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@highwarlockarora
This is sad. I really need dick.
Instantly he’d be beside you with your hand in his and his eyes focused completely on you. “Well you messed up cause now I’m worried. Nightmares? Aeji why didn’t you come and tell me once I came back?? You use to tell me everything.” his brow already creasing with his growing worry as negative thoughts flooded his mind.
His own figure standing the second you did, those lips parted ever so slightly in one of his rare moments of being speechless. This sounded like a goodbye… why. Why were you leaving him. Without a moment’s notice he’d grab your wrist and pull you against his chest in a hug. “Don’t apologize to me like that. You sound like me.” he’d whisper. This sounding like the excuses he’d made all those years ago when he slipped and you were still a child. He knew he’d do bad things and hurt a lot of people but he didn’t want you to be another victim of his descent. “Just stay by my side, and keep calling me daddy, and letting me tell you that everything is going to be ok. Whatever your thinking about doing, don’t. Don’t Aeji….”
He was right..She used to tell him everything. But the this..What she has been feeling. Everything. She couldn't even have the guts to tell him of her visions, of her mood swings and losing control of her powers. The hand in hers, was cold like she remembered, but could she ever remember it again. She will never know. She opened her mouth to respond to him but, just like her father she was only speechless for a moment before she was pulled into his chest. His voice sent vibrations to her ear as she pressed against him, was she doing the right thing?
She couldn't hold it in anymore and her knees buckled in his hold, her eyes watered instantly, she couldn't hold her composure anymore. "I see horrible things, daddy." she started with pain in her voice, shaking as she continued, "Everything is red.. I am going crazy. I am hearing voices in the dark they tell me something horrible is going to happen. I close my eyes. I see it. I see ruin and downfall. I am losing control of my powers. I can't think straight. I want to kill everyone..I want everyone gone from this earth and It scares me because I might lose control like you did.." She confessed about what everything has happened to her in the past four months. Why she was away for so long. She thought she got a handle of her powers long ago but now, she sees the truth in everything.
It didn’t take him many more minutes to arrive to where she was, quickly glancing down at the text he laughed to himself and started making his way to the girl waiting. To be honest he kind of regretted uttering the words “I’ll buy you whatever you want.” Not because he didn’t have money, no, more because he knew that Hwaeji wouldn’t give him an esay time.
Once the girl was is in sight he makes his way over quickly and sits down in front of her. Glancing around for a bit he takes of his sunglasses and leans back against chair. ” I am so sorry I kept you waiting, I got caught up with work.” To be honest he was a bit scared as to what she would make him buy her, Hwaeji was a tough girl and when she wanted something, she made sure to get it. ” But I’m here now, and as I promised I’ll take you shopping.
Hwaeji cleared her throat as he sat, taking off her sunglasses to watch him with red eyes. "How dare you make me wait." She started, uncrossing her legs to sit closer, "You know I hate you being late. How can work be more important than me? You going crazy?" She laid back and closed her eyes as she pinched the bridge of her nose to take a deep breath. "And you wanted me to meet you. You are bad for business. I cleared up my whole schedule for you."
"But..Since I like you, Baby Hangil," She said as she sat back up, "You may first have a cup of coffee and talk to me as I finish this and we go clothes shopping. Because what you are wearing. You need help." Her now pink eyes scanned his body and brought the cup to her lips to take a sip.
"I know she was in England love. Her scent was on you. Faint, but there. I just didn’t bother tracking her down. You have to understand Aeji. When I found you. You were all alone. No one leaves a child out in the cold like that. So when I took you in, no one else mattered. I knew if I looked in to it, it’d only bring pain to both parties. I don’t know if your mother was forced to give you up or did it by choice. Same with your father. All I knew was that I had a child who should of still been fed breast milk, crying in my arms."
He’d sigh. Willing his mind not to bring back memories of that time. “If you wish to track them down now.” that voice lowering again. He honestly dreaded this. “I’ll do it for you. Anything you want Aeji, I’ll make it happen. Just ask.”
She listened to him, looking away, sighing after taking a deep breath. "I don't want you to track them down. Don't worry about it.." She said slowly, rubbing her forearm in thought, resting her head on her knee. "I'll figure out something. I have been having weird dreams lately. More like visions ever since I came back from China and I don't know what to do about them." Lifting her head, she looked up back at him, "I don't want to worry you."
Sitting up straightening her back with a loud crack, she puts her feet back down on the ground, "I am sorry Dad. For anything that I am about to do. And I hope you forgive me when the times comes. You are always my daddy. No matter what, Okay?" It sounded like a goodbye, her voice draggin as she looked up at him with hurt, exhaustion in her eyes.
First person to put a ┼ in my inbox gets to be my boyfriend/girlfriend for 5 days.
"No, no -- Go back to sleep."
"How long before the kids go to college and we have time for ourselves again?"
"My mum/dad died."
"Lose my job? I didn't lose it. It's not like, 'Whoops! Where'd my job go?' I QUIT."
"Drink up. Whiskey’s God’s way of letting us know he loves us and he wants us to be happy."
"Maybe we didn't raise him/her the way we should have. Maybe we went wrong somewhere."
"No, don't just say you're fine. Where's the doctor? Let me go speak to the doctor."
"Shush, it's fine. They won't hear us."
"I like your ass."
"What the hell have you been smoking?
"Do we need anything else, d'you think? Do we still have milk at home?"
"Do people really fall for that line?"
"Stop it. Stop crying. You're going to make me cry -- Goddamn it."
"Wait, did you just call me 'honey'? We just met."
"Sometimes I worry that you're just a really great dream."
"Fuck, I told you not to leave any hickeys."
"What are you smiling about?"
"Shouldn't you get that? What if it's important?"
"You're really killing the mood."
"What happened to 'we should never go to bed angry at each other'? Talk to me."
"Be careful when you let our baby sleep in our bed, okay? Don't crush him/her."
"I don't care what happens to be, don't you get it? I don't care if I live or die."
"Jesus Christ, take it easy next time. Look at these nail marks."
"You're so fucking immature, you know that? I don't know how I can stand you."
"It's not that I don't trust you, I don't trust him/her."
"I don't know whether to interpret that as a good thing, or a bad thing."
"I mean it. Just say the word, and I'll kill him."
"I told you I didn't want kids when we first got married! We're not negotiating my uterus."
"You broke my heart. Now you want to be 'friends'?"
"Come on, jump. I dare you."
"Zip me up."
"Tell me about your dream."
"Wake up. You don't want to sleep all night on the couch, do you? C'mon, come to bed."
"Stop talking."
"What? I have no idea what you're talking about."
"You know I hate the word mistress."
"I forgot my keys."
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Hyunwoo’s eyes widened in realization at the words that came out of the stranger’s mouth. He stared at her for a moment, unsure of how to approach her with inquisitive questions that nagged at the back of his mind. “606 years old?! And you’re calling yourself too young to deserve my bow?” He joked lightly, trying to ease the growing tension between them. “Sooo… are you like, a vampire or something, Noona?”
She couldn't help but laugh even louder. "A-a Vampire!?" She holds her stomach and shakes her head, waving her hand in front of her face to catch her breath. "No no, I am a Warlock. Or a witch. Which ever you would love to chose." Hwaeji straightened and moved the hair out of her face, "I am really too young. there are tons of other beings out there that are older than me. Like my father..I think he is over 2 million.." She nodded a matter of factly.
"I am of need of a few things. Can you open up early?"
"Look who’s still alive. As long as you don’t mind the blinds staying closed. It’s still daylight outside." He replies through a crack on the door because of the light.
"A dream inducing potion. Hum…" He said as he starter to walk towards the shelves filled with potions and began looking through them. "That would have to be two potions, specially if you want to remember them for longer than a few minutes after you wake up." He said as he continued to look and shuffle some potions around to look behind them. At her calling his name he turned his head around and looked over his shoulder until her next question came and his gaze hardened. Turning his head forward he continued to look for the potion the other warlock had asked for. "No." He replied, tone dry. "Why do you ask?"
Hwaeji stepped over to Leehom, placing a small hand on his arm, "Something is uneasy. In China it started..And it has followed me." Her own eyes were black..with worry, anger, insanity. This was all driving her crazy. "Is it best I do not look into it? Even if he is..Coming to me." Her hand moved over to his to stop him from looking further on his shelves, wrapping her hands over his, her eyes flashing a quick red. " I am going insane, Leehom. I am not ending up like the rest.." What she met were the even older warlocks would go insane after many, many years of being on this world. She felt herself slipping after 600, it made her laugh. She knew even older warlocks that were sane..it had to be her father.
( highwarlockarora )
Wandering off to places she wasn’t familiar with seemed to become a bad habit of hers. Walking up to the first person spotted, Taeyeon hesitantly tapped the female on her shoulder— an awkward smile plastered on her face.
❝Excuse me, miss? Could you help me? I’m sorta lost.❞
Hwaeji turned on her heel to see who tapped her shoulder and it was...a rather pretty girl. "Hi.." She began and pulled her sunglasses down to hide her pink eyes, giving off her mood of playfulness. That smile though, made her smile back at the lost girl. "Where are you headed, my love?" she couldn't help but talk like that since that was how she talked for the last couple centuries.
“Can I kiss you?”
Hyunwoo stared blankly at the stranger, his cheeks flushing into a faint blush. “Ah— I’m really flattered that you would even consider asking me for one, but I don’t think a certain someone would like that very much.” Bowing his head in courtesy, he flashed her an apologetic smile. “I’m sorry.”
She shrugged with a smile, "Hmmm, You are loyal. That's cute." She wasn't worried, she just picked whatever to say to him and that came out first. Hwaeji wasn't even disappointed, it was rather funny. "Why are you bowing to me?" She laughed harder, "I may be old but hardly 606 years isn't old at all. Please if you were to bow. Bow to my father or someone else. I am too young for that."
[text]:Too many things left unfinished today, could use some help right now.
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Do you want to meet up? It’s my day off today and I could really use something to do.
[text] Come over..And bring extra clothes. Its messy. Maybe bring old shoes too..And gloves...maybe a hat..