alone inside of a broken home.

all the battles, all the wars, all the times that you’ve fought. he’s a scar, he’s the bruising, he’s the pain that you brought. there was life, there was love, but like a light, it’s fading out.

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“alright, i might be busy sorting through all of these...” kai trailed off, a hand gesticulating at the sea of papers in front of him before he glanced at the other. “but don’t just stand there---it’s creeping me out. --- what do you need, tell me. a lolipop? a sponge bath?”

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soiledove:

her lips immediately formed into a smile as he chuckled, which made her relax. watching kai hold her hand and guide it to his mouth to take a bite of the potsticker, she gasped playfully. “ that’s stealing, ” but she didn’t move her hand away anyway and stuffed the rest of the potsticker into his mouth once he was finished. she then put the other two potstickers down and wiped her hands with a napkin. “ fast metabolism. ever heard of that back in school ? ” she asked with a grin before taking a sip of her drink.

kai winked at her, swallowing the potsticker he had stolen from her before retorting, “doesn’t that make you my accomplice though?” upon her words, kai waved a hand in the air dismissively, shaking his head as she continued her explanation. “yeah---but so not the point. the thing is, even if you had the fastest metabolism, it’s impossible to eat twenty-four seven and still look like a super model.” kai went quiet for a moment, running a hand over the stubble on his cheeks and chin, pretending to think for a second. “--- it’s black magic, and with that, i rest my case.”

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soiledove:

shoving a potsticker into her mouth, the witch had three other in her hands and many more left placed before her and to say nora was very focused on the food to an extent that she could barely notice the presence of an another person looking at her nearby would be pretty accurate. when she did, she turned to her side to look at the person with a surprised && and embarrassed look on her face as she slowly lowered her hands and smiled rather awkwardly. “ … hey, ”

kai smiled into his glass, barely withholding his laugh, as nora devoured the food. yet, he remained silent and observant until his presence was noticed. settling his glass down on the bar counter, a brow lifted at her embarrassed expression before he chuckled. “hey, yourself,” he eventually said, then proceeded to reach out and take a hold one of the hands, guiding it to his own mouth and taking a bite of one of the potstickers. “--- how do you fit all that in such a tiny body?”

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graysonwashe:

“i… don’t know what this is.” the design is sloppily sketched out, and on the back of a napkin, no less. at the right angle, under the perfect lighting, it might be a dog? or a flower, maybe. grayson doesn’t bother to mask the judgemental look he was shooting the person. “what am i supposed to be doing with this?”

“--- that is a masterpiece, my friend,” kai quickly corrected, lowering his chin towards his chest before returning his pen to his white coat’s pocket once he was satisfied with the sketch. giving grayson an incredulous glare, kai shook his head. “this is a fridge-worthy drawing, grayson! i expect you to hang it on your fridge.”