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u ok?
*picks a fight with someone i really love for absolutely no reason other than my constant need to destroy every relationship around me* this is fine
date me : one day trial
“you’re blushing” he says, smiles in the process again– and people know what happens when he smiles, until now, Kay doesn’t know if it’s a power, but he likes it.
He looks over the scenery, finding something good to do because he doesn’t want to waste Rei’s time. He frowns, but it doesn’t really look like a serious one displaying on his features. “I prefer you keep me intact” he says and walks, assuming the other would follow behind.
“Thanks for accepting” he says before continuing.
“Do you like ice cream?”
“i’m not blushing. it’s hot.”
of course she protests, it’s a defense mechanism to escape the reality that she was most definitely embarrassed. “so long as you don’t do anything stupid you’ll be safe,” she pulls strands of red behind her ear before shifting her weight onto one foot.
“i do. i really like mint and vanilla.” --since she’s certain there’s no green tea on the menu, wherever they’re header.-- “if this date is going to be us just eating.. i won’t complain.”
aka good job kay.
scarlet’s ears flattened against the pillow. lightly breathing before waiting for her friend to answer. although she felt a twinge of guilt for preventing her friend from easily falling asleep, she just couldn’t help but not shake a question she had saved for rei.
“oh..i can understand why. she didn’t want to lose you after all. but you came anyway just so that you can live your life…although the beach is fun, it’s not compared to home or back on campus…” she trails off before asking, “do you keep in contact with your family still? i know it must be personally conflicting to despite whatever happened.” lips pressing together.
if rei was a mind reader she would reassure scarlet’s worry with the utmost honesty; she wasn’t the least bit upset. tired, just slightly, but it would take silence and time for her to finally find enough comfort to fall asleep.
“back home we were far from the ocean.. so to be completely honest this is my first time. i never thought it’d smell so much like salt,” said with a small, silent chuckle. careful not to wake the other’s roommate.
she blinks twice, analyzing her question with furrowed brows as she pieces together an answer.
“it’s difficult,” she answers honestly, “i talk to my mother.. sometimes my father, but my brother went traveling and so it’s hard to catch him.”
Onism.
obscure feelings: accepting!
Onism: The frustration of being stuck in just one body, that inhabits only one place at a time.
albeit she’s stated numerous times that she’s content with losing her sense of time in the space that was eah’s campus, there were times where rei would find herself both a liar and a hypocrite. she tries to conceal it behind brown hues but ultimately it begins pouring, seeping out in her expression and overall mood that makes it obvious the the rest of the world. she hates that fact, hates that she’s so transparent, and the fact that ezio is present doesn’t make it any better.
she spins the globe, uncaring that they’re currently in the middle of a project, “the world looks so much smaller when we have it sized like this, if it was this small i could live in japan and still come to school here without worries.” her voice isn’t dull but it’s far from her more chipper, radiant tone. she’s complaining and making wild, unrealistic dreams in her head as she brings her finger up to bring the turning globe to a full stop. her finger happens to land somewhere in the middle of the atlantic.
she stares with mild irritation.
“i swear my luck’s no good.”
Occhiolism: The awareness of the smallness of your perspective.
obscure feelings: accepting!
Occhiolism: The awareness of the smallness of your perspective.
their first time meeting was by mere coincidence. there were two options for him: let her hang or let her fall. there must have been some sympathy he held towards her, or maybe the firm tone in her voice was evident enough to show that she wasn’t going to take no as an answer, but in the end he does decide to catch her. she puts trust into a stranger--she’s rolling die, playing cards, in the end this all luck and to rei it was foolish to place such possibilities in the hands of someone else--and he doesn’t allow her to fall. her back doesn’t meet the hard earth but instead the safety of the boys arms. her thanks comes and goes, believing she’d never see his face again.
she’s a drop of water in the ocean. insignificant. unlike the royalty she so often meets on school grounds she’s not destined for thrones and for that very reason she focuses mainly on herself and her friends. attending every class, every session, with desire to live a normal life before it’s all stripped away from her. rei abe has time to travel the world and leave unseen footprints, but the classroom brings her a sense of comfort and delight that she’s sure she wouldn’t find anywhere else.
the library is where her tunnel vision is most beneficial, cutting out the world and her worries as she finds herself lost between books of both history and fiction. she bites back a sigh, slender fingers against the spine of a book that she’s prepared to put back before she catches a figure on the other side of the shelf.
it’s convenient--another coincidence--that she would see him again. there’s no reason for her to engage in any conversation but something pulls her in. maybe it was genuine curiosity, maybe it’s disbelief that he’s real. (at this point, after that night and this random encounter, she’s certain that their relationship is something akin to a tacenda, out of sight and out of mind.) she reaches out, slender arms passing easily making it to the other side of the shelf and catching the male’s attention before she draws her hand back. she neither greets him with a smile or sparkle in her eye but rather a blank stare before she asks, “are you here to save me from boredom?”
it’s that simple.
Kuebiko
obscure feelings: accepting!
Kuebiko: A state of exhaustion inspired by acts of senseless violence.
the forest is dark, living up to it’s threatening atmosphere that has rei looking over her shoulder at random moments. a snap of a twig, odd gust of wind, and the howl of a wolf would cause her heart to jump into her throat and render her silent. but she grips onto what bravery she owns in that small body of hers, each step being made in confidence to find the friend that she was sure was there.
scarlet was here, somewhere, in the depths of the thick forest where the full moon shone brilliantly. the thought cross her mind to leave but she’s not a person to leave a loved one behind, especially when the familiar howl and cry for help that she heard earlier had her jump out from her bed. falling back now would not only make her seem cowardly but also disloyal, and those are two things no one would ever describe rei abe as.
brown hues catch sight of a raven coat, familiar for obvious reasons.
“scarlet!” she says, moving towards the girl whose energy was completely drained while still in her wolf form.
their eyes meet for a brief second, the wet nose meeting the palm of rei’s hand as she assumes that the girl was making sure that she was a friend. rei, on the other hand, is in an absolute panic. she tries to conceal her fear, laughing slightly and smiling as her free hand meets matted fur and blood. the coppery smell surrounded them and it was made obvious why scarlet cried out. she was attacked.
“it’s okay, it’s okay..” rei states when she hears the girl whining, hand trying to find a soft and unharmed spot to pet as she attempts to comfort the wolf, “i’ll help you get back home.”
Chrysalism
obscure feelings: accepting!
Chrysalism: The amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstorm.
rain hits against the window in nonrhythmic beats, the sound of unexpected thunder sending chills down the girls spine as she draws her attention outside. here she is safe, there’s no reason to worry, and admittedly there was something calming watching the rain. the small puddles from this morning were being over flooded, and from this perspective she knew the walk back to the dorms would result in the possibility of her losing a pair of shoes.
she sighs, back against the wall beside the window before she slowly slides down to the floor. she’d much rather wait it out, but who knows how long she’ll be waiting.
--they. they’ll be waiting.
rei has to remind herself that she’s not the only person in the room, no matter how much it feels like it. neither one of them stayed after class to study with each other, which admittedly made the hour that went by awkward (especially when she sneezed and he excused her before they both went back to their work).
she looks over, the rain serving as background noise as her lashes brush against her cheeks as they close for a second longer than she expected. it’s a sign of exhaustion from both studying and just the overall events of the day, breathing slowly before she releases a tired sigh. somehow, for whatever reason, that catches the boys attention and he turns his head towards her.
she can hear thunder but instead of goosebumps she instead embraces the echoing sound. effortlessly it takes her further towards the desire to sleep, lips parting only for a gentle yet firm voice to tell the young man a few desks away from her, “fifteen minutes.”
Rubatosis
obscure feelings: accepting!
Rubatosis: The unsettling awareness of your own heartbeat.
this is where the heart lies. somewhere between somber and treachery, in the bittersweet chambers of a girl who has accepted death long before her expected time. it beats underneath her ribs, shaking her bones and sending waves of constant reassurance that she was still alive–but not for long.
her twentieth birthday has since passed, and soon the year’s coming of age day would approach. just a few hours and she’ll die. die.
she’s actually going to die.
EAH Meme Day: Obscure Feelings
So based from your answers in the last poll about what our next meme should be, we’re doing Slightly AU Drabble Prompts inspired by feelings. You guys will have until October 11, Tuesday, to reblog the meme but not all drabbles have to be posted by then.
We hope you guys have fun with this meme and if any of you have suggestions for our next meme, please don’t hesitate to message us or EverAfterSuggest. Remember send if you want to receive!
Send in a WORD for a drabble of our muses based on it.
Sonder: The realization that each passerby has a life as vivid and complex as your own.
Opia: The ambiguous intensity of looking someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously invasive and vulnerable.
Monachopsis: The subtle but persistent feeling of being out of place.
Énouement: The bittersweetness of having arrived in the future, seeing how things turn out, but not being able to tell your past self.
Vellichor: The strange wistfulness of used bookshops.
Rubatosis: The unsettling awareness of your own heartbeat.
Kenopsia: The eerie, forlorn atmosphere of a place that is usually bustling with people but is now abandoned and quiet.
Mauerbauertraurigkeit: The inexplicable urge to push people away, even close friends who you really like.
Jouska: A hypothetical conversation that you compulsively play out in your head.
Chrysalism: The amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstorm.
Vemödalen: The frustration of photographic something amazing when thousands of identical photos already exist.
Anecdoche: A conversation in which everyone is talking, but nobody is listening
Ellipsism: A sadness that you’ll never be able to know how history will turn out.
Kuebiko: A state of exhaustion inspired by acts of senseless violence.
Lachesism: The desire to be struck by disaster – to survive a plane crash, or to lose everything in a fire.
Exulansis: The tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it.
Adronitis: Frustration with how long it takes to get to know someone.
Rückkehrunruhe: The feeling of returning home after an immersive trip only to find it fading rapidly from your awareness.
Nodus Tollens: The realization that the plot of your life doesn’t make sense to you anymore.
Onism: The frustration of being stuck in just one body, that inhabits only one place at a time.
Liberosis: The desire to care less about things.
Altschmerz: Weariness with the same old issues that you’ve always had – the same boring flaws and anxieties that you’ve been gnawing on for years.
Occhiolism: The awareness of the smallness of your perspective.
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❝IF REMEMBERING ME BECOMES TOO HARD TO BEAR YOU CAN FORGET ME WHENEVER YOU WANT. ❞
– REI & JONATHAN
@eajonathan
it was an offense to jonathan’s dreams of being a hero that should laugh and tell him that he couldn’t save her. if he put his mind to it, he could save anyone he wanted to. he would save the prince if he had the chance to and no one was going to save him. his nose crinkled as he gazed down at her with a hint of annoyance, one that came off more playful than truly hurt about anything. anger wasn’t one of jon’s apparent emotions and it took far more than a simple comment to get truly under his skin. “i can save who i want to save. i’m totally passing hero class,” he complains in return.
sweet revenge was in the few centimetres taller he was than rei, holding the drink up out of reach. tongue peeking out from between his lips for a quick second. no matter how childish he was about stealing her drink, he was genuinely concerned over what she was doing drinking and getting drunk. that was his place, not hers. a tip of a smile on his head as she struggles to reach for it and he stretches his arm up higher to keep it from her grip. the mention of the sunburn like a soft hit to his stomach. “hey! i was fine! you’re just a worry wart…”
it’s a false sense of security when she begins to pull away, lowering the can fractions to rest upon his head and watch her. jon had never seen her so drunk before. there was the question of if something had happened and she was upset about it. not that he has a chance to ask when she steals his drink.
“hey– ah.. fuck,” comes from his lips instead of the question, cold alcohol spilling from the drink on his head and down the back of his shirt cause him to squirm and tip more over himself.
his chest huffed in annoyance as he’s lowered the drink, beginning to wipe the beer from his neck and peer at her past his furrowed brows. that didn’t ease his worry for her. glancing back over the party and knowing the million things that could go wrong. “if you’re going to get drunk, you use the buddy system. guys are jerks when they’re drunk,” he scolds her.
jonathan sighs in resignation, pointing to his chest. “i’m your buddy now. and you… are not allowed anymore… alcohol”. words that come as he reaches out to get his drink back from her.
everything is entertaining in her drunken state, but seeing jonathan stumble and manage to spill beer on himself causes her to laugh as if it was the funniest thing in the world. she nearly--nearly--snorts, not even bothering to fight back when he retrieves his drink and rei continues to giggle. a hand reaches out to grab the guard surrounding the balcony, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes as she finally takes in deep breaths and calms herself down.
“oh god. fine, fine, whatever you say.”
usually she would protest, especially with it begin him of all people. despite his good intentions jonathan had a habit of accidentally caring too much for the people around him and not much about himself, which resulted in more than a handful of instances where rei had to take the role of the responsible caretaker. the roles being switched was admittedly odd, but common sense and reason to deny his help is thrown out the window with her current state of mind.
“you’re the only buddy i want, so take of me,” not that she needs it now, “you’ll be my hero for the night, huh.. how weird is that? i’m so used to having to take care of you and i’m not even in beer class.”
hero class.
she meant hero class.
“should i call you my knight in shining armor? my prince? ooooh! prince jonathan sounds.. really normal, actually.”
Rei’s question was a fair question, since Ophelia was consistently flirting but seeing her face let on that she was joking and Ophelia let out a small laugh. “Perhaps..there is many people who encompass all that is red whom I’ve become fond of…including you.”
Her next statement was unfair as it left Ophelia flustered, the Goddess had almost never been thought of as someone soft…even if it was about colors. Blushing, she smiled to herself that the other thought of her at all. “I quite like Lavender since it’s the name of my cabin right now.” She added before smiling at the thought of the girls who she had the honor of sharing a room with.
At first she is quiet, processing the words being said to her. She used to feel the same as the girl but somehow her plans of solitude were foiled by a select few. Her question hangs in the air as Ophelia digs deep in her mind, it wasn’t something she ever considered or ever needed to consider but she should give a serious answer either way.
“I would want to say my goodbyes and spend each day with happiness in my heart with people I loved…if I loved anyone….but I’m not sure if I’m a good enough person to answer this.” She looked up at the sky darkening and stars coming out one by one. “I believe that death is only the beginning…so I would tell people, ‘I will watch over you’ so when I die, I would be put into the stars to care for people from far away.”
It was too heavy for the Goddess as she nuzzles into the other before whispering, “what’s your favorite food?”
“well i won’t fall for it,” she chimes, joining ophelia’s laughter with some of her own. it was only a joke, nothing to take seriously, so she continues with a light heart and harsh words. “no matter how pretty your words are i’ll never fall for you. you’ll be the worst roommate i’ve ever had until the day i die.”
there’s a pause between her words, turning her head away to burp--at least she’s not drunk enough to do it in the other girl’s face--and groan in mild disgust of her own actions. “but,” she pauses again, feeling as if she’s ready to burp again but nothing comes and continues, “i wouldn’t have it any other way. sorry.”
and as comedic her actions were she’s far too interested in what the raven haired girl has to say then laugh at her own break of character. it would be too much to think of so much all at once considering she’s far from sober, it would leave her hearing the other girl rather then listen to her and she’s doing what she can to keep that from happening. curious, but not surprised by her answer, rei nods her head, “that sounds nice.”
“i really like okonomiyaki.. and tonkatsu.. speaking of food, i’m hungry, are you?”
❝ALL I CAN SAY THAT IT WAS ENCHANTING TO MEET YOU TOO. ❞
-- REI & SCARLET
@eaxscarlet
I need to ask you something
difficult questions: accepting!
If you could go into the future for one day, what are you expecting to see?
“nothing.”
the answer comes honestly and without any hesitation, causing her to chuckle softly with a forced smile and sad eyes. “maybe it’ll be all black.. or all white.. but i’m sure a look into my future won’t be anything worth while.”
date me : one day trial
He tries not to laugh, finding their first encounter rather amusing so to say. “Why do I always appear whenever you need a little saving?” he asks, obviously hitting on her and implying that it’s faith, or destiny– something Kay obviously does not believe in, but for the sake of being a flirt, he uses it.
“No problem, really” he says, his cold tone combating how sincere his words are coming out.
“Why don’t you hang out with me a little bit more as a token of appreciation?” he asks, bored and needing an outlet. “I don’t really bite” he says and smiles that sweet smile of his together with his offer.
“.. because your timing? it’s mere coincidence,” rei answers the question as if it was serious, completely oblivious to his “obvious” flirtation. she raises a brow, crossing her arms across her chest and taking in the scenery of everything behind kay--but unfortunately her eyes land back on him, which ends up being a mistake when he smiles and leaves his words off with that last comment.
it’s the sun that’s making the color lightly brush across her cheeks. that’s her excuse.
“if you did i’d melt you.. i don’t have much else to do today, i was just about to go back to the cabin and sleep so i guess i won’t mind joining you.”
scarlet hums, “i understand..it must be difficult to sleep in some place where you’re not initially comfortable with..” she says quietly in a hushed voice. the wolf-girl understands. difficulty of sleep was usually due to many factors, she understood rei’s problem. it was very lowkey, but the girl knew her friend wasn’t used to changes.
“hey rei?” catching her friend’s attention. “how hard was it for you to come to ever after? i hope you don’t mind asking me, you don’t need to tell me in depth about it if you’re not okay.” she asks politely, yawning a bit. ears shifting on the pillow.
lashes fall into her line of sight, ready to close her eyes and fall back to sleep in the small moment of silence she and scarlet held before the other girl speaks up again. she’s neither disappointed or angered when her attention drifts away and the desire to sleep (while it doesn’t disappear entirely) is tossed aside.
“it’s okay,” she answers promptly, thinking back to her first day and even further when she first received her letter of acceptance. the memory of her heart racing with excitement while staring into the sad eyes of her mother on both days hits her like a truck. “my mom didn’t want me here for obvious reasons.. but i really just wanted to live, since that won’t be for long. i might as well make it a good one while i still have time, right? i think it was just hard not to feel shitty for leaving my mom alone since my brother is traveling right now.”