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@laighleis
I am not good. I am not virtuous. I am not sympathetic. I am not generous. I am merely and above all a creature of intense passionate feeling. I feel—everything. It is my genius. It burns me like fire.
Mary MacLane,I Await the Devil’s Coming (via thatkindofwoman)
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Sunday Morning || {laighleis}
Once head heard a familiar voice chime groggily in his ears did Tomohisa finally open his equally blurry eyes. He grunts a greeting back, leaning over to press a kiss on her forehead. Without looking back, he moved his limp hand behind his back, softly grabbing his cell and adjusting the brightness of the screen to dark. Tomohisa opened his eyes more to clear the sleep from his mind. “Mm…” he squints. ” 11 pm.”
“Do you need to go?” he croaks, turning to his back so Bree wouldn’t have to smell his morning breath.
"Yea sure.", she scoffed, closing her eyes again and rolling on her back and stretching, sprawling on bed with her leg and arm covering Tomo's body now and ending it with a deep sigh.
"It's sunday, duh." Her voice was still croaky and she lazily cleared her throat before turning her head and opening her eyes only a little bit again. "What about you?"
"Any plans?" The hand that had been resting on the side of his face for the past minute turned around and she curled single strand of his hair around her fingers.
Sunday Morning || {laighleis}
"….~"
He woke up tired but homely with his arms wrapped around Bree’s waist. Hair nearly suffocating him again, but it didn’t seem completely tangled in his mouth. Tomohisa leans closer to her laying form, holding the tiny girl just a bit tighter and placed a soft kiss on the nape of Bree’s neck. Content with that he resumed shutting his eyes and dozing off.
Hot. It was hot. Skin on skin had heated up her body over night to what seemed like twice her natural temperature, the only reason for her to wake up naturally. Alas Tomo. Though, thinking about it, he was also the only reason to wake her up the non-natural way. Half asleep, she put her hands on his arms, loosening up his embrace enough to turn around and face him. "Mm." The sad attempt of a morning greeting. Another small groan and she opened one of her eyes, only to see a blurry visual of her friend's face, so close to her own that their noses were almost touching.
"Time?"
Fionn pouted at Bree, knowing all to well she was taking pleasure in his agony. He let himself be pulled along to the ride, still puffing his cheeks like a an overgrown child. He looked up, swallowing a lump in his throat at the screams, the rickety sound of the roller coaster, and just how damn high it was.
"I’mgonnadie," he mumbled to himself, before finally steeling his nerves and taking a huge breath. This was so embarrassing. It was supposed to be the big brother’s job to comfort his younger sibling, not the other way around. Still, he could let a moment of weakness slip out, if it was in front of Bree…
"J-just… hold my hand when we go up."
Hook, line and sinker. A roundabout success.
Turning around to get on her tiptoes, she put both hands on the sides of her brother's face, forcing him to make eyecontant with her.
"Don't worry, Bree is here to protect you."
She had to hold back a laugh, adapting a serious expression with her eyes wide before she let go of his face and let her fingers wander down his arms, cracking a smile. "Our turn." Cued, the lineworker opened the gate for the new round of the rollercoaster and Bree quickly got a hold of Fionn's hand to interlace their fingers, pulling him in the direction of the seats they were guided to.
i love you like a sister. no oreimo
He was never cooperative with her and he didn’t plan to be. What he wanted last was to spend his time with someone like her but it’s such an inevitable tragedy, or at least he thinks so. Painstakingly did he open the curtains that covers his sight, seemingly lost. Sloppily did he begin to take note of his surroundings and remember what just occurred.
That’s right, they just fell because of her.
He tries not to listen to her speak but her voice is just annoyingly louder than the noises made by the crowd. The male wanted to get up but he couldn’t. As if something’s pulling the force that should allow him to sit up. Mizuki’s not the type to be downbeat —- cynical even, yet he couldn’t avoid feeling too pessimistic as though it’s the end of the world.
An effort to respond was made but only a loud groan came out from his mouth. He didn’t hurt his head but his whole body feels as if he used a giant cross as a burden, reenacting the birth of Christianity. It only took a touch in his skin to turn him back to reality and as though hitting a fly, he slapped her hands away from him with eyes showing strong displeasure.
Taking time to maneuver himself, he looked away and glared at the people around them for no reason. He was just terribly pissed and he needed to direct his anger elsewhere as he didn’t want to add more unneeded fuel to her already burning fire, so lethal.
And success.
"What do I have to do to get you to shut up?"
She stopped in her building up tirade to look at him with an astonished expression on her face, still sitting on the ground when he already stood in front of her, looking up in his face with raised brows. What a reaction. She wasn't used to this kind of rejection, if she was being honest. But then, on the other hand, she didn't have much contact to anyone but Tomo and her brother anyways, so there weren't that many people to reject her in the first place. Still, he was being jumpy and getting up in this speed surprised her. Eventually fighting herself out of this weird paralysis, she pulled her legs close, sitting cross-legged on the ground with her arms placed on her thighs so she could cup her cheeks with both hands.
"Like you could do anything." A murmur before she used one hand to flip an annoying strand of hair out of her face. "You can't even stand steadily." Letting her eyes wander away from him, she shot short glares at the people staring at them, intense enough to make a few of them turn away. Not like they didn't know her or at least her reputation. Sitting on the ground didn't seem intimidating enough, so she couldn't help but push herself up from the ground, dustin her shorts and the back of her top before taking a step closer to the guy that seemed almost amusingly annoyed.
"Unless you like that kind of attention, I guess we get out of here." We. She carefully pronounced that sentence, putting weight on this single word with a small glare in his face. Even though she pretended to no care about the people around, suddenly walking off in different direction after a fall like that would be embarrassing, so was standing around in the same place.
"Come on, move." Again, she brushed off the dust from her sleeves, looking down with an irritated sigh.
Three people are nearby.
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[[ -♬- ]] ~ As the sun from another intensely warm day would reach it’s midday point, Ren sighed as he left his house looking nothing more than disheveled. Why did he need to run errands for his step-mother at this time of the day was beyond him. However, since he was told not to argue about it, he didn’t want to cause a fuss. Locking the door to his expensive looking house, he set off on the painful walk to the city, a list in hand as to what to retrieve for his mother, followed by her credit card and pin number. Grimacing at he openness of where she was storing her credit details, the boy simply slid the paper and card into the front pocket of his pants.
Stopping briefly, Ren looked over at the scenery of the place where he lived. Walking towards the small wall that parted the roads and the luxurious beach they lived by, Ren felt a little captivated with what it looked like on a warm day. Kids were playing around, mothers were sunbathing, bachelors and spinsters playing volleyball or also bathing in the sun sharing their ice creams with one another.
A smile briefly pulled at the corner of his lips before at some point, it seemed to fade. He’d turn to walk away and accidentally caught eye contact with someone. He seemed to have had a knack for doing something like that as of recent. Allowing his eye contact to linger momentarily, going to say something seemed to be a strange idea in the boy’s mind, yet he went to do so anyway. Grimacing at the person he was looking at, he soon turned round to face the scenery again. Maybe they wouldn’t pick up on that strange error.
Gross. It was warm, hot, if it was hers to guess she'd say a million degrees. Leaning against the wall in her back with another heavy sigh she pulled a hairclip from the pocket of her shorts and proceeded to brush the bangs back on the top of her head, trying to clip them away in a very unsuccessful manner. Yet again, a few strands slipped her fingers and almost poked her wide opened eyes. A groan. Annoying. Annoying, annoying, annoying. A sigh and she let the chunk of hair aimlessly fall back in her face before opening her eyes again-- Only to look straight into a strangers face. Was he watching her? Funny. Very funny. Hopefully he had been amusing this rather embarrassing attempt of pinning her hair back, because the following wouldn't be as much fun, scurrying to look away again wouldn't save you, jerk.
Pushing herself away from the wall, she walked up to the man, he brows furrowed and a frown on her lips before she stopped right next to him, turning to face in the same direction he averted his eyes to.
"Watching someone else now huh." She clicked her tongue, watching the people act out their fun lives at the beach.
"Creep."
I am not good. I am not virtuous. I am not sympathetic. I am not generous. I am merely and above all a creature of intense passionate feeling. I feel—everything. It is my genius. It burns me like fire.
Mary MacLane,I Await the Devil’s Coming (via aestheticintrovert)
"Ha…?"
Himiko froze for a moment, her freak out about Bree dating five people halted in favor of listening to her again. Us…? What did that…
Oh. Oh. What.
"W-W-W-WHAT!?" Shrieking, Himiko shot up from her bench, blushing. First aliens, and now? Babies? Getting pregnant? Getting pregnant with an alien baby. Himiko shrieked again, getting the attention of a few people passing by. She covered her mouth with her hands, looking down at Bree.
Disbelief. She bought that one as well. Shocking. Staring at the girl, she shook her head, slowly.
"What? Never carried out a baby before? Oh right, humans need to have sex to get pregnant, right? Don't worry, it's not like that, unless you want it to be. Do you want to sleep with me, Himiko?" Bree didn't even put any effort into this anymore, her voice a monotone singsong. "Girls told me I'm good at it, so you should be able to enjoy yourself and do my kind a favor at the same time."
Himiko looked down, fingers pulling at the edge of her skirt. Was it that weird she never dated anyone? Maybe it was… All her classmates had girlfriends and boyfriends, so maybe she was the odd one out. She just never had time to date before. Not that she hadn’t thought of it…
Whipping her head to the side, Himiko’s eyes widened into saucers.
"F-F-FIVE?" Himiko yelled out. No way, college students were amazing! "Y-you really date that many!?"
She actually bought it. Bree wasn't expecting that. This was going too far, being so gullible should be a crime.
"Yes, of course." Emphasizing with a irritated sigh, she put both hands in the pockets of her jacket. "But that's only because it's normal for us." A small shrug before she tilted her head, looking at the others face with a serious expression. "You know.." Another wave of her hand. "Outer space, aliens.. Though we don't really like that term, it has a negative ring to it. The whole abduction-experimenting thing? Way too negative, it's actually a honor! Now that I think about it." She raised her brows, letting her gaze wander down the girls torso before making eye contact again. "Your hips look just right for the birth of a baby from our kind, would you mind? Their heads are just a little bigger, no big deal, I promise." Pulling her legs up on the bench, she turned to face into Himiko's direction, tailor seat and leaning forward only a bit. "Heck, I can do it myself. It's not like we have gender or anything. I'm a good choice, aren't I? You won't feel a thing."
"Sorry! I’ve just… never dated anyone or anything like that, so…"
Himiko fidgeted in her seat, her face cooling off. It was true, she had been fairly isolated in her life, so she never had thought about dating someone. Sure, she had AVs and things like that but… dating was different. It was special.
"What about you? Do you have anyone?"
"Never? It's worse than I thought."
Raising her brows, he slowly straightened her back again, stretching her arms above her head with a small groan before leaning back against the bench again. As nervous this girl already was, there sure was some more see.
"Me? Sure."
Shifting her weight in the seat she gave the girl a small, pitiful glance, followed by a small sigh.
"I'm dating five right now." Waving her hand casually, she closed her eyes, fighting back a smirk from curling her lips. "Four boys, one girl." Half-lidded she peeked at Himiko's face out of the corner of her eyes.
It wasn’t like it took a genius to see her suddenly pop up. Her thick hair was probably choking the poor soul that she forced to use as a scope. He took another bite of the candied apple, shuffling the the crowd until the beacon revealed the kid he met a while back. Small world.
Tomohisa nodded at the guy carrying the princess, whistling at her to catch her attention. “I see you found someone to play with. He’s a weird guy. No offense though,” He looked down, face completely indifferent to whatever response he had. “Just becareful, her hair has ways to strangle you when you least expect it.”
With a shrug and another bite of his apple he waved at the two.
"Well, she’s your problem now. Bree, come home before 12 you need to clean up the bathroom, your hair clogged the drainer again. Also dinner is only steamed veggies and nato with rice."
Without a goodbye he moves through the crowd again, thinking of buying some other good food.
Well, at least Bree made a new friend.
Did he just call him weird? If there’s anyone around who fits in that word perfectly, it’s the girl herself and not him. He’s just a victim, why does he need to be caught being slave to someone he doesn’t even know? No idea, things are just naturally rough but what’s bothering him is the relationship between the two. They both appear so careless as if such a situation is plain ordinary and his head is throbbing just thinking about how they lead their lives. Mizuki can’t remain calm just knowing the other didn’t even help him, report to the cops how he’s being slowly killed.
What to make out of it the scenario? All he understood was, the name of the girl is Bri or something like that. He’s too shocked to even say a word and just watched the other move on his way, leaving the both of them behind. Not much time passed when the balance started to play with them; the girl moved unexpectedly and even if Mizuki wanted to save the both of them from falling, there’s nothing to cling on and so they fell backwards and it’s been quite a long time since he last hoped he was dreaming.
Really? Really now. She couldn't even speak up when she looked down at her friend, he just kept-- talking. And not the way she was hoping for him to talk to her after all this effort she went through to get there. Her hair? What the fuck was wrong with her hair? And why was he talking to her like some kind of child anyways, he was the younger one, wasn't he? But what really shocked her was the revelation of tonight's dinner plans.
"So plain." A whisper. Filled with disbelieve. Watching him walk away, her eyes slowly widened and before she lost sight of his head in the crowd she threw her hands up in the air and above her head, unconsciously leaning forward to the direction he disappeared on.
"DON'T YOU JUST WALK OFF LI-"
Unable to finish her shouting, she felt the rest of her breath leaving her lungs in a wheeze when she felt her human stance .. fall. His head driving into her stomach left her breathless for a short moment, only to be followed by the pain in her coccyx from landing, not on her butt, but weirdly half back. Pushing herself up from the ground with the help of her elbows, she stared down at the upside-down face on her lap.
"What the hell?" Brows furrowed, both her hands grabbed the sides of his face, her voice grew loud despite people already gathering around them both on the ground. Like hell she cared about those strangers right now.
"What's wrong with you?"
As soon as Bree got that look in her eye, Fionn knew he was in trouble. There was no way his little sister would take pity of him and go on a nice, small, calm ride. He didn’t even know why he thought he could get off the hook. He laughed, looking, up… up, way up to the one Bree was eyeing, and he felt the blood drain from his face.
"Yeah… that one… looks… fun…!" He tried to sound as cheerful as he could, even with the impending sense of doom hanging over him. Oh god. He was going to die today. He could feel it.
Repressing a laugh she ended up giving a small snort before taking a quick step ahead and turning on her heels, putting her free hand against Fionn's chest and patted it reassuringly, the smirk on her face and the knitted brows making this gesture more than just suspicious.
"It'll be fine, onii-chan, you can hold my hand during the ride." Her lips curled when she tried to fight back the grin trying to break through.
"Don't worry about screaming, I won't tell."
It was useless, she couldn't not grin. Quickly turning around to pull her brother along, she approached the surprisingly short line to the ride.
Fionn followed Bree’s pace easily. Sneaking tiny glances at her excited face made him feel brighter and filled with energy as well. It made him happy, to get out of school and do something with someone.
Especially when that someone was Bree.
"Maybe start with the smaller rides and work our way up?" Okay, maybe he was being a bit of a baby, but as soon as he saw the tall rides, he grabbed Bree’s hand harder. it was normal! He hadn’t been to a fair or been on rides in a long time…
She could feel the nervousness radiating from her brother like some kind of heat and smirked when facing forward again. "Really?" Her voice a suspicious chime, way too happy to be her usual voice even when excited over a fair. "I'm not really one for the small ones, how about.."
Out of the corner of her eye she spotted one of the real big attractions, looking like a huge pole with a cabin of only 8 seats at one end. Maybe a freefall or-- no, not it was speeding down and upwards in a full circle, the cabin disturbingly loose, turning around itself additionally.
Turning back to look at her brother, she smiled, pointing in the direction he had probably already figured out.
"This one?"
