#94lost

[sugarberrys-archived]

SOPHIE   :   i   swear   this   game   makes   me   lose   my   damn   MIND SOPHIE   :   this   is   your   fault   😕 SOPHIE   :   i’m   suing   you   for   this

@94lost

[adoredhrt]

              winter’s   easily   bored,   especially   when   she’s   not   in   the   hospital   doing   surgery.   the   quiet   drives   her   insane   in   moments   like   this,   &   the   only   thing   she   wants   is   to   at   least   hear   something   interesting.   ❛   come   on,   don’t   bore   me,   ❜   she   says   with   a   frown.   ❛   play   something.   ❜

@94lost​

[flushedfloral]

a starter for @94lost

          Infuriated, she slams her fists onto the table. “Would you stop trying to pick a fight with me?” Hana fumes, brown eyes filled with coldness as she glares at the other. Time and again, she has tried to swerve away from confrontation; if they had issues, she tried to solve them while being civil. “What do you want from me?” Now screaming, it’s evident that all the pent up anger and irritation that had been held back in hopes to not start fight has come bursting out. “Tell, what do you want from me? Did you want me to scream? Want me to fucking lose it?” 

[moons0uled]

TRACKING  HIM  DOWN  IS  A  BIT  MORE  CHALLENGING  THAN  HYUNJI  WOULD  LIKE  TO  ADMIT.      finding the organization from the little known bits and pieces of their information scattered in the streets through tiny symbols and scared whispers from the people takes a lot of time,  and finding one and uncovering their identity is more tiring than she’d have imagined.  it’s completely expected though,  as the organization is filled with anonymous members  --  hyunji thinks gaehwa could learn a thing or two.  

          she finds him in a bar  --  a cliche place to meet,  if she’s being honest.  it vaguely resembles a bit of the john constantine and nick necro first meeting.  her eyes adjust to the purple lit room and she approaches him,  does not even take her caution or even make it subtle   (    nothing about moon hyunji is subtle in that moment.  she’s a girl who demands the attention of everyone when she feels like it,  and the way she dressed is not even subtle at all.  definitely attention seeking with her leather jeans,  combat boots,  and black shirt.  she looks like she’s out for blood.   )   as she approaches him with a determined look on her face. 

          the empty seat next to him gets taken by hyunji,  and she doesn’t even smile during the introduction,  just looks at him with the same resting bitch face she carries all day when not in campus and starts talking.      “   ki,  right?  i think i might need something from you.   “      it’s vague.  completely vague.  fuck it though,  because she thinks she’s dying and if he’s the only way to prevent her death,  then so be it.      \      @94lost.  plotted. 

[prcssvre]

Starter for: @94lost Muse: Minki Lee

A big smile came on Minki’s face, as he took the coffee from his generous friend. “Wow, you’re a life saver, I’ve been dying for a coffee for ages!” Then his smile drop, as he raised an eyebrow. “What’s the catch? You only give me coffee if you want something?”

[daiseun]

“ don’t look at me like i’m some sort of uncaring jerk…”

PHOENIX WRIGHT: ACE ATTORNEY STARTERS.

currently accepting! + @94lost​

The blonde’s gaze was rather stern yet not cold enough to demonstrate how upset she was. Eunjin wasn’t one to express pessimism of any sort, but neither was she always happy-go-lucky. She also wasn’t used to making puzzling expressions, which often caused people to misunderstand. “Look, you’re obviously not an uncaring jerk. And if that’s the impression I’m giving you, it’s not it, okay?” Where was she going with this? There was a reason why Eunjin was upset in the first place. Ah, that’s right. 

“I specifically asked for cherry tomatoes, not these regular ones.” At the mention of the tomatoes Kinam brought from the grocery store, Eunjin lifts the plastic bag containing said vegetables. Oh, how badly was she craving cherry tomatoes. Although Eunjin was visibly upset at that moment, it was likely her mood would vanish in a blink of an eye-- yet return the next second. It was just one of the many side-effects of carrying a child inside her. She sighs heavily, sitting back on the stool by the dining table. “I’m sorry. You’re still getting used to an irritated, moody pregnant girlfriend, huh? I’ve never felt this way before-- often, I mean. It’s unlike me.”

[phantombs]

@94lost ♡ sent : ‘ how did you get in here? ’

"The door, of course. How else?” the stranger mumbles, wise-cracked and disgustingly bland. The floorboards groan, bogged heavy with rotted age, and the twisting chandeliers turn to a breeze--a curious one, the April-night windless and shiveringly still. Ghosts, he understands. Haunted. Cường waits, a mere shadow in the nest of fear and cobwebs, and looks. Of course he’s here. But them? "Why? Is this your property?” It’s already in his skull, the piecing yowls of the dead that stay here. “I have to say then. You have awful taste.”

[rlyprettyarchived]

the lord of the rings if you're familiar with it perhaps?

i aaaaaaaaaaam not, sorry bebe!!!