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i just realized i have less than a month around two weeks of university left before i graduate!!! and, well, i still have a ton of things to finish and a seminar to prepare, so i might not be online often in the next month two weeks!
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Halloween Prompts: Our muses are making Halloween treats together.
It was a tradition: ever since she had moved to the city, Dawa had spent every single Halloween helping children in institutional care. On one year, she had been responsible for helping them with costumes; on another one, she had taught them tricks to get the BEST treats.
This year, Dawa’s mission was the same as it had been on the last one: help bake a few treats to give them at the end of the night. A few others seemed to be volunteering as well and the young woman turned to the person closest to her, frowning as she saw what they were cooking. “Are you sure you want to put more sugar in that bowl?
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Why does no one ever understand? Frustration from the past week resurfaces and tears sting at the girls eyes, which only makes her angrier. How stupid— how weak must she be to cry on the job? Scrunching her face up momentarily, Yanisa turns away from the other, listening out for the vampire.
❛ Just go! You’re already making things worse. ❜
It made no sense for her how stubborn the girl was being. There was some weird thing after them and Dawa was just trying to help. With a sigh, she whispered. “Listen, I’m NOT leaving. So just tell me how to help here, ok? I have a good aim” - and a hidden knife on her boots - “and I won’t get in your way”.
“I can be the bait and you can do whatever it is you gotta do to get rid of it.”
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Is drinking Seung Tae’s method of coping with his problems? Not really. The blonde is usually direct and gets things done as quick as possible, but love is complicated. Love can drive you insane. And that’s why he’s here, avoiding his responsibilities and Rin. Maybe if he avoids his roommate as much as he can these stupid feelings will go away. Maybe he’ll go back to being kind of indifferent towards what the other does, but was it ever like that? Probably not.
Her question has his laughter dying in seconds and a frown appears on his face. That’s reality, the one he so desperately wants to escape from. ❛ Probably, ❜ he mumbles and focus his sight on the floor. He doesn’t want to talk about how this situation is all one sided love, so he’s hoping the other will notice his change of mood. That she’ll change the topic to something simple. Something that won’t make him want to cry.
Through her two decades and a few years of living, Dawa had learned many things: how to defend herself, how to help mothers have their babies healthily, how to fix up small wounds… She could even figure out what animals were feeling and trying to communicate! But love… Love was something Dawa had never managed to comprehend.
Sure, she could see the damage and the happiness love brought to the world. She knew the value people gave to love… But she had never UNDERSTOOD it. It made no sense to her why would someone claim to have such strong feelings for someone they barely knew - and who, sometimes, would treat them so poorly.
Which was why Dawa wasn’t the best person to give any kind of relationship advice. Her view on the matter was too clinical, too logical and she couldn’t claim to emphasize with those who were lovesick. Without noticing the man’s change in demeanor, she shrugged and suggested. “You could just ask him. You already have his no, so what difference would it make?”
❛ Listen, if you stay here, you’re only going to get me killed faster. You’re just a distraction, no offence. I’ll find you when I’m done. ❜
"I won't leave", Dawa repeated. "And I'm a good fighter - you don't have to worry about me." Sure, she had never fought with anyone who looked like that, but Dawa was sure she could handle it.
hello, i’m in the mood for some sp🎃🎃ky threads. so, if you’re interested, please like or comment on this post and i’ll make a halloween starter based on one of these or these prompts!
Asexual Glow Aesthetic
Moon // Shoes // Fluff
Doors // Stairs // Candle
Water // Smilies // Sign-in-Progress
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Plot generator: Muse A hears horrible noises coming from Muse B’s attic
It was barely past 3am and Dawa knew it was time to go back. It was getting late and the walk to the apartment complex was a long one. As she took an unknown road, in hopes of enjoying a new scenery, Dawa heard wailing. Quiet, but constant, the sound seemed to come from one of the buildings and left her with an odd feeling.
Without a second thought, the young woman ran to the building's door and started to loudly knock. The whimpering noise seemed to diminish, instantly followed by footsteps, until the door opened. “Excuse me, is everything okay inside? I thought I heard someone crying”.
❛ What are you doing? I told you to get out of here, it’s dangerous! ❜
She stared at the other incredulously. "It's dangerous for you as well! C'mon, I won't leave you here on your own."
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❛ …then I fell in love with a heart that beats so slow. ❜ he finishes, laughing at his story as if it was the best damn joke ever. He’s pretty drunk though, so who can blame him for being the silly? No one. Not even the stranger he’s talking to in this moment.
Dawa loved the nighttime - the evenings brought along a type of relaxation she could never experience under the daylight. However, they also made her face one too many intoxicated men. Fortunately, this one seemed innocuous - more interested in spitting out his heart out to a stranger than causing harm -, which was why the woman decided to indulge him. "So your heart beats fast around a guy whose heart beats slow?"
She thought about his words and bluntly wondered. "... Does that mean he doesn't love you back?" Dawa didn't know a lot about love, so it was either that or the other guy had some case of bradycardia.
i just realized i have less than a month of university left before i graduate!!! and, well, i still have a ton of things to finish and a seminar to prepare, so i might not be online often in the next month!
(however, i’m thinking about bringing my multimuse & gracie’s accounts back to life once i’m back and i have a gdragon muse idea whICH IS PROBABLY GONNA HAPPEN. so yeah, pls wait patiently until at least the 18th of november~~~~~~~~~)
Amber glanced at her for a breif second, shaking her head ‘no’. “It’s okay.” Hesitating slightly. “Body will get use to it in a few seconds.” Truth, the young fae’s body would. Unlike human’s, their body’s could adapt to the cold weather and even the hot. Just took about a minute or two. Sometimes just a few days and BAM nothing would bother them. “Plus, wouldn’t you be cold if I took your jacket?” Always one to empathize for another.
"Oh, okay". She had gotten the impression that the other woman might have been feeling cold, but, if she said she would get used to it, then who was Dawa to argue? "Maybe", Dawa had to admit. "But I don't mind the cold. Besides, I was already looking foward to a hot cup of tea to warm myself."
It’s not often that Dino is sober in general, but it’s much less likely on a Wednesday night around midnight. He trusts his bartenders to take care of the bar on their own, so he’s heading in for a relatively early night, cigarette in one hand and brown-bagged wine bottle in the other. He spots Dawa, and although they haven’t always gotten on in the past, his drunken and sociable mind suggests he shouldn’t hesitate to approach her. ❝ Ayy Dawa, what’re you doin’ out at this hour? ❞
As he came closer, her eyes moved directly to the bottle on his hand. A bad sign. Her body tensed as she quickly considered her options. Not knowing Dino well-enough, it was difficult to guess what would be worse - indulging or ignoring him. So, wishing this was nothing but drunken ramblings, Dawa vaguely replied. “Enjoying the night”, and, with a judging glance at the objects in his hands, continued. “I guess you’re doing the same.”
