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𝐃𝐎𝐆𝐌𝐀𝐖𝐃 — independent & mutuals only ┊ muzzled by 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐒𝐄 ; she/they, 25+
: ̗̀➛ 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 : if you utilize the krp tag i will not interact with you. ✧ദ്ദി( ˶^ᗜ^˶ ) ┊ largely queue based ┊personals do not interact!
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𝐘𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 : @howlrs
... yeah i'm moving jie back over to @tewwor
open — mutuals only
" ... " There's a dog staring. Completely silent. Half of it's body is sticking through the wall, unfazed.
you know dogs can be swayed with food? yeah that but if anyone waves some xiang chang ( chinese sausage ) around, jie’s instantly bolting towards them at lightening speed
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A casual side eye. She supposes that keeping secrets maybe isn't his forte or something. "Go shout it from the rooftops then, if you don't want it on your plate so badly." His harsh words don't seem to bother her as she takes another drink. She had worse things said to her. "I doubt anyone would really believe you. I suggest during it during the daytime somewhere empty or in a warehouse that people think is haunted. They most likely won't question it." She stands with a small sigh, looking at him with unwavering red eyes. "It seems like you care about having skeletons in your closet."
Why the fuck would he do that? Does he look like a loudmouth to her? Does it look like he wants to garner more attention? He has half the mind to phase out of here through the ground. Leave all of this bullshit behind and hope it won't bite him in the ass. Yet he stays. Knows that turning tail hardly does any good in his extended, miserable lifetime.
"I care about having other people's shit pushed onto me. Burden it yourself."
"W-what?" Viktor stared at the other, head cocked to the side before sniffing himself. He smelled fine to himself, just a hint of his bodywash and his cologne. Weird. "You sure it's me?"
He blinks. Watch the guy impulsively check before he risks another breath in through the nose. Even with the facemask on, it's clear how his nose crinkles. "Yeah, definitely you." Jie might not know what the guy's deal is, but it hardly seemed good. "You reek of death."
well he IS both picky and nosy unfortunately
bingo time! ( always accepting ) —
" ... " ??? ?/ ? //?? ??? He's slowly inching for the door out.
THANKFULLY, HE'S NOT STOPPING THEM right as they're about to rush out the damn door this time. persephone's been at the table next to the kitchen, silently cleaning her rifle and listening to the organized-chaos sounds of jie's cooking. on cue, without lifting her hands from their work, she leans over and eats the bite of food extended out towards her (as she has done many times before, a ritual between them at this point). takes her time with it, even as her stomach growls embarrassingly loudly.
❝ mm — 's good. what part are you looking for feedback on? ❞
A firm pinch between the brows appears, as if the answer's obvious. "Good or not. Tastes off or too much." You know, the usual, but he keeps that last tidbit to himself, momentarily satisfied with her answer.
"First time I thought of combining it." Bridging culinary gaps between cultures isn't new to him, but something about this feels ... revolutionary. If not because of how much of a brilliant idea it's turning out to be, then it's the fact that both are the highest form of comfort food. Personally speaking, of course.
the duality that is zhong good dog ( loose translation ) of being The Worst person to offer an ear for any amount of issues like
if he doesn't know / care about a person: sucks shit, not my problem, deal with it yourself ( annoyed )
if he does know / care about a person: sucks shit, could be a problem, what am i supposed to do with this???? ( marginally less annoyed and uncomfortable with trying to be helpful in any capacity )
Love Bella <3 (Re. beat the shit out of him - she certainly can but will she?)
bingo time! ( always accepting ) — @miidnighters
" ... " It's a coverall in his heart.
chiyo vc: why does everyone keep specifying tall… wack.
bingo time! ( always accepting ) — @quietlyblooms
" ... who even are you?"
(mouth full of divine light and splinters and what looks suspiciously like arrowheads) wgat arrows
spit them out right now.
eyes linger. it's a face he hasn't seen in literal eons. it takes a second, but the memory rushes in with an abrupt pungence -- a heavy stink of wet fur. amusement is stoked by that identical scowl. nothing much has changed, he supposes, but the eyes merely smoke. if the cur had remembered any of their history at all , they would have burned.
he offers a sticky smile. " what's it to you ? why, does my face look familiar ? "
Vile. Uncertain as to why the word comes to mind, but he doesn't question it. Just keeps that mounting wariness at the forefront of his mind.
"Dunno." Unnerved as Jie might be, he doesn't make it a habit to lie. Never has, and he's not looking to start now. "Something about you stinks." Too far? Probably. It's reasonably offensive in the very least.
Peace and quiet sure was weird. When Jie comes home, the standard routine was Roy giving him an extravagant greeting, then getting chewed out for it, literally and figuratively. It wasn't that Roy got a kick out of teasing him. At least that wasn't the whole part. It wasn't a lie that he wanted some kind of affection from his housemates, whatever form it took. And Pelna was hard to read, in a totally different way than Jie.
Roy scribbled a few more formulas into the margin of his sheet before peering over at the man enjoying the warm dinner. There were many things that could appease an angry man. Pelna's cooking was pretty close to the top of that list, he reckons.
"Sleeeeeping," he responded in a hushed voice. "Like a wee babe. That's why I'm trying to not interrupt him." If he did, then the worse Pelna's bouts of sleeplessness may become, and the nightmares too. Sleepwalking was bad enough, but sleep warping? Yikes. It wasn't nice to put trackers on people even for their safety, so he'd been trying to figure out alternatives to tether him to at least the same apartment block.
Oh. Now that Roy mentioned it ... Jie looks towards the third's allotted room, still chewing but noticeably less irritable. Door's closed. Not a single peep can be heard even when he strains his ear.
Maybe he would've shut his trap sooner if he'd known that from the get-go.
Another spoonful of biryani to chew on. More silence, save for the soft scrape of pen against paper. Takes a few more moments like that for some tension to ebb away. That hard set of shoulders go first. Then the neck. Lower back. God, he needs a shower.
Voice kept low, he asks, "everything else good?" Here, in this space and the perimeter outside. Nothing seemed off when he skulked back in, but old habits die hard when it comes to being overly cautious.
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