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coming back on this account makes me really deeply sad and I really should've said my goodbyes before moving on
when jongin takes over kris' part in growl
luhan’s new hair color (ू˃̣̣̣̣̣̣︿˂̣̣̣̣̣̣ ू)
Plot 68: Stranger Danger
Muse A is driving on a dark road in the middle of the night, trying to get home before an impending thunderstorm. They peek up in the rearview mirror briefly, out of habit, though there’s no one behind them. When Muse A’s eyes return to the road, they have to slam on the brakes to avoid hitting the human figure suddenly standing in the path of their vehicle. Muse A shifts into ‘park’ as calmly as possible and gets out of the car to make sure that the person standing in the road is alright. Muse B is quiet and staring off into space, but otherwise they seemed unharmed. Worried, Muse A insists that Muse B get in the car so they can be taken to the hospital. Muse A figures that Muse B must be in shock; they’re certainly shaken up. Muse B says nothing, but follows Muse A to the car and gets in. Muse A proceeds to drive straight on the road, sitting in silence with their eerily quiet companion. After a few minutes, Muse B murmurs that Muse A needs to “turn left”. Muse A is caught off guard, but they know that the hospital isn’t that way so they explain that they’re going to keep driving straight. As they draw near exit on the left, Muse B reaches over and yanks the wheel hard to force Muse A off the road and down the off ramp. Panicked because they could’ve been in a wreck, Muse A regains control of the car and demands an explanation. Muse B sits back in their seat calmly replying that they would have been in a terrible accident if they didn’t turn then. Muse A thinks that Muse B is crazy and swears that once they reach the hospital (via local streets) they’ll get as far away from Muse B as possible. When they arrive at the hospital, Muse A escorts Muse B in, though Muse B is resisting. Muse A struggles a bit to get Muse B inside, but the news story playing on the waiting room TV catches their attention before they can reach the nurse’s station. Sure enough, there’s a breaking news bulletin about a turned over truck and a massive fire on the road that Muse A was determined to take..
Homecoming
Jongin shifts in bed, drifting between being wake and asleep. His sleep schedule has been crazy since he has devoted most of his time recently to writing or school work, of course, he worked his pets and his surprisingly alive social life in as well.
Nonetheless, he has been trying to sleep earlier so that he could wake up earlier, but the last few days have proved his efforts to be somewhat of a failure. Even now, he can hear light noises coming from the other room, followed by a soft meow. Slowly, Jongin opens his eyes, figuring tonight will just have to be like the rest as he gets up from his bed and stretches as if he had actually slept even a little. He makes his way to the other room, rubbing his eyes and ready to call out to whichever cat before he stops just behind the couch.
"I must actually be sleeping if I see you here," Jongin’s mouth forms a small smile, one that doesn’t even begin to show how he actually feels. "welcome home."
The voice from behind startles him and he spun around, startling Crescendo who hopped off his lap, meowing loudly in annoyance.
He stands up, his mouth falling open as he struggles to find something to say in response, failing miserably as scrambles ungracefully over the back of the couch and nearly knocking the two of them over as he wrapped his arms tightly around his boyfriends torso, pressing himself as close as humanly possible to the taller boy.
"I missed you- God I fucking missed you." He mumbles into Jongin's chest before leaning up to cover the others face in messy, frantic kisses.
"Please don't be mad at me- I deserve it but please don't be too bad. I really missed you."
TRUTH SERUM - MY MUSE HAS TO ANSWER ANY AND ALL QUESTION REGARDLESS OF WHAT IT IS.
Please preface questions with “Truth”
Wish you were here
| playing all your heartstrings |
Tonight was supposed to be a big deal, a white collar kind of shindig for the high class or at least those that could afford pricy tickets to a pricy event. The release of a new album was supposed to be a big deal to him, but Luhan found himself not wanting to be in the building at all as makeup artists fussed around him, fixing his hair and coating his face in layers of foundation.
He was getting tired of fancy parties for stuck up rich people, events that made him feel like he was nothing more then background music, playing his heart out to deaf ears. This is what they wanted, his manager insisted it was the way to go, they way to success- or the way to money- something Luhan found himself caring less and less about lately. He didn't play to make money, he played because he loved it.
Head in the clouds he took the stage, bowing down deeply before taking his seat at the piano, breathing in deeply and cracking his knuckles before slowly placing his fingers to the keys and pressing, the sharp press of keys cutting through the room.
His brow furrowed as he reached the complicated parts of the song, relaxing as it drifted back to soft melodies, his eyes drifting shut momentarily as he swayed infinitesimally to the tune, he was lost in the music, in his own little world that kept him safe from all the harmful things around him.
And then it was over, the music was finished and he was bowing to the audience before hurrying off stage to go hide in his dressing room until he could go home to his boyfriends apartment.
He fell into the chair and sighed, pushing his sweaty hair back with shaking fingers-as his hands always shook after a performance- he figured he might try and sleep, since he'd been losing sleep over things lately. However, a knock at the door crushed those thoughts and Luhan groaned, dragging himself to his feet to open the dressing room door, painting on a neutral expression for whatever important person might be standing there.
"Is that blood?!" -Jongin
Surprised, Luhan looks up and follows the male’s eyes with his hand, lightly touching his bottom lip and wincing a bit as his finger touched the split on his lip.
"Ahhh shit, I didn’t realize I was bleeding- I walked into one of those glass doors back there." He gestured vaguely and laughed sheepishly, a bit embarrassed. "I’m fine, though."
Send "Is that blood?!" for my characters reaction.
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