But, in truth, I have wept too much! Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter. Acrid love has swollen me with intoxicating torpor O let my keel burst! O let me go into the sea!
Arthur Rimbaud
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But, in truth, I have wept too much! Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter. Acrid love has swollen me with intoxicating torpor O let my keel burst! O let me go into the sea!
Arthur Rimbaud
"Did I fall asleep?"
"Did I fall asleep?"
“You slept like a rock.” Jiyeon commented with a chuckle. She couldn’t believe that he slept through the countless attempts she made in order to wake him up. Myungsoo was the man’s name. She’d met him when she was scouting the area between Kangwon and her camp, Haesong. They both ended up sitting inside an abandoned store when they caught sight of a herd of walkers heading their way. She wasn’t keeping track of how long they were waiting, but she knew that they’d been waiting for way too long. At first, Myungsoo was trying his best not to doze off as he drifted between opening and closing his eyes, but eventually he was completely knocked out. “I tried so many things to wake you up, but you just wouldn’t budge!” She poked him, shook him, ruffled his hair and did everything possible without the use of noise since she was afraid that she’d attract more walkers.
ღ a forehead kiss from my muse
ღ a forehead kiss from my muse
The light pressure against her forehead was enough to wake the napping girl. She was resting under a huge, wooden desk inside an abandoned shack since her supply run was not going as planned as walkers swarmed the area she was scavenging. Fortunately, she was able to find cover in this run down cottage where she hid herself, a dagger in hand in case something or someone attacked her. However, she hadn’t thought about this sort of attack. “W-What was that for? I mean, what are you even doing?” She really wasn’t fond of skinship from a stranger. “Try anything funny like that again and I’ll make sure this goes through your heart.” She warned, pointing her weapon directly at the man.
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⇅ : Do they look up or down while thinking?
When she’s lost in thought, Jiyeon usually looks down. She usually plays with something when thinking, like a pen or even a stray lock of hair. If she looks up while in thought, she would be too distracted to even think as every little thing captures her attention.
❧ : Describe their usual sleeping position.
Answered here.
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⏀ : Describe their usual smile.
Her smile is the one feature you’d notice on her; sweet and vibrant which brings out her dimples. She’s always seen with one and it’s one the things she treasures the most since it reminded her of how her life once was, with her loving parents and protective brother.
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♥ : Describe how they show affection.
Answered here.
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♥ : Describe how they show affection.
Despite Jiyeon’s friendly personality, she’s not too keen about skinship when it comes from males, aside from her brother. Usually, she would initiate it by patting them on the back or hitting them in a joking manner. She’s more comfortable around females and is more likely to link arms with them and give them hugs. But when she finds someone that she likes, Jiyeon wouldn’t mind the skinship in the slightest. For close friends, she flirts with them, regardless of gender, in the most cheesy manner possible and vice versa.
❧ : Describe their usual sleeping position.
In the first hour, she tosses and turns to find the right position to fall asleep. However, she would usually sleep on her side, right or left, as her arms would tightly hug either a blanket, pillow or even a stuffed animal. The most important point is that she needs something to hold while sleeping.