* 𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖊 / 𝖘𝖎𝖓

she got blood cold as ice and a heart made of stone but she keeps me ALIVE she's the B E A S T in my bones she gets EVERYTHING she wants when she gets me alone like it's nothing she got two little horns and they get me a little bit

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 svnsrise‌:

“i mean, i don’t know how i’m gonna do it either – maybe pull an indiana jones, you know?” fingers tapped against the table, eyes rolling at eden’s lack of faith in him. “you’re no fun. come on, it’d be cool to see what kind of fishy shit the government’s been trying to cover up. you can’t deny that! i’m gonna stick with it, i wasn’t raised as a quitter.”

"i just don’t think you’re being very realistic; if the government has secrets, they have to be well kept. and even for someone who ‘wasn’t raised a quitter’, there are something better left unearthed. why don’t you put the determination towards something useful instead?” it’s more of a statement than a question, her aloof tone painting a picture for itself.

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        ❝   i  was  headbanging  in  the  bathroom  and  hit  my  head  on  the  sink.  kinda  hot,  right  ?   ❞   purple  bruise  is  plastered  against  the  girl’s  forehead,  crooked  grin  on  her  lips.

“oh, ouch, that looks awful... let me have a look– come here.” gentle fingers brush strands of hair away from the tender area. “you’ve got to watch out, nikita. did you at least ice it?”

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closed starter for @jiijoons !

eden feels a little bad for disturbing her friend while he’s working a shift, and if there was more time she would’ve loved to do things differently. but as things stand currently, eden’s been pushed into a bit of a corner herself and desperate times call for desperate measures. “hey, jijoon,” she calls softly, unwilling to disturb the bookstore’s atmosphere, tapping on the male’s shoulder briefly to attract his attention. “i need to ask a very big.. favour of you...”

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“listen…….one day i’m going to break into area 51 and expose all their secrets, and it’s going to be the coolest fucking thing ever.” eli leaned back, placing his hands behind his head. “if i’m gonna be remembered for anything, i want it to be that.” @edithong

an incredulous look makes it way onto eden’s face. "...i don’t think i even want to know how you plan on accomplishing that. it would make me partially accountable for whatever it is you’re going to do. right now, i at least have plausible deniability going for me. you might want to pick something else to be remembered for.” 

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“let me start with the disclaimer that while i have taken self-defence classes in the past, i’m most definitely not a teacher in any capacity, alright?” eden fixes her roommate with a look. “i’m just personally invested, as i’m sure you can understand.” planting her feet, she rests alongside alva to better demonstrate.

“basically, the first thing to remember is that your thumb has to be on the outside of your fist, otherwise you’re bound to break it.” curling her fingers in, eden outstretches her arm to showcase her point. “see, just tuck it in between your first and second knuckles and then it will be out of the way of any impact. you’re going to want to aim with your topmost knuckles anyways.” glancing up, eyebrow raised, she inquires, “following along?”

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really, eden can’t help but wonder, why had anyone thought that going to las vegas would be a good idea? even if their friend group has never been perfect, it seems like the trip just stirred up more problems for everyone involved. perhaps living in close quarters with fifteen people, who were all in varying states of intoxication, did that to groups though. especially ones as messy as theirs.

she lets out a quiet sigh, absently stirring sugar into her coffee. with all the hustle and bustle of the proclaimed ‘sin city’ eden hasn’t yet had a chance to take tamsin out for brunch as previously promised, but she’s arranged this little one-on-one meet up today in hopes of remedying that fact. plus, try as she might, she can’t shake the text messages that tamsin sent the other night from the forefront of her brain.

〖  TAMSIN  〗 —— please stop 〖  TAMSIN  〗 —— i'm so fucking tired of this group ALWAYS fighting

hell, if anyone is aware of how terribly messy their friend group is, it’s definitely eden. more often than not she mutes any group chats she winds up being a part of simply because she can’t stand how petty and argumentative everyone is– all the time. it gets exhausting pretty quick, to say the very least on the subject. everyone seems to have even more hanging over their heads than usual post-vegas, and eden is honestly looking forward to a little downtime with someone else who doesn’t thrive on the drama. plus, it seems as though she has a bit of damage control to do in the aftermath of the trip.

as the sound of footsteps approaches her small table, eden glances up and is welcomed to the sight of a familiar figure. “i ordered a coffee ahead of time,” she acknowledges with a small smile. “i hope you don’t mind. i wasn’t sure what you’d want, otherwise i would’ve order something for you as well.”

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it’s early in the morning, far too early for anyone else in their ragtag group to be awake yet anyways, but there eden is, rummaging through the kitchen in search of something even remotely appetizing to eat. the downside of only being in las vegas for a short time meant that most of the group haven’t put too much effort into stocking food for the week, and the majority of the food in the fridge at the moment is various takeaway leftovers. in the midst of her searching, eden hears some shuffling behind her and as she peers over her shoulder she spies a friendly face. “hey, austin,” she smiles warmly. “i feel like i haven’t seen much of you, what’ve you been up to? do you want me to get you some breakfast? i’m not sure we have too much on hand, though...”

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sejun (seoah’s brother)

🎶default ringtone

✉️alva thinks they lost their phone✉️you haven’t happened to see it, have you?

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nikita

🎶strong wave – dilli jinn

✉️i’m not the best with these kinds of things✉️but if you need to talk you know you can come to me✉️right?

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it’s early in the afternoon when eden finally decides to stop lazing around in bed; really, she’s been enjoying the option of sleeping in far too much during this trip. it will really be hell to reset her sleep schedule for school if she doesn’t make any serious effort ahead of time. with that in mind, but no real motivation to dress presentably and go anywhere, she instead heads out to the main living area. there’s already someone there, which is really unavoidable given that sixteen people are sharing the residence, but she would rather face literally anyone else than dj at the moment.

eden pauses for just a moment to give him a glance over, though even she’s not sure what exactly she’s looking for. “well,” she says decisively, bypassing the loitering male to sit down on one of the couches scattered about. “you look like shit. more so than average, that is.” of course eden doesn’t have much room to talk herself, still dressed in her sleeping clothes and with her hair quickly pulled up more for comfort than style. “i would’ve thought that you’d have the most fun out of all of us on this trip. it is sin city after all.” hoping to dissuade further conversation, she snatches the remote up from the coffee table and flicks on the weather.

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if there’s anyone who’s opinion eden trusts, it’s alva’s. on most things at least, the exception being anything related to one dj nam, of course, but then again they always say that love makes you blind. in any case, eden is eager to step out of her comfort zone a little, having been convinced to bring the whole birthday bash to las vegas with only a little bit of heckling from her friends.

“so,” she starts, giving a small spin to show off her chosen outfit for the night. eden’s left her hair down, a far cry from her usual habit of pulling her hair up and away of her face, and slipped into a pair of black leather leggings that glisten in the light of her room. everyone’s agreed to meet up at a casino for a little party of sorts, and eden is both excited for and dreading the event in equal measure. there’s been so much drama plaguing the group lately, but for once she’s left all the books and stress behind in chicago and is determined to enjoy herself. “what do you think? be honest with me; is it too much? not enough?”

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tami

🎶lady – exid

✉️i got swamped with classwork but i’m all caught up now, sorry!✉️we should meet up, what do you say to brunch?

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alva ♡

🎶wow thing – seulgi, sinb, chunga ha, soyeon

✉️ice cream was on sale at the supermarket✉️i may have bought more than strictly necessary✉️movie night?

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winnie

🎶no rainbows in the desert – unlike pluto

✉️i hear you’re rooming with dj✉️please try to keep it down

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wannabe romeo

🎶late night – loco, gray

✉️heading to the airport now✉️let me know if you forgot to pack anything and i’ll grab it✉️speak now or forever hold your peace

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seoah

🎶closure (year 09) – unlike pluto

✉️you’ll have to show me the best las vegas has to offer✉️i didn’t get to see very much of the city last time i went✉️we should talk more [unsent]✉️i’m sorry [unsent]