ᴇɴᴄʀᴏɪx.

❝虎穴に入らずんば虎子を得ず。

[chelsieautumn]

You will always be too much of something for someone: too big, too loud, too soft, too edgy. If you round out your edges, you lose your edge. Apologize for mistakes. Apologize for unintentionally hurting someone — profusely. But don’t apologize for being who you are.

danielle laporte (via cinnabeun)

[bireul]

[elenamorelli]

{ midsummer starry nights }

[pastabaek]

[edavioz-blog]

— How difficult is to make friends, nowadays.

[inboxideas]

Send me "Librarian!" + a number and I'll grab the closest book, flip to that page number, and make us a starter using a random line of text from said page!

[difficult]

“People wait all week for friday, all year for summer, all life for happiness.”

(via sensitizes)

[shoujo-moments]

[r2--d2]

Raindrops By freyavev

[edavioz-blog]

— [M]ᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢs.

[sojxnnie-deactivated20150521]

[ ......] She let out a sigh, not very hopeful it’ll work.

She had changed her hair color to brown just after the teaser was released and it was cut a little shorter. She looked a little different, along with her makeup. It felt good to be not herself for once. She put on the most casual clothes she could find, a pair of sneakers looking good under her dark colored jeans. She needed her time off, today was her chance. 

She just grabbed some money and her phone. Earphones would help her ignore the loudness that was earth. Music helped her relax, think and calm down. She let out a deep sigh as she entered the subway, it was more crowded than she thought it would have been. It was the rush hour maybe, she didn’t know those times very well. She looked at the map before trailing behind the people waiting for the train. 

It took more than five minutes for the train to arrive, Sojin waited patiently. No one approached her or took photos of her. She felt a bit better. It was good to be free. She lightly rubbed her shoulder as the doors of the train parted open. She was squeezed between some people and it was more uncomfortable than being recognized. She frowned lightly as she was pushed in along with other people. She hated it, the heat and the crowd; it just bored her out of her mind. She couldn’t manage to turn around to leave until the doors were starting to close. Thanks to the man behind her, the doors opened once again; giving her room to escape. She jumped off the train, the doors closing hastily after her. Her gaze met a guy’s, it was weird but she thought she had seen him before. He was quite attractive but he looked surprised as he looked at her as well. She looked away, their gazes were locked for too long, she thought. She patted her pockets, only to realize her money was stolen. She turned around to see nothing in the place of the train, growling a little and stomping her foot.

[edavioz-blog]

It didn't took more than a second to just gasp in surprise, as the woman his eyes just met, was in front of him once again. He didn't understand quite well, why would she jump off the couch like that. It was dangerous. Then it hit him, the reason was probably that she got dragged along with the rest of the passengers and that she didn't want to get in, at all. Probably. If not, she was just plain nuts. Why else, would she get inside and then get off, the second after ?

Even tho she averted her eyes from him since the beginning, he didn't stop looking at her, for some reason his eyes were glued at the woman. He was sure now, that it wasn't the first time both of them crossed paths or at least, he'd seen her before.  

Noticing her eyes searching for something else, made him feel a bit concerned the right moment her expression changed in to a more worrysome one and her feet stomped childishly the floor. He didn't stop himself for walking towards her, instead of keeping with his own business. 

Hah..Stupid curiosity.

— "Ma'am..? Are you alright ?" he simply questioned, moving a few steps forward. His eyes knitting together in a frown. "I just couldn't help myself but worry. Is there something wrong ?" his mouth closed inmediately, since it wasn't very usual for him, to be persistent by throwing questions at any stranger. He mentally scolded himself for not taking his own time in consideration, but since the person he was going to meet was probably going to arrive late, he shrugged it off and kept with his new found interest. 

[edavioz-blog]

I ship chemistry, I ship chemistry, repeat, I ship chemistry. So forgive me if I do not jump your bones right away. The story has to make sense to me.  There has to be a connection.  And if I don’t feel it, I can’t write it.

[wnq-writers]

I’m honestly not a bad person, my heart is in the right place; it’s just that my head isn’t.

Adam Zucconi (via wnq-writers)

[starkovingsmoved-blog]

“Because there’s nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it’s sent away.”

[illuteis-blog-blog]

She felt a flash of blush quickly masking over her features, obviously from the embarrassment.  Her hair was quickly brushed over her face to avoid making any eye contact with the customers in the store. Her running thoughts were momentarily stopped by the man who she had just spoke to. He actually offered to provide her help, it was crazy for someone to do that for her. She smirked with his response of calling her miss Watson, holding in her laughter as it was inappropriate for her to do so at a time like this.  It was a first for her to have this occur in her life, someone actually lent her a hand. Before she could have gave him a response, he had already left with the supervisor. He had such a dignified look that she couldn’t help but to feel safe and be assured that he would resolve her problem. She hated to rely on other people, but her situation this time couldn’t be resolved by herself. She let out a deep sigh before she quickly stepped outside of the store.

Her hazel eyes couldn’t help but to peek inside every now and then to observe the man and the supervisor. She didn’t know how the conversation was going, but she hoped for the best. He told her to wait for him, but she not was thinking twice about it. She could have just left him and leave him to her trouble and everything would be solved. She wished she could do that, but her conscious was not going to let her. The man looked as if he had money and she obviously didn’t so she really contemplated about whether to leave or not, but she made her decision. Waiting was taking a long time and she was getting more impatient by the minute. She started to kick the cement floor as if she would get something from it as her fingers were busy twirling around one another.

Tired from standing and doing nothing, she quietly sat herself down as her arms hugged her legs in front of her with her head resting on her knees. What am I even doing right now? It seemed like it will take long for the man to come out and tell her hopefully good news, but she was ready to take any bad news coming her way, knowing that it was her fault. She can hear each passerby making small comments on her, but she just shrugged it all of without care.Tick, tock, tick, tock. Time continued to pass by while she was lazily sitting in front of the store waiting for him. “When is he going to be done?” She mumbled as her head was still on her knees; her eyes slowly falling heavier and she began to yawn more often. 

[edavioz-blog]

After long remarks of "the disturb of customers", "possible damage of property" and the lines of it, he got at least a positive solution. Would that be positive for her tho ? When the conversation between the superviser and him was already over, he quickly glanced at his watch, not expecting to make the lady wait that long. Even so, he wondered if the girl was really there or gone. But oh. As he passed through the door, the great surprise came when he saw her quietly sitting, curled, on a low wall. Questioning himself how bored she was, to be dozzing off like that. He chuckled to himself, his amusement returning as he couldn't help but realize how young she was but how sharp her comments and attitude were.

Taking a few steps forward, he stopped less than a meter from her figure, placing one of his knuckles over his lips while clearing out his troath loudly. He did make clear he wanted to help her. Yes. He didn't lie about it at all, but thinking about it twice, the offered help wouldn't be of her liking. Ahh. Still, he was sure that taking out a few small details, she would some benefit from it in the end. So he took the risk. As his lungs took a prolonged amount of air before beginning to speak, he began his speech with the professionalism he was acustomed to.

"May I beging saying that I apologize for making you wait and.. For putting you under a bit of trouble ?" he flashed an uncomfortable gesture, before dropping the supossedly heavy artillery "I've come up with a way of payment for the broken object.. The superviser talked a bit too much, and it seems they wouldn't mind getting an extra hand. So I recommended to him that you could work for the damage you have done and he accepted. There isn't other way." he lied with his last sentence, as he didn't mention that if she rejected, he would take care of all of it. It was obvious that he didn't want to be soft on her at all, stupid or not, the title of her being a stranger didn't change at all. Adding an extra defense on his words, before she could snap at him, he quickly blurted " Which means having a part time job here, with 14.500 won per hour, would not hurt anyone. It would only take around less than a week to fill the price of the broken item and the trial would only be three weeks."

He searched inside the pocked of his jacket, pulling out a small paper, written all over with details, the employee gave him. "If you take it, the only little lie you'll go under, would be being my cousin." he flashed a playfull smile, looking thoroughly at her, trying his luck to read any of her possible reactions.

[falinae]

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