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Screaming. Crying. Cruel laughter. Bloodthirsty smiles. Red…blood, so much blood. Death.

A blur of images flicker past her shut eyes in a dream turned nightmare. What was once a fond dream that spoke of her childhood memories morphed quickly into the horrible darkness that clung to her very soul and past.

A scream penetrated the silence of the apartment, probably waking up some neighbors. It was ear-splitting, sad, and painful.

Krystal jolted awake. Her eyes were wide, and her blonde hair was an utter mess. Her sheets were tangled around her legs, and her hands were still clenched tightly around her blankets. Breathing heavily and shivering from the nightmare, she couldn’t help but let the tears fall from her cheeks. Sniffling and shivering quite pitifully (although she would never admit this later on), Krystal tried to take deep breaths and calm herself down.

It’s just a nightmare; none of it is real. In and out. Take deep breaths.

But it didn’t work.

In a moment, her entire apartment felt too small, too narrowed and cramped. It felt like she was suffocating. She couldn’t breathe.

Help. Someone help me, please.

Clawing her way out of bed, Krystal quickly threw on a hoodie, not even caring about her appearance. She just needed to get out, get out of there. She was out of the door in a flash, feet hitting the pavement, breath coming out in rough patches. A million people flashed through her mind in just one second: Chanyeol, Jongin, Arden, Sumin. But, how can I go to them looking like I just killed someone?

Too lost in her thoughts, she didn’t even notice bumping into someone else.

Her words came out jumbled, and she struggled to compose herself, her thoughts, everything.

“I-I’m sorry. I just- I just didn’t know where I was going. Sorry,” Krystal’s voice shook, and she struggled to wipe the tear streaks away from her face.

Cigarette smoke crowded around Hana as soft embers drifted to the ground with every flick of her wrist. Chocolate hues stared up at the glowing moon as her body leaned against the railings. It seemed harder and harder for her to sleep for more than 3 hours, especially at night. Her body had grown accustomed to taking small naps throughout the day, unable to drift into peaceful slumber as insomnia plagued her every cell. It was distressing, but Hana had grown used to it.

It became a routine, to wake in the dead of the night, don her slippers before slipping out of her apartment to gaze up at the moon in all its phases and simply enjoy a smoke. There was a tranquility at such times in the night, that, after she’d accepted the fact that her sleeping schedule would not return to normal, she became to enjoy the small periods of times that she could be completely alone with her thoughts.

Only, it seemed, she would not be alone tonight. No, the clambering of footsteps down the hall garnered her attention as her eyes shifted towards the direction of the noise. A body could be made out --- who was that? They seemed to be fleeing something frantically, hair disheveled, voice shaking, body shivering, as they collided with Hana. Taking a step back from the impact, though it was not much at all, Hana was very much at a lost for words.

She recognized the other, occasionally seeing her within the hallways of Mugunghwa or in the elevators, but had never actually conversed with her. Hana only remembered her smile -- and her seemingly bubbly personality. She much rather preferred such to the current, tear-stained other staring up at her.

“It’s fine” Hana replied calmly. It was very much not fine. In fact, Hana wasn’t quite sure just what to do. She hated tears, hated people crying, because she wasn’t sure how to deal with it. Whenever her younger siblings cried, she’d try her best to flee the room and call for help. It was very much discomforting that the waterworks didn’t seem to be stopping. Taking out a small handkerchief from her pocket, she held it out for the other as if implying her to take it. “sorry, theres bits of paints on it” she commented nonchalantly, body unconsciously leaning away from the girl in case her gesture got her into a situation she’d much rather be out of.

#krystalxmgh #hana;threads #hana;replies #[ its fine dear! and its great ;) my posts can get long too XD ]

milkyin-deactivated20160801

yuniia

#hana;reflections #hana;outfits

The Incredibles (2004 Film) : Sentence Starters

"'Greater good?' I am your wife/husband! I'm the greatest good you are ever gonna get!"

"Where.Is.My.Super.Suit?"

"It will be bold! Dramatic!"

"No capes!"

"I didn't know the baby's powers so I covered the basics."

"The public is in danger!"

"_______ doesn't have any powers."

"Well, (s)he'll look fabulous anyway."

"We survived but we're dead!"

"This is a hobo suit, darling."

"I never look back, darling! It distracts from the now."

"And it can also withstand a temperature of over 1000 degrees."

"That's a new feature."

"Look at me when I'm talking to you, _______!"

"Stop right now, or you're fired!"

"Do not change the subject, _______! We're discussing your attitude!"

"No matter how many times you save the world, it always manages to get back in jeopardy again."

"You mean you killed off real heroes so that you could pretend to be one?"

"See? Now you respect me, because I'm a threat."

"Oh, ho ho! You sly dog! You got me monologuing!"

"My God, you've gotten fat."

"Normal? What do you know about normal?"

"The only normal one is _______, and (s)he's not even toilet trained!"

"_______... this is the third time this year you've been sent to the office."

"Sometimes I just want it to stay saved!"

"Honey, you know why we can't do that."

"You always say 'Do your best', but you don't really mean it."

"The last thing you need is temptation."

"Pull-yourself-together!"

"I was wrong to treat you that way. I'm sorry..."

"Fight! Win!"

"Well, not every superhero has powers, you know."

"I work alone."

"I am your biggest fan."

"And your outfit is totally ridiculous!"

"We get there when we get there!"

"You can't count on anyone, especially your heroes."

"_______, it's great to see you, but I gotta tell you, I've got no idea what you're talking about."

"Yes, words are useless!"

"Yeah. No school like the old school."

"I'm always beneath you, but nothing is beneath me!"

"While what? I watch helplessly from the sidelines? I don't think so."

"I can't lose you again!"

"Your identity is your most valuable possession."

"They will kill you if you give them the chance."

"I hereby declare war on peace and happiness!"

"(S)He starts monologuing."

"Yammering! I mean, the guy has me on a platter and he won't shut up!"

"Just like old times, huh _______?"

"Luck favors the prepared."

"(S)He puts thumbtacks on my stool."

"It's not my fault! _______ ran away and I knew I'd get blamed for it..."

"_______, you're making weird faces again."

"That was the best vacation ever!"

"I should have told you I was fired, I admit it. But I didn't want you to worry."

"To tell you the truth, I'd rather go bowling."

"You gotta admit this is cool! Just like a movie!"

"Valuing life is not weakness."

"If you haven't noticed, _______, we're not doin' so hot either."

"Look, I performed a public service. You act like that's a bad thing."

#games #starters

minichoc

#hana;addictions #hana;about #hana;hearts

Parachute ll OPEN

It was rare for Hana to embark upon such endeavors so far the University’s gates. Yet, she felt that it was about time she took a weekend off to simply enjoy herself -- to escape -- allowing her feet to take her away, temporarily, from a place she’d grown to call both home and prison. Hana had no certain destination in mind when she started her car, driving off after her last class with a small suitcase packed with the basic necessity and her art supplies in the backseat. All she knew was that she wanted to get away from the city, to be surrounded by the soft breeze and the sweet sounds of mother nature.

So she simply drove, farther and farther, until a rather colorful sign caught her eye as she gradually reached the country-dirt-roads. It was by accident that she came upon the expanse filled with colorful, large, hot air-balloons. As her car parked in the make-shift parking spaces of scattered cars, she merely blinked in surprise at the sight before her.

She’d never actually seen a hot-air balloon up close. She didn’t think such things existed anymore, that people actually had time or paid to ride them. But of course, she was one of them, and she couldn’t quite argue given the view that rested beneath her as she rose higher and higher towards the baby blue skies with a bunch of complete strangers.

The ride, of course, wasn’t all fun and games, as the basket often shook as grand surges of wind would occasionally unsettle its tranquil stability. It was on one such incident, as the basket shook and people gripped onto the protective railings, that Hana felt her body lurch right, bumping disheveledly against another. “Sorry--” she exclaimed, surprise filling her eyes as a familiar face came into view.

#hana;replies #[ feel free to reply ;)#[ feeling productive after recent inactivity > <#[ plus she needs more threads XD #[ and yes...they're on a hot-air-balloon. ] lol

junhoxmgh

The woman’s threat appeared to be nothing more than a slight lick of flame against his iron skin, an infinitesimal wisp of the malicious intentions hidden behind her silk-woven words actually reached out to Junho. Any importance that was held within the stranger’s sentence fizzed out and vanished with the pop of the brunet’s berry bubblegum; despite the blood trickling down his forehead and an arm with scattered bruises, he held the expression of nonchalance. He had to blame it on his hierarchical view upon the world, with himself at the highest peak of status, that he saw the other as nothing but a ridiculous intruder of force, a nobody whom would be swept away from his view with the current soon enough.

“Frightening,” the brunet mused, his words thick with mockery and his belittling view of the stranger before him, “I am practically shaking right now.” Another pop from the small bubble that had formulated from his gum once more, his expression remained unmoving as he stood up from the concrete floor. He dusted himself off, his pride extending from both his own physical frame down to his sharp clothing, and he eyed the girl before him once more with nothing more but the tiniest spark mixed with both resentment and interest.

Hana didn’t usually resort to force — in fact, she tried to refrain from doing so. It required so much effort, could become quite tedious were the other to fight back, and troublesome should she need to cleanse her clothes should distasteful splatters of blood tarnish her attire. Yet, the other was one of the few people that had allowed her stoicism to crack, to unleash the monster that she attempted to tame. The brush she’d used to smack the other in the head before she’d abruptly grabbing his arms, grip leaving scattered purple marks as she pushed him to the ground, remained tightly gripped in her hand before she took her seat on her stool overlooking her currently unfinished art piece.

“I’d remind you to take into account the signs on the doors before barging into a room — It says ‘work in progress do not enter’ for a reason.” She stated matter-of-factly, attention resting upon her task at hand rather than the other lying on the floor. Her weapon, once again, became the tool, the vessel, for her pieces as it mixed the colors on the palate to the perfect hue before she applied it onto the canvas. She could hear the pops of his berry bubblegum, finding the sound quite irritable as it broke the peaceful silence that once filled the room. But, she did find the other’s act quite amusing. Maybe that was why, rather than completely dis-acknowledging the other’s presence, she chose to speak.

#junhoxmgh #hana;replies #hana;threads #[ hope you don't mind I made this into a thread~#[ you don't have to reply if you don't want to either! XD ]

“Trust me, I’m a doctor.”

The pain, surprisingly, was unbearable. By now, she had thought herself numb — maybe it was a good thing she wasn’t. A grimace rose across her delicate features as she attempted to sit up. “Fuck.” She spat, managing to prop herself up against the wall only with Hyuna’s help, much to her dissatisfaction. But she could hardly avoid it, given her current state. Her mind was already racing with plans of just how to enact revenge against the little fucker that shot the area into her abdomen. God only knew if the arrow was poisoned or not, for all she knew, it could be laced with something worse than poison. Who the fuck practices archery here, Hana mused to herself furiously, all the while trying to stay on alert because the only person in the proximity to help was Hyuna.

“Trust you?” she mused aloud incredulously. “I don’t think I have much choice.” she remarked sardonically, head leaning against the wall as she attempted to deal with the pain. It wasn’t that she disliked Hyuna, but more so that the fact she was on Team Iris that unsettled her. For all Hana knew, Hyuna could very well take this opportunity to score one for the team. But there wasn’t much she could do as every movement seemed to send jolts of pain throughout her body and more and more blood seemed to spill from her being. Hana hated feeling so helpless — for a moment, she felt as if she was a toddler once more, cookie in hand as she listened to the shouts of her loved ones and the crack of their bones.

#hana;answered #[ sorry for the late reply > <#[ & hope this was ok!#[ and feel free to make this into a thread ;)#kimhyunaxmgh

“Something terrible happened here.”

It wasn’t unusual to feel a chill, to feel an eerie sensation of invisible eyes stalking you, when one walked into a classroom at Mugunghwa. After all, terrible things happened amidst the usual stress and foreboding exams that came with attending the prestigious university. So when the other uttered such a statement, Hana merely replied with nonchalance:“Indeed,” before stepping into the abandoned classroom and taking a seat promptly in the middle of the floor. The two had stumbled upon the locked classroom by accident, but to Hana it seemed the perfect place to find inspiration for her latest painting class assignment. So with a hairpin and the unblocking of a lock, the two had manage to intrude upon the seemingly forbidden space.

Hana had to admit though, the room gave off a much more fiercely grotesque vibe than most places. As if it wasn’t just death that masked the walls, but something far worse. “Are you going to come in or just stand there gawking?” Hana mused, hands taking out her painting supplies as she proceeded to set up a make-shift workspace. “Either way, would you close the door? I’d rather not get caught…..” her voice trailed off before settling with “trespassing” though even that word didn’t seem to convey her thoughts quite right. Technically, they weren’t trespassing. After all, they were students here and no one had ever specifically told her she couldn’t enter.

#junhoxmgh #hana;answered #[ hope this was ok > < ]

“You have to make a decision.”

The voice, much like the man, seemed to creep up on Hana as she worked lazily on her most recent art piece. She was taking her time with this one, slowly painting stroke upon stroke as she attempted to figure out just what it was she wanted to portray. There was no obsessive fervor, no definite goal for this one – which, relieved her to an extent. It meant that presently, she was treading upon calm waters.

“A decision hmm..” Hana mused softly, turning her head to meet her mentor’s gaze as the hand holding her brush rested against her knees. “but there’s still time.” She piped up, eyes returning to the abstraction of what seemed to be hands holding an infant.“Isn’t it weeks before we need to declare a concentration for the portfolio?” she questioned innocently, feigning obliviousness to the inherent meaning behind his statement. Hana knew that it was not a question directed at her academics – or maybe it was – but subconsciously she knew he referred to the ‘game.’ The one that spilled blood, broke friendships, and robbed innocent – well maybe not so innocent – lives of the students. It meant that she would be forced to kill again, that possibly, another assignment had been delivered. That maybe, this time, she’d have to take the life of someone close.

#mghxseunghyun #hana;answered #[ hope this was ok! not really sure what I was writing....#[ but we could turn this into a thread or plot something more in depth for the two ;)