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okay so i’m finally working on getting iseul back up and running. quite a few major changes took place with the revamp though, such as occupation as well as faceclaim ( I changed her back to chaerin ). you can find her here if you’re interested!
okay so i’m finally working on getting iseul back up and running. quite a few major changes took place with the revamp though, such as occupation as well as faceclaim ( I changed her back to chaerin ). you can find her here if you’re interested!
okay so i’m finally working on getting iseul back up and running. quite a few major changes took place with the revamp though, such as occupation as well as faceclaim ( I changed her back to chaerin ). you can find her here if you’re interested!
okay so i’m finally working on getting iseul back up and running. quite a few major changes took place with the revamp though, such as occupation as well as faceclaim ( I changed her back to chaerin ). you can find her here if you’re interested!
Considering archiving this blog and moving to a new one for a fresh start! Be on the lookout!!
yeorisms replied to your post: mysvmi: –– * ☽ ; “I’M TRYING MY BEST TO BE...
( sits on this thread )
( make urself comfy my friend
mysvmi:
–– * ☽ ; “I’M TRYING MY BEST TO BE PROFESSIONAL.” No, she’s not. Her eyes are glossed over with boredom, reflecting the light that the phone of her screen gives off. It is weird now, being the boss. It’s not as gratifying as everyone makes it out to be. It’s stressful, and annoying, and tiresome. Especially right now, while she is in her own office, in her own building, sitting across from this woman that she practically loathes, trying to work out a business deal. But how could she focus when it’s so personal? “I don’t want them to think it’s anything personal.” Soomi says, still not looking up to Iseul. As far as she’s concerned, she’s not even worth her attention. Just another useless insect she has to deal with. The joys of being on top. “I love the CEO and I never really had any problems with anyone in Zenith. They’re pretty girls. I wish they would have sent someone else over. At least someone who was bearable to look at. Geez, to think I go from looking at models and sketches and prototypes all day but I have to lower my standards and look at you.” The last part is muttered as if the other wouldn’t hear her, but she has every intent of letting her dismay be known. As she always did. She hasn’t changed. Maybe she was less of herself, at times. But still the same. A woman like her rarely changes, after all. Soomi finally gives in, turns the screen of her phone off and slowly looks up at the other woman. Though her demeanor is cool and composed, her eyebrows furrow as if she is being inconvenienced. She leans on her arms, readjusting her position in the leather chair. “If I give the okay on this does it mean I have to see you more? I might have to decline… But ‘ya know, no hard feelings. I just really hate looking at your face, and having you around me. I really do, Iseul.”
The day it hit the headlines that Mimi was departing from TQ Entertainment and terminating her contract was probably one of the happiest days in Iseul’s life. She had to have known that the joy wouldn’t have lasted so long. It was her life after all. And her life lead her to run into the dreadful woman on multiple unfortunate occasions, so what was to stop it from happening again? The only difference between then and now, was that now she had absolutely no choice in the matter. It was her job that brought her here, and it was her job that was forcing her to stay and work out a deal.
So here she sat, directly across from the female who somehow embodied everything she hated in a person, legs crossed in front of her as she rested her elbow on the arm of the chair, and her head on her hand. It took everything within her to not reach out and smack the cellphone out of her hand, because for once, they weren’t standing on equal ground. This entire thing was up to Mimi, and if TQ had bothered to send someone else like Iseul had suggested, then maybe the model turned fashion designer or whatever it was she thought she was now actually would be professional. Or at least, as professional as she could get. Which from Iseul’s observations, wasn’t very.
By now this entire meeting seemed to be more like a test of her self-control than anything else, her eyes narrowing ever so subtlety over the desk as her jaw clenched tightly in a half hearted attempt for her to keep her damn mouth shut. Iseul hears everything that the CEO has to say-- or at least, enough. The manager knows that anything coming out of her mouth was probably an insult to herself, but at this moment she’s still annoyed about how she’s fixated on the damn phone and not on the task at hand. Her dilly dallying surely wasn’t getting them away from each other any sooner, and on top of that, she couldn’t even throw whatever snarky comments she had built up without giving her direct eye contact? This is probably what frustrates her the most, but again she resolves to keep her mouth shut and remain as civil as she knew how in the face of someone who clearly didn’t give two shits about that. Unlike Mimi, Iseul actually had a lot to lose. And there was no telling what sort of information would make it back to TQ about their little exchange. So she had to try, if not for herself, then for the girls and the company at the very least.
Two seconds are taken for a breath of air in a room that was suffocating with the tension built up between them, her right hand gripping onto the armrest as if it would keep her and her temper tethered and in check for once. “ I’m not going to bullshit you, Mimi. The feelings mutual, and you know that-- obviously. I just don’t get how you could say you’re trying to be professional and then say all this in the next breath. That says to me either you don’t know what being professional is, or you’re just full of shit. My guess is it’s probably a combination of the two. ” half a moment is spared to adjust her position to somewhat mirror the other woman’s, where before she was leaned slightly to the left, she was now sitting upright, legs uncrossed and leaning forward so that her words would carry across the space between them. “ It’d be just as much of an inconvenience for me to have to look at your face as well, but I’m not doing this for me. If the worst thing you’d have to deal with to get the promotion your line needs is to look at me, I’d consider you lucky. But if you want to decline for that sole purpose alone, then that’s cool too. It’ll leave your schedule a little bit more open to do some much needed self-evaluation. ”
Well, so much for that.
pearlins:
✯☾┊❛ i’m still learning how to save a life. ❜
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hurt meme.
blueneighbcrhood:
“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”
“i feel like everyone’s miles away from me.”
“my mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.”
“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”
“don’t close your eyes, please don’t close your eyes!”
“i just want to be numb, i don’t want to feel anything.”
“please don’t do this, don’t act like you care.”
“you don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.”
“you’re my friend, of course i fucking care.”
“i can’t give up on you, so please don’t give up on yourself.”
“i love you so much, i forgot what hating myself felt like.”
“i fucked up, why do you not care?”
“i can’t walk, just go on without me.”
“you have broken ribs, take it easy.”
“i have no idea how to do cpr.”
“whose blood is that?”
“apply pressure to the wound, don’t let go.”
“don’t you dare fucking let go!”
“what the hell happened to you?”
“are they dead? did you kill them?”
“do you know what you’ve done?”
“you’re either with me or against me.”
“who the hell did this to you?”
“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…”
“i can’t see!! what’s happening to me?”
“when was the last time you ate?”
“what do you mean you’re fine? you are not fine!”
“i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.”
“for how long? how long were you bottling this up?"
“there’s so much blood, you won’t last.”
“are you… throwing up in there?”
“why aren’t you eating?”
“just breathe… you’re okay, i promise, just breathe.”
“i can’t breathe, i can’t –”
"i woke up, & you were gone.”
“just tell me something, was it really worth it?”
"it’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”
sunmichi:
❝ The Girl on The Train. Fix-It Felix. Airhead. Rubber Duckling. She’s a girl with many names (though she’d prefer if you just call her Mi) and she’s coming to a station near you. Please stand away from the platform edge. ❞
SUN MI / furniture upholsterer / fixer-upper / train dweller trading reblogs for starters, likes for messages, follows for adventures.
{ hyedonq }
“ Why can’t i just plug myself into a charger? ”
{ 93amelie }
“ Could you sense me with your awesome new superpowers? ”
%
( source ) status: accepting.Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.
( sms → Camille ) so…. what exactly is it that you do again….( sms → Camille ) and do you make enough money doing it that you could get me some fried chicken( sms → Camille ) because a girl has needs, and this is just one of them.
Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.
( source ) status: accepting.
( sms → ??? ) asfsdgwg( sms → ??? ) ah sorry, that was my dog– stranger…
rpmememaker:
Send “✆” for a MORNING text. Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text. Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text. Send “#” for a RANDOM text. Send “@” for a SCARED text. Send “&” for a LOVING text. Send “%” for a CURIOUS text. Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.
