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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@shatterxgain
It feels good to think about you when I’m warm in bed. I feel as if you’re curled up there beside me, fast asleep. And I think how great it would be if it were true.
Haruki Murakami - from Norwegian Wood (via theejaviervillegas)
The speaker system throughout the shatterdome starts with a pop before static comes through with a merciless roar and fizzles into incoherent radio transmissions. Data screens around the base flicker to an image well known around the more urban parts of Hong Kong as a popular cult symbol and it could have been easily disregarded if you didn’t remember that data screens were only installed to show data and nothing else. Somewhere in the rusting corridors a whisper starts like wildfire.
"An attack is coming and, for once, it’s not the Kaiju we have to worry about."
Tell me why
[txt] Stop confusing me with your characteristic sarcasm.[txt]
[txt] Nowadays there’s diagnoses for everything. But yes. [txt] [txt] I’m coming over in ten, just need to find my ID. [txt] [txt] If I haven’t made physical appearance I’ll summon you. Au revoir ♥✿ [txt]
Gain paid no mind to her mobile device past reading those last texts sent, rousting herself from the reclined position to assemble some sort of presentable appearance. Stiffly -- the damnable rain just wouldn't stop -- a shirt and pants were tugged onto her body and it was as she was settling into a chair to continue her wait that a knock resounded. Paying no mind to the rapid arrival of the female, delicate fingers unlocked and then tugged the entry open. "Did you run all the way here?" A slight smirk accompanied her teasing tone.
Lucky Star ✯ Myungsoo & Gain
(/There is perfection in the world, Myungsoo thinks when she starts talking about disgusting sacks of something or another that lubricate the body and he literally cannot think of anything else but Kaiju fornication at this point so he stares, pale-faced at his clipboard for stability. It hides between his scribbled notations and circled clarifications, heavily inked onto the corners of a stark white paper. On most occasions he would drown someone out if he didn’t find their topic of conversation stimulating or interesting enough but those individuals weren’t Son Gain, laced with ethereal grace and intelligence that make her seem otherworldly at times because his tolerance for her perhaps was never-ending.) You would do my job better than myself if you were given the opportunity.(/ And of course he states this with quiet whimsy, hushed into her hair when she decides to lean back onto his chest. Brown eyes stay focused more or less on the beast being dismembered. Still, a part of him internally transforms into that child who refuses to jump into mud puddles with his father on rainy Wednesday mornings when he absentmindedly eyes her gloved fingers. It looks a lot like something melted, bagged and left in the sun to rot for weeks at a time and if Gain wasn’t so wonderfully careful with how she maneuvered herself he would have been a good six or seven feet away by now. Instead he’s pressing the gentler part of his cheek upon the top of her head, finding nothing too important about this recovery to include it in his next class so the clipboard takes a spot at his side, in curled fingers that have nearly no nails, but not jagged enough to have been bitten off. He’s a fairly cleanly individual in more ways than just finding a distaste in the inevitably blue collar positions of these informative runs and a side of him has wondered before if it’s something that should be concerning but he normally addresses personal concerns in the confines of a scalding shower so that doesn’t help much when considering the topic at hand. A smile reflective of comfort stretches his mouth just enough to expose the rounds of his bicuspids.) It’s hard to believe how enjoyable you find this all to be—undoubtedly admirable—but curiously difficult.
{ Unknowing of the thoughts tainting his perception she continued onward, soft laughter emitting from those pink lips at his uttered statement. The notion was an intriguing one, something that had never flittered across her keen psyche but now took root in a mischievous fantasy.} You think so? Should I visit your class sometime and scare them all with gruesome details? {Comfort draped it's hand across keen senses as she basked in his solid presence, eyes lidding just a fraction as her amusement mellowed. Perhaps it was the the curious blend of morning light, Myungsoo's scent and her own sleepless nights but soon her body was relaxing entirely -- gloves and boots kept securely away despite the fatigue. Such a state lasted only for a few minutes, slipping away in the beat of both of their hearts. The feeling of life at her back remained her most treasured aspects of human contact. Beyond all the playfulness and general affection she harbored and bestowed upon all those around her there was something about that security of a trusted friend one could lean on metaphorically and physically. If peaceful unconsciousness was within her grasp she could imagine no other draught calming enough than someone beside her. As she rousted herself -- there was still work to be done -- another hint of laughter bubbled upward.} Curiously difficult?
Pacific Rim Drabble Prompts
Kaiju: Our characters say goodbye for the last time.
Jaeger: My character is hunting for a lost item and believes your character has it.
Drift Compatible: Our characters work on something together.
Neural Handshake: Your character witnesses something secretive or embarrassing about my character.
Headspace: My character recollects a past encounter with yours.
Kaiju Blue: My character is critically wounded by your character.
Ghost-Drifting: My character has a dream or nightmare about your character.
Breach: Our characters argue about something personal.
Drive-suit: My character comforts your character.
Mock-pod: AU drabble of the asker's choice.
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Ga In for Ize magazine - 1186 x 1479
Tell me why
[txt] “Insanity” is perseveration, lack of ability to seperate illusion from real life, ect. Are you implying something? [txt] [txt] Common people abuse the term, sadly. [txt] [txt] My brain signals me to eat bulgogi. [txt]
[sms] Imply something? Never. [sms] I've noticed. It's been bugging me. [sms] So when you label someone as insane it's the real deal? [sms] Now I'm hungry too, when do you want to go?
38/100 of Gain
