( `runs into your bedroom and pushes the door open, pausing for a moment to stare at you with a stern expression before dabbing obnoxiously only to later gallop away )
i.. am very confused at this point.
seen from Russia
seen from United States
seen from Australia

seen from Mexico
seen from China

seen from Slovenia
seen from Germany
seen from Argentina

seen from Netherlands
seen from Türkiye
seen from Türkiye
seen from Mexico
seen from Slovenia
seen from Spain
seen from Mexico

seen from Russia
seen from Malaysia
seen from United Kingdom
seen from France
seen from United States
( `runs into your bedroom and pushes the door open, pausing for a moment to stare at you with a stern expression before dabbing obnoxiously only to later gallop away )
i.. am very confused at this point.
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[ ➤ ] my muse accidentally punches your muse in the face.
— && ; what an incredibly nice situation. and on the same part, the view was rather picturesque view: scared jisoo with her mouth opened to the size that could even beat mijoo’s weekly idol record, her hands glued to body in a fear to do anything bad again and eyes frozen in shock from the accident that took part the second before. near her, on the floor, mao could be found, with both palms pressed to her nose, which, thankfully, seemed to be not broken (just a light injury). she was sitting on the floor, on her knees with head lifted up, but not in anger or judgmental, she was more like scared that her sister could be hurt after accidentally punching her her, after jisoo slipped on a random golden retriever’s (that was living in mao’s apartment) toy, after she heard a scary sound that mao made to indeed scare her from behind. and the poor beaten younger couldn’t even understand if she needed to cry or, otherwise, laugh at how ridiculous the situation was (and probably how much she was guilty herself to be punched in the face - karma could be a total asshole to any of people.
finally getting some strength together, mao was able to slightly pull her hands away, enough to free her lips, and mumbling something as “at least i scared you as i wanted”, she slowly crawled on her knees to the kitchen - time to find something cold.