long day of work? Maybe you just want to escape the hustling and bustling of the busy city. Maybe clubs don’t sound appealing right now and neither do the small family restaurants. Maybe you’re alone and don’t feel like going home as there’s no one there to wait for you. Or maybe you share an apartment with someone but still it doesn’t sound appealing to go back. Or on the contrary, maybe you’re with someone trying to decide what to do, where to go.
On a side street, not too far from the main ones, but far enough in order to make it seem like you’ve ended up in a different, smaller city, surrounded by small buildings, the sky scrapers in the distance, a place called “The Next Story” draws you in with a peaceful scent and a heartwarming voice singing in honey tunes “Shall we slow dance?”
Will you accept the invitation of letting your soul be guided into the dance while you enjoy a glass of whiskey?
ℰddy Kim. AU. Singer and coffee shop owner. Mun and muse are over 18. Reblog or follow for interaction and mutuals. Para/Script/Novela. Lit. Indie. More muses might follow
“Hey… I can’t believe you actually answered.”
✎ Random Sentence Starters !! ⌊ status: accepting ⌋
⁋ Phone gripped tightly in the woman’s shaking grasp, just the sound of his voice sent a flurry of emotions surging through her being and it started a struggle within herself to control the resentment. “Does it make sense you’re calling me like this after so long?” here is where the act of false composure began with Dasom’s heavy hope that the male would not pick up on the underlying anxiety she truly held; her voice sounded cool and unwavering. What made him contact her now? Hadn’t their last meeting been enough?
Random Sentence Starters !!
here is another list of dialogue prompts!! i’ve been having horrible writer’s block so i was thought this night help out with that. btw most of these aren’t mine but my macbook won’t let me source them sO credit to those who created these!!
Fluff + Angst
“Hey, have you seen my…? Oh.”
“Have I just entered an alternate universe or did you really just crack a smile for me?”
“I thought you were dead.”
“You’re the only one I trust to do this.”
“You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you.”
“Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while.”
“Don’t you dare throw that snowba- goddammit.”
“Wait a minute, are you jealous?”
“I think we should take a break.”
“I’m okay, really. Just please, stop talking to me.”
“Is a one-night-stand considered dating?
“It’s not a double date. We’re just third and fourth wheeling.”
“I missed this smile so much.”
“You’re to good for me.”
“You look at him/her the way I look at you.”
“Please don’t leave me.”
“We can make this work.”
“I never thought we’d have a last kiss.”
“I didn’t mean to leave you for so long— come here, I missed you.”
“No, I’m not letting you go. It’s too early to get out of bed.”
“Your lips are so soft. I could kiss them all day.”
“Just hold me.”
“When are you coming home?”
“I don’t need a babysitter.”
“She hates me doesn’t she?”
“You’re everything to me but I’m nothing to you.”
“I thought you trusted me.”
“Yeah my heart does that when I’m around you.”
“Thanks for, you know, sticking with me.”
“There’s no going back if we do this.”
“Are you ticklish?”
Arguments / Unrequited Love / Post Breakup
“It isn’t up for debate.”
“Don’t talk to me.”
“Go away.”
“Don’t yell at me.”
“After everything you did, you’re asking ME to apologise for snapping at you ONCE?”
“Stop pinning this on me! You started it!”
“You have nothing to apologise for.”
“I’m sorry if I gave you the wrong impression.”
“No, it was my fault for thinking that you might actually like me.”
“Those things you said yesterday.. Did you mean them?”
“I hate you!”
“Please just stop stringing me along.”
“I’d give up so much to have another chance.”
“Hey… I can’t believe you actually answered.”
“Well, the door is right over there!”
“I’m only bring you down.. Just let me go..”
“You lied to me!”
“You still love him, huh?”
“You’re a coward.”
“I didn’t mean for it to go this far.”
“Then help me understand.”
“How can you think I’m anything but hopelessly in love with you.”
Proposals / Marriage
“Marry me?”
“Why haven’t you proposed to me yet?”
“Are you.. proposing to me?”
“I have a special surprise for you.. Close your eyes and follow me!”
“I wasn’t planning on asking you. but it appeared to me that life is short. Will you marry me?”
“It’s our honeymoon and everything is super perfect and romantic.”
“My ex just invited me to their wedding and I need you to be my date so it doesn’t look like I’ve spent the last few years failing to get over them.”
Pregnancy / Parenting
“I’m pregnant.”
“I want to have a baby.”
“No, no, no, no, no, we aren’t ready… we are not ready for kids yet!”
“Shh.. he’s/she’s sleeping!”
“Oh, gosh, I felt it! I felt it kick!”
“The baby’s kicks are keeping me up at night.”
“I think we should have another.”
“Mm… your kid before five in the morning.”
“I think it was a mistake getting the twins matching clothes.”
“I can’t fit into my favourite dress anymore.”
“Do you think we’ll be good parent’s?”
“He’s/She’s crying again.. It’s your turn.”
Domesticity
“Can we just watch a movie and fall asleep on the couch.”
“We’ve become the clingy newlyweds you always complained about.”
“I wanted to surprise you for our anniversary, but everything the could’ve went wrong, went wrong.”
“We both have nowhere to be today so we get to spend our rare day off alone together.”
“I cam home to a Nerf gun on the front porch and a note that says ‘Here is your weapon. I have one too. Loser cooks dinner. Good luck. xo’”
“You can put your cold feet on me.”
“There was a power outage so we’re having dinner by candlelight.”
“It’s 3am let’s get food.”
Sensual / Flirty
“We’re going to get caught!”
“Oh, don’t mind me. I’m just enjoying the view.”
“Don’t be bashful. You know you want it.”
“You enjoying the view over there.”
“How do you want me?”
“No one needs to know.”
“It’s just you and me tonight. I was thinking you could have a little fun..”
“Babe, stop it, or I’ll have to tie you down.”
“What a nice little sound. I think I’ll bite there again.”
“I’m not going to stop leaving marks until everyone knows you’re mine.”
“This is mine. Are we clear?”
“I hope you don’t plan on walking much tomorrow.”
“Come sit on my lap, baby.”
“You feel so good.”
“I need you so bad.”
“Get on your knees.”
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