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315/endless edits of SUGA. ©
Mortals? Royalty? Where was this girl from, exactly—-? “Dangerous games with you mortals.” He parroted under his breath, sizing her up with slitted eyes—- from head to toe, he realized how different she was. Not only physically, but emotionally as well. Maybe it was a given when they met— her coming up to him first and greeting. No one did that to the blonde rapper, unless it had a media influence behind it, thus explaining his defensive state. “And what dangerous games do you want to play, exactly?”
{ ☠ } —— ✘ ✘ ✘ The older woman watched him with firm eyes and a steady posture as he seemed to be puzzled by her words; he wasn't at fault. Maybe he didn't even know of the existence of Greek deities -- he technically did now --, so Jiyeon wasn't surprised. Expression stoic, she hummed in thought for a moment, her hand canting and it was as if innocence took over her facial features the moment she did so. Looking childlike, she spoke up again. "Violent ones, torturous games, where I have to put torment infliction manners to use, where I get to chain down someone and traumatise them for life.. if not kill them. Cracking bones, spilling blood, pleas falling on deaf and ear-piercing screams as music.. games that include that. My blood thirst is not easily satiated. As is Sojin's thirst for battle." Yet it seemed to be so difficult to properly do it, Jiyeon remained a mother and certain postures hit those particular nerves. Humans could be tender.
{ ☢ } — ☓ ☓ ☓ “Well, I kind of just fell asleep on the trip to here, but no worries, I’m okay.” Eyes slanted to her direction to compute the words she stated, he was quite aware that he shouldn’t offer her any more stares. After all, it is an uncomfortable emotion to know that someone you do not know just stares at you like you’re in the pit of insanity. A calm hum also unravels the silent male who dipped his head to the side when she elicited stammering words. Daehyun crooked his eyebrows at the speech before he emits an ‘ah’ sound from his lips. “I don’t think it’s a good sign either — so..”
An awkward position starts off after his silence disrupted his words, then forgetting he didn’t introduce himself. Maybe it’ll be a bit clear for the stranger to know something about him, but hopefully, it wasn’t too direct to say so. Offering his hand out to her, his expression scrunches to a polite manner before he said, “Well, I’m Daehyun, how about you?”
{ ☠ } —— ✘ ✘ ✘ Jiyeon thought the male was rather odd but she wasn't going to make any remarks regarding her thoughts. She knew how to be polite in the least bit, that, however, did not signify trust or even likeness towards a certain individual.
Staring at his hand for a moment, ice-cold and lithe fingers curl around his larger hand moments after and a brief smile adorns her pink lips. "It's nice to meet you, Daehyun. I'm Jiyeon." she spoke, not trying too sound too formal. She had already noticed the change in his posture, the awkward vibe he gave off. "I'm sorry.. for sounding rather rude before. I'm not very good with people when I'm out, freezing my ass off -- the occasional times that I do." She let out a breath, visible in the cold air. "I'm not much of a winter person as I'd like to be."
{ ☠ } —— ✘ ✘ ✘ "Illuminati stands for I love lesbian umbrellas, man; I'm not a titty... imma."
"..."
"Well then, that's settled."
ok but brb
NamJoon peered his surrounding again—- it wasn’t really eerie in retrospect; plus, the BTS dorm was just down the short street. In reality, he was more in his place than she was in this situation. He shoved his slender hands deep in the coats silk pockets, tilting his head with an amused smile. “It’s not really smart for me to get out of this place. You see, this," He signaled the area with a gesture of his head, "is my territory." A lingering smirk graced his expression as he tried to read through her hard exterior. "I can help you get… unlost.”
{ ☠ } —— ✘ ✘ ✘ Humans were much like dogs, she thought. The marked their territory like the animals they were. That was never the nicest of thoughts towards a race she lived with but who was she to blame? "Oh really?" Was her initial reaction and although it was an expression often used when one was surprised, there was a completely different tone laced in her voice. Reality was, this would never be human territory in the first place -- the Earth supposed was and while her realm was as far below Hades as heaven was above the Earth, every single city, every district and corner was bound -- given -- to a god or goddess. Majority of them had descended out of being bored. "I don't think that's necessary," she retorted, sharp yet voice soft. "I could get out of here on my own no problem, I'm just.. tired of being royalty everywhere I go. I want to play dangerous games with you mortals."
{ ☢ } — ☓ ☓ ☓ Maybe, he sounded a bit ridiculous to the point where he appeared to have a lack of intelligence, causing him to part his lips from brushing one another. Ideally, Daehyun’s expression painted a general reaction after he nodded along with the response he delivered. “We all do, but that’s okay, it won’t happen next time. Maybe the drowsiness is just kickin’ in.” Surfacing back to the way he responded at first sight, “Of course, don’t worry. Like I said, I apologize if I just stared at you for no reason and making you uncomfortable.”
{ ☠ } —— ✘ ✘ ✘ "If it's drowsiness, shouldn't you be inside in the first place? Sleeping?" She curiously inquired, uncaring whether that was a smart choice or not. They were strangers but that didn't stop Jiyeon from doing or asking things. A low, soft hum came from the raven female and she shook her head. "Not so much uncomfortable, it's just.." How to explain to someone that she didn't like being stared at because she felt as if her nature had raised suspicion in people. "Uh--" For once in her life, Jiyeon had ran out of words to formulate sentences with and she wasn't sure she wanted to experience it again. "Let's say I'm a special snowflake and people staring is just never a good sign--"
When you buy lemon fanta but it don't taste like lemon fanta.
Jiyeon: 감기조심하세요!!추워 추워 25일에 만나요 떨려!!!!
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{ ☠ } —— ✘ ✘ ✘ "What do you mean more talented people? What the f-- hell can they do? Dance, sing and rap while juggling chainsaws or something?" Jiyeon stared at the other in something between surprise and disbelief. "If I was told to even sing, I would tell people to get outta my face."
{ ☢ } — ☓ ☓ ☓ “I apologize for just staring at you with no words, but I was just in the mist of my thoughts, so I couldn’t help myself to just stare into obliteration.” Clearing his countless throat, he was stating the truth to the female. In all honesty, his brain mentally passed out in a sentimental manner for doing such an absurd thing in the public that drawn into possible trouble.
{ ☠ } —— ✘ ✘ ✘ And still, she though, biting the insides of her cheeks. "Then I guess that's fine," Jiyeon mused with a soft sigh of her own, pushing back her raven locks of hair to look at the stranger. "I suppose we all stare into nothing every once in a while." Though, honestly, being as alert as she was, she couldn't recall the last time she had dozed off deep in thoughts. "Next time you better just stay alert, just saying.."
"Ah.. Of course." He nodded his head once again, crossing his arms on his chest, as he looked at her, almost with a judging expression on his face. "You are the god of.. chaos.. And something else.." He really didn’t capture the details about her being and he felt somehow bad. "I bet they were all after you, fixing everything you have created— Or I might be wrong." He shrugged his shoulders, noticing how his behavior was similar to the one every teenage guy would pull. Though he didn’t care, after all his body was still at the age of eighteen years and he didn’t think it would be that weird to act normally. Especially in public. “But I agree. Perfect places get boring. Easily.” He nods.
{ ✹ } —— ✘ ✘ ✘ "There's no need for you to remember all that," Jihyun dismissed his words, as the male tried to recall what exactly she was in charge of. "In the end, they're bad traits," she reasoned. The brown-haired female shook her head. Sure, she made a mess out of everything eventually but where she was causing havoc was outside of Mount Olympus. Always been like that and always will. "You're wrong. I only cause trouble where I am not known, for example in this world. In my own, I accompany other gods to war and battle." Which was crazy considering how petite she was; as they said: never judge a book by its cover, Eris was more powerful than her appearance gave away. He could figure that she wasn't the most of liked goddesses up in that places and maybe, just maybe, the human world was her escapade. "I'm glad you understand, usually people look at me incredulously." The smallest of smiles adorned her pink lips, something that was rare.
≺ ▲ ♛ ▲ ; — ❝Mother..❞ Jiwon muttered and knitted his eyebrows together, ❝I’m sorry but, I’m nineteen years old now. You shouldn’t be allowed to complain about my clothes. Lusting is totally okay, by the way.❞
{ ☠ } —— ✘ ✘ ✘ "You will always be my baby and I will always be your mother. When I say get dressed, you listen to me without complaining. I'm not saying sex is bad, my brain is confused as to why you would wear that."
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