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Zeus: Do you want to be my queen?
Hera: No. I want to be THE queen.
Zeus: There will come a moment when you have the chance to do the right thing.
Hera: I love those moments. I like to wave at them as they pass by.
bora bts for ‘about me’
The Chaser.
Bora can only just sigh, groan and roll her eyes at Sunggyu. But even when she acted like a spoiled brat with Sunggyu around, she was very much fond of him. She may call him peasant or any other name that to others might sound insulting but she's just a sassy little girl who knows no defeat. No defeat for her at all of course. That's what she was told. She deserves at the glittering gold.
"Die and come back." She says. "I might consider making some special aegyo for you." Bora nods her head as she speaks but not really. Her cuteness in front of him always consisted of insults, physical abuse and probably dragging him to places where she wants to go. He can't say no.
Placing her hand over her chest, she softly spoke to Sunggyu. "I'll pretend that you refuse to call me queen then." Oh dear Hera, when were you ever not treated like a queen. She was always treated like one and she refused to settle for anything less. But Sunggyu refuses to give her anything more than just the princess title. She can only wonder why but still, what matters was that she believed in herself enough. Confidence is the key to everything. And Bora has self confidence that overflows.
"Tell them that. Tell them that!" She waves her hand forward, obviously annoyed. "At least, if I were to get married right now, I already have bought a house for my parents. Also, I have my own apartment, a decent job, a car and I don't need to whine at my parents just to get that goddamn dream wedding I want." She turned her head to him while she takes off the seatbelt. "Look, I will get a wedding planner. But of course I still have to plan the details before handing them over, plus the whole list of guests even. See? There's a lot of things to do." Of course, she knew.
"Wow. Propose like a man. I like that. Make sure my ring is filled with diamonds. I like sparkly things.. or maybe stay with the classics. Make sure it's unlike any other." She opens the door and heads out, walking towards him with her hand raised. "Look at my hand. See? It looks nice. I just need a ring." Tucking her arms under her chest as they walk side by side, she takes a deep breath. "By the time we turn thirty and we're still single, I expect you to propose to me on my birthday." She grins. "Marrying you might not be a bad idea at all. After all, I know you already. Also, you're not bad looking." Stopping on her tracks, she glances at him. "You're not bad in bed either, right?" She dares to ask yet she's got no experience in any romantic relationships at all, what more on the sexual ones. ”At thirty, I might just marry you.”
Zeus: Now stop fighting and help me do this crossword. I need a four letter word for disappointment
Hera: Ares.
Ares:
Zeus: It fits.
As Troy burns
Hera: now ... back to this bitch who had a lot to say about me in his judgement Paris what's good
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Bora
Darkest Hour.
"I'm not out here to have a tan under the sun." Bora hissed over the phone while she walked, still looking for a ride. Hoping someone would save her before she runs out of patience for people on her team in the company. Probably sooner or later, she'd be screaming and it would only be bad for everyone. Hera, getting mad, has always been a very bad idea. Something that must be avoided at all costs.
After she managed to walk a little further than she could, she kept her phone away and tried to flag down any ride from anyone who was kind enough to let a stranger have a ride even just at the end of this endless road. Bora rarely cursed and when she does, it means that her patience has run low and it was just about time to give what she wants or else messy situation was ahead of her and everyone else.
"Hi." It was the only thing she managed to say after running towards the stopping car, it made her smile in a way, wiping her sweat away and tucking her stray strands of blonde hair away from her face while she tries to catch her breath. "I'm heading to.." She grabs her phone and butchers the name of her destination, furrowing her brows as she tries to read it properly.
"I just really need a ride even just to the nearest hotel or probably anywhere where I can just rent a car. Please. My company's car is in a total wreck right now. You probably passed by it earlier." She sighs, she probably looked like she really needed some help so he stopped. "My company hasn't sent anyone to pick me up just yet and it will probably take hours, I know." Bora explains her situation thoroughly. "And I have to do my work or else I will have to endure the nagging of my superior when I get back to the company."
memorandum [ th & br ]
"Heaven." The comment made her grin, in a way it was more of a smirk. "Heaven has beautiful angels. Sorry to disappoint you." Referring to herself. Not that she wasn't pretty nor was she confident, but she wasn't on her best look nor did she care at that moment. What mattered to her was his life. "Your shirt is all torn. I had to tear it apart." She says, adding something to make it sound less sexual than how anyone else would actually end up hearing it. "It's the only way for me to easily get on cleaning your wound. So it's not perverted. In case you might start to think I'm a pervert or something." Placing all the food in front of him and to get himself get rid of his hatred from water, she places a bottled orange juice on the table. "Eat up." She says.
"Uh, I'll get you something to wear. But give me a minute." Taking off her over sized cardigan, right in front of him with no other thoughts. "You should eat first." She says, placing her cardigan over his shoulders. "I'll be back. Don't die while I'm gone." She jokes out before going out of the door that she opened very little. Obviously hiding something.
A good idea or not, Bora didn't mind leaving the stranger alone in her cabin. Not like he would dare steal anything or run away. One, he was injured. Two, there wasn't much to steal in her room anyway. She ended up barging into the room of the photographers from her company. "I need a shirt and probably shorts." Not saying much and just telling them to hurry up, the pieces of clothing were soon in her hands. Managing to get some fruits even, she returns to her cabin in no time.
"Here's a shirt and shorts. To change in. In case you want to." Bora locked the door behind her. "And also, I got fruits. It will help you get better.. uh.. sir." She didn't know how to address him so she referred to him as sir. Shrugging it off later while biting on an apple. She was hungry too, but she didn't want to steal the food away from him. He needed it more than she does and she has a soft spot for those who needs help.
Goodbye love you flew right by love
Easier Said Than Done
She was forced to leave her under the rain, grow cold and feel the slightest drizzle all on his own. She promised to be there, when the rain comes and the thunder roars, till the sun shines and the rainbows come out. And now, she was going to hold him, be the umbrella that she promised herself to shield him with since she was young.
The smallest touch she first felt from him made her wanna crumble down. Inside him was still the young child who needed to be protected and loved. The one who would run to her after she returns from school. Maybe they are older now, but that doesn't change the fact that they have always been a part of each other's lives. Under the rain, under the sun.
"It's okay, Sese. Shhh.. I'm here now. Noona is here now." The older female tried to comfort him. Brushing her hand on his back in a comforting manner. Something she hasn't done in a long time. Something she had always wanted to do again for him. She didn't only promise him that she will always be there for him. But also his mother. How she told the smiling woman who watched over them that she will always take care of the young child while she hugged his head to her chest, careless and she had almost suffocated him with her hugs but the laughter that his mother always made her want to make sure that the young boy was always far from harm.
"I missed you." She whispered. These words that have been kept for so long, the words she had more often than not, written on the small things that reminded her of him. "I'm a designer now." She continued to speak in between of her now hushed sobs. There were curious eyes on them but she couldn't care less. There was so much for them to catch up on and she will make sure he sees the sun again. "I have two dogs now too! I also managed to get myself my own apartment now!" She blabbers out.
Her small dreams of drawing something for someone finally paid off. How she said she will have her own pet too when she grows up after she got tired of chasing a dog at the playground. And her simple dream of owning her own place as well when they had to sleep in the living room for an afternoon nap back then. She made them come true. And now he was there with her, ready to share the said dreams that have now turned into reality.
[ Bora x Jongin ] : Ohana
“I really wanna toss you into the fire.” “Toss the chicken on it too, okay?” "Do you even know what privacy means? You keep coming over. Geez. The neighbors might think I have a younger boyfriend and be accused of being a pedophile.” “You’re such a creep, Bora. How dare you rob the cradle? I’m gonna tell them I need an adult next time I come over.” “What’s worse is that if people actually think that you are my brother. How disgusting.” “Did they tell you I’m the better looking sibling?” “How disgusting. You’re not my type. I’ll never date you. Also, don’t think too highly of yourself. You look disgusting.” “You wouldn’t know how to handle all of this. When was the last time you’ve had a booooyfriend?” “Are you making fun of me because I never dated anyone?”
Over It.
At work, Bora has always been a perfectionist. Those who work with her actually respect the professionalism she shows while she does not only plan the weddings but also design dresses that would make a woman feel like an absolute stunning bride on their wedding day. And her designs are to be published on a famous wedding magazine. Finally getting the proper publicity it deserves.
On the day of the shoot, she had a couple of wedding gowns that are ready to be worn by the said model that was coming in today. Not someone she had already known or knew who had worked for her company's ad. And her company, only takes the best of the best. They aren't one of the most famous wedding company in the country for nothing.
She was talking to the photographer on how she wants each dress to be expressed. Some are more on the soft and romantic, others are edgy and modern but all in all she wanted to keep the whole bridal feeling intact with the photos taken.
The model walks in to the set and Bora couldn't help but feel uneasy out of nowhere. At first she thought she was just nervous and excited but no, she started to feel like dark clouds are setting in. While everyone was busy greeting the model, Bora comes in to cut the scene. She was taking too much attention. Bora didn't like that. "Hi, I'm Bora. I'm the designer." She says, smiling and extending a hand right out to the other instead of bowing.
And she felt the urge to just make this woman's life miserable. For whatever reason she has, that's something that even she can't explain right now.
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Yin Yang.
Bora has always been the kind of cute girl and always bubbly, carrying light on her way while her smile puts the sun into shame. But Bora has a friend, more like a best friend who always watched her back. Try to get on Bora's way and she's the first to hit you on the face. Probably not in front of Bora but you would get the punch you deserve. Her name is Kyungri and Bora adores her so much.
Despite their differences, Bora had always found herself whining into Kyungri's arms.
After moving away due to the storm, Bora found herself a new friend in Kyungri. After losing her little Sese, she became somewhat vulnerable and fragile where as Kyungri filled in the gaps. She swore that nothing will ever harm Bora ever again. Kyungri and Bora was a perfect sense of balance. While the other is tough and often reckless on things, the other would always take a much rather rational approach. Making sure that nothing gets too out of hand. The other is boyish and the other likes to be spoiled with pretty little things. As the other fights ambitiously like a true King, the other stays behind analyzing the situation at hand like a true Queen.
And that's because they are Zeus and Hera. The pair that reigned Olympus and now just a pair of girls who have different mindsets. They have always been different. But the king wants to take the throne once again and the queen wants to keep things the way they are.
"I don't think we need to change anything, Ri. Please. Look at them. They are fine without us." Bora tells Kyungri again for the nth time. "I'm sure that it will just be a big mess. If they find out such things like us still exist. They won't respect us. They'd probably laugh and brush us off like it's no big deal. See? What's the use of the world domination plan you have in mind?" Walking across the living room of Bora's apartment and placing down a glass of ice cold cola in front of Kyungri.
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