#*vacation

[nezumasa]

Leon S. Kennedy and the hell that is Raccoon City. Running low on herbs and medicines and then he just randomly bumps into weird guys with pointy ears and weirdly still pristine clothes who both still fleece his wallet during a citywide emergency.

Leon, trying to make small talk: “So…what brought you two here?”

Ri, dryly as Kon blockades the door behind him: “We are on honeymoon.”

[world-of-mercy]

Man, this post-vacation depression is hitting really, really hard. Fuck I was so happy and relatively carefree for two days and now I’m just going extra hard hahaha cool I guess 😭

[winterfurst]

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[yikesharry]

lol gotta love being the oldest and least favorite child and not have anyone hide that they feel that way!!!!!

[your-face-sir-is-perfect-blog]

hey sorry guys, left for trip today and won't be able to blog till around Monday-Tuesday, expect maybe a bit at night. See you guys then :)

[justshadesofgreyarchive]

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[drpyerim]

WE USED TO VACATION : JY/YR

(` one step, two step, three step, four, she could hear in her head the hums of a restless city, buzzing around her even if it was two in the morning on a wednesday. maybe it was impractical, the nineteen year old all-too-careless girl jumping over cracks on the sidewalk just to find someone she had only known for a summer, but then again, yerim was never one for the norm. 

at this point in time, she had just met jung jinyoung a month and a half prior, and as per usual the fast moving girl fills in their first few conversations with life stories and affection, her never failing habit of caring too much too quickly failing to stay hidden-- again. surprisingly enough, [she's really not sure how she continues to get away with it] he didn't-- doesn't seem to mind too much. but, since yerim is full of surprises and crossing the line friendship tactics, she found herself in front of a fire escape-- one she was about... at least ninety-nine percent sure led to his apartment.

well, maybe only ninety-five percent, but that was good enough, really. 

and so, putting her years of training to good use, she kicked herself off of the wall, hands grabbing onto the ladder. ah yes, she was sure she would be part of the xmen soon. one day: the fire escape, another day: the world. soon enough, she had found her way up to the sixth floor before finally hoisting herself over and onto the ledge. finding her way to a small window [one she hoped led into his room] she knocked, hums sitting in her throat ) 

wake up, darling dearest, adventure awaits.