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hey guys!! i have to head off to work but i already love all of you<3 i get out around midnight est so...i’ll probably get replies done before collapsing!! 

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“tch” she looked down at the small bag that fell from her arms. she looked down at them, a childish pout on her lips, she’d helped out the baker down the street with some small chores and got compensated with the cookies that’d been broken or iced wrong. she certainly didn’t complain, but the small plastic bags were a bit of a hassle to carry. she bent slowly, an arm reaching out to pick up the small bag before she got back up, looking around once, twice to make sure no other bags had dropped before continuing to walk back, it wasn’t until the F O R T H time the bag fell that she let out a frustrated sound, looking around for the first person she saw, “hey- ah, can you get that?”

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pyrjae:

jae sighed taking a seat on the curb finally letting his holdall fall from his shoulders landing with a thud on the concrete next to him.” he raised his hand, massaging his shoulder blades before taking a moment to pause and examine his surroundings before fishing through his bag. After what seemed like a long amount of panicked searching he finally retrieved his sketch pad and a dull coal pencil. “the day just started and i’m already exhausted.” he mumbled fumbling through the many pages of smudged art work before finally opening a blank pages, which just like the previous ones, was singed at the corners.

she gravitated towards familiar figures, sook was never one to be alone. even when everyone drifted off to do their own business she tended to bounce from person to person until she found something else to do, or the day was over. she’d taken a carton of orange juice from the corner store and sat down a few blocks away next to a semi familiar face. she peeked over only for a second after seeing it was blank, “you’ll probably need a new one soon, huh?”

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“what does it take to get a decent cup of coffee around here? without ending up broke?” was their only question, barely above a whisper really, as they walked into the cafe dressed moderately in sweatpants and a baggy sweatshirt that reached mid-thigh. “i just need to survive the day without passing out, dammit. is that so much to ask?” jay scratched the back of their neck then proceeded to rub the remaining sleep out of their eyes while they waited in line for their turn. once at the cash register, they placed an order for a double shot espresso with three cream, two sugar and a chocolate chip cookie on the side. though after they paid, they waited for what seemed like an hour before finding themselves (subconsciously) half asleep, leaning against the counter with their head against their folded arms stretched out in front of them. 

sook saved where she could, they all did. it wasn’t easy going from place to place, even if they found a decent place to stay, it didn’t exactly come with 5 star meals. whether it was sneaking a few candy bars from the seven eleven or slipping by and taking a coffee that wasn’t necessarily hers, she tried to save like everyone else. she’d already slipped two coffees away and a brownie before she heard them yell out the same order again, and again, and again until they were about to throw it back behind the counter. quickly, she got up from her spot and jogged over to the counter, “oh- sorry, that’s mine, sorry.” she apologized, taking the drink and cookie before turning away. she wasn’t sure how she didn’t notice them before, but in her defense, she hardly noticed anything. “ah, hey.” she nudged them, her eyebrows furrowed, “wake up,” she urged, knocking their arm.

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“hey, watch it!” the girl cried out, only barely being able to stop the vehicle from slamming into the person passing by. what a nuisance, she thought to herself. her eyes landed on the familiar visage, and that was the only reason why she didn’t actually pick a fight. “don’t you see i’m practicing here? i could have killed you with that thing.” hana made her way over to the other, raising an eyebrow. “don’t you know i don’t like to be bothered? next time, i’ll really let that thing hit you. one less person only means one less mouth to feed, and that sounds pretty good to me.”

she snapped out of her d a z e, instead of looking towards the voice her eyes focused on the car that’d been near her, “no, i didn’t. sorry.” she answered, taking a deep breath before finally looking up, “i’d heal,” she offered, before moving her hands around, backtracking her thoughts, “i mean- if you would’ve let that thing hit me. not that, not that i’m not thankful you didn’t, but- yeah.” 

[perrfectly]

I get way too sensitive when I get attached to someone. I can detect the slightest changed in the tone of their voice, and suddenly I’m spending all day trying to figure out what I did wrong.

Brandon Stanton (via perrfectly)

[yoonswife]

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hi guys !! i’m going out to dinner rn but i’ll be back on tonight to finish replying to messages and sending some messages out!! sorry for poofing !!

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hi friends !! i’m lola (she/her) from the est and i would love to talk to all of you. i’m sUPER hyped from all the plots and to rp with all of you tom. english isn’t my first language so if i mess up some words pls correct me !!

so sook is my lil pumkin who i’m trying to figure out. i haven’t even played her w. abilities so bear with me as i figure this sh*t out !!

she was raised in seoul korea until she was 12. she lived with her aunt since her mom was overseas w. work and her dad is unknown.

when an attack happened and she got shot, much to her (past) best friend* surprise, the almost fatal wound that should have killed her was healing. thankfully no one else had seen, well.. almost.

there was one person* who saw who *also* had some sort of ability. scared and vulnerable when they rushed her off she followed.

since then she’s been on the run, she’s sort of quiet, doesn’t eagerly look for new friendship

wants to be able to protect people but is so nervous and beats herself up for being such a coward. even though getting caught doesn’t really help anyone fml.

bi-sexual, but has only ever been with girls before.

she’s never had too /serious/ of a relationship since she’s mostly worried about herself and her friends.

ugh this is all i can come up with rn but i’ll post a lil bio for her l8r.

*these are available connections and can be found HERE. i’m still adding more and i’ll add a lil post when i completely finish it !! LIKE THIS IF YOU WANNA PLOT I’LL MESSG U

[larmoyante]

She felt everything too deeply, it was like the world was too much for her.

Joyce Maynard, Labor Day (via paintdeath)

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